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Chapter 187 Leather Jacket and Cotton-padded Jacket Are Both Leaking

"How did your hand get hurt?"

"..." Jiang Qixing didn't want to pay attention to him, and his brown eyes didn't fluctuate at all.

A strange atmosphere spread between the father and son. Pei Yanzhou was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to dig out a castle. He felt that communicating with his son was a hundred times more difficult than filming a movie or recording a show.

He still doesn't know how to get along well with his son. The lack of affection between them cannot be made up in a short period of time. It's his fault.

Sighing silently, he asked, "Do you need a doctor to come over?"

Jiang Qixing said again in one concise word, "No."

Seeing that he really had no intention of chatting with him, and his face was full of an expression of "Are you done? If you're done, get out of here!", Pei Yanzhou had no choice but to remind him: "Be careful, otherwise your mother and I will be worried. It's getting late, finish your homework and go to bed early."

"Oh." Jiang Qixing responded and closed the door.

After being blocked outside the door twice in a row, Pei Yanzhou rubbed his eyebrows in pain.

At this time, Butler Zhong happened to pass by.

Pei Yanzhou remembered that he also had a son who was currently studying for a master's degree in another province. He would video chat with him every day, and each chat would last for more than half an hour. This showed that the father and son had a very good relationship and could talk about anything.

So I humbly asked, "Old Zhong, how do you and your son usually get along?"

Butler Zhong was a little surprised that he would ask himself such a question. It seemed that he really wanted to repair the relationship with the two young masters.

He smiled and said, "Actually, there's nothing special. Just respect him, be patient, and don't lose your temper. Pay more attention to him on a daily basis, let him wear more clothes when it's cold, buy him medicine when he's sick, make him a midnight snack occasionally, and support his interests and hobbies."

"My son recently invited me to go to a concert with him. Although I'm not interested in celebrities, I still agreed. He was very happy."

Pei Yanzhou seemed to be lost in thought.

Isn’t this just catering to the child’s preferences and being a parent who doesn’t spoil the fun?

"Okay, I'll try to do what you say. If it's effective, I'll give you a raise."

If he could really repair his relationship with his kids, wouldn't his wife love him to death?

Pei Yanzhou curled his lips, thought of something, and walked downstairs.

...

Half an hour later, there was another knock on Pei Zhili's door.

"what happened again?"

Thinking it was Pei Yanzhou, Pei Zhili opened the door with disgust, but unexpectedly, the person outside the door was a maid.

The servant handed him a bowl of steaming white fungus and lotus seed soup. "Young Master, this is specially made by Mr. Pei. He said you've worked hard studying, and eating this will be good for you. It will soothe your dryness, calm your nerves, and help you sleep."

Pei Zhili was surprised again.

What was this old man doing, suddenly showing goodwill to him?

Haha, probably just want to win mom's favor.

"Leave it alone."

The servant placed the lotus seed soup on the desk and left.

Pei Zhili took a glance at it, then picked it up as if possessed, took a bite, and found it tasted unexpectedly good.

I have to say, the old man is a good cook.

I've never beaten him in cooking for my mother, but we'll see, he'll work hard on his cooking skills after the exam.

He just didn't believe it, that he couldn't beat that old man. He wanted to win his mother's favor, right? Who wouldn't?

The maid brought another bowl of Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup to Jiang Qixing's room. Jiang Qixing also looked puzzled and suspected that Pei Yanzhou had ulterior motives.

"No."

The servant said in embarrassment: "Young Master, this is specially made by the master. And that... was also made by the mistress. Please have some."

Is that what mom meant?

Not surprising then.

Seeing him pick up the bowl, the servant left in shame.

The gentleman really had a solution. He said that if the two young masters didn’t want to eat it, they could just say that it was his wife who asked him to make it. It really worked!

The maid brought two more bowls to Jiang Tingxia and Jiang Suisui.

Jiang Tingxia was a little surprised to hear that Pei Yanzhou made it himself and also made portions for Xiaoli and Xiaoxing.

That’s right, Pei Yanzhou is developing into a qualified father.

While eating, Jiang Tingxia picked up Jiang Suisui's cell phone and called Pei Yanzhou, praising the lotus seed soup for being delicious.

A simple compliment can make Pei Yanzhou extremely happy. Once a person is proud, he will easily become more demanding. "Then I want a reward."

"Ok?"

"After Sui Sui falls asleep, come back and sleep with me."

Before Jiang Tingxia could say anything, Jiang Suisui, who was eavesdropping on the side, shouted into the phone, "Dad, you have no shame! You monopolize Mom all day long, but she's not yours alone!"

Pei Yanzhou gritted his teeth, "She is my wife! It is natural for a couple to stay together. Why are you trying to snatch her from me?"

"So what? Who asked you to give birth to us? You're just robbing us."

Pei Yanzhou was so angry and felt very aggrieved.

Okay, okay, both leather jackets are leaking air, and even the cotton-padded jacket is leaking air.

He is the one with the lowest status in this family, weak, pitiful and helpless.

Listening to the father and daughter bickering, Jiang Tingxia laughed out loud.

"Oh, Dad, you're a middle-aged man now, so it's okay for you to sleep alone. But it's different for me. I'm in adolescence, and that's when I need my mom, so mom, you have to spend more time with me. That's all, bye, good night!"

Jiang Suisui finished speaking in one breath and hung up the phone without waiting for Pei Yanzhou to refute.

Listening to the "beep, beep..." sound from the other end, Pei Yanzhou suddenly felt a little regretful about making midnight snacks for the three little bastards.

After Jiang Tingxia had laughed enough, he lowered his voice and said to Jiang Suisui, "Baby, your dad really wants to salvage our relationship, and he's changed a lot."

Jiang Suisui curled her lips, "I know. But, I haven't slept with you in many days, and Dad even wants to snatch this from me. This is too much, I can't tolerate it, so I want to piss him off."

Jiang Tingxia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted her head. "Alright. You're right. Parents should pay more attention to their adolescent children and spend more time with them."

Jiang Suisui's eyes lit up, "Then can mommy sleep with me often?"

After thinking about it, she realized that she and her father were indeed husband and wife, and it would be bad to keep them apart, so she added a condition, "Once a week?"

Facing his daughter's cute little face and expectant eyes, Jiang Tingxia's heart softened immediately. Unable to refuse at all, he smiled and said, "Okay."

"great!"

Jiang Suisui was very happy. At this moment, Jiang Tingxia's eyes accidentally fell on the chair next to her desk.

There was a blue and white school uniform there, which was very loose and looked like... a boy's.

Jiang Tingxia's smile froze on her lips, and then she pretended to ask casually, "Baby, whose school uniform is that?"

Jiang Suisui turned around and glanced at him. Then, she thought of something and felt a little embarrassed. "That person is our class monitor."

"Boys?"

Jiang Suisui's eyes dodged, "Hmm..."

Jiang Tingxia's mind flashed back to the image of the scumbag she had dated before. That was a heavy lesson for her. Her expression turned serious. "Why is his school uniform here with you?"