After time travel, he devoted himself to helping his father with his career.

A carriage came to the Duke's Mansion to pick him up. Shen Qi was responsible for confirming the identity of the other party. After everything went smoothly, Ming Jun and Ming Jia directly got on the carriage to pick them up.

On the way to Tianxiang Tower, Mingjia actually wanted to tell her brother something, but when Mingjia looked at the coachman who was only separated by a car door curtain, Mingjia chose to shut up.

Mingjun saw his sister's worry. He smiled and comforted his sister, "Jiajia, it's okay! I have thought about it all! I will imitate you today. I will do whatever you did before!"

Mingjia was confused by her brother's sudden words. What does it mean to imitate her? Ming Jia also wanted to ask her brother out loud, but Ming Jun raised his hand to stop him.

Mingjia suddenly had some expectations. It was rare to see his brother looking like he was causing trouble.

Mingjun and Mingjia were in carriages at the side door next to Tianxiang Building. The coachman took them up the side stairs directly to the third floor of Tianxiang Building.

The coachman stopped at the door of a box and knocked on the door gently a few times. With a "squeak", the door of the box opened from the inside. The driver did not go in, but asked Mingjun and Mingjia to go inside.

Mingjun stood at the front and walked in without any hesitation, followed closely by Mingjia who also entered the box.

The furnishings in the private room are very simple, with only one Eight Immortals table, which is already filled with several dishes. There was an unfolded screen on the left side of the box, and there seemed to be another space behind it. There is only an empty desk on the right side of the box, which seems to be used for playing chess or writing something.

Mingjun just glanced at the layout of the box the moment he entered the door, and didn't look at it much. Because soon there were footsteps behind the screen on the left.

Ming Jun and Ming Jia turned to look at the screen on the left side. They saw a man about 23 or 24 years old walking out from behind the screen. He was holding a folding fan. He was very gorgeously dressed and wore no ordinary jewelry.

Mingjia learned embroidery from Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Shui. Although her skills did not improve much, her eyesight did. The embroidery work on this robe must have been carefully embroidered by many master craftsmen.

Mingjia was already thinking about whether to salute or not when he heard the voice of his brother next to him: "Are you our senior brother? Master didn't say that senior brother you are so rich!"

Mingjia suddenly turned his head to look at his brother. Is this what his brother said? Mingjia's eyes widened, as if she had discovered something terrible.

Liang Jingchen walked out from behind the screen and was still looking at the two teenagers in front of him, although he knew that the little one was actually a girl. Before he could say anything, he was stunned by Ming Jun's words.

Liang Jingchen was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said very casually: "I studied under Xie Boyuan, and he seems to have another name named Yuan Bo! Do you think I am your senior brother?"

Mingjun suddenly took a step forward, his tone full of surprise, "You are really our senior brother~ I am Xiao Mingjun, and this is my brother Xiao Mingjia, who is also our youngest junior brother."

Liang Jingchen was stunned for another moment by Ming Jun's sudden step forward. But I still heard the key point of Mingjun's words. Mingjia is the youngest junior brother and needs to be loved and cared for.

Mingjia stood there, she now fully understood what her brother meant by imitating her. But the problem is that she is ten years old, and she can still be called a child in front of her. Brother, you are thirteen years old! !

Ming Jia felt that if his brother was seen like this by his master Xie Boyuan, the master would definitely take him back and re-educate him.

Liang Jingchen looked at the junior brother who was a little too lively, but miraculously met the junior brother who was a bit naughty and protective of his sister in the master's letter. Liang Jingchen suddenly felt that this junior brother was more close to him.

Liang Jingchen unconsciously raised his hand and patted Ming Jun on the shoulder, and said cooperatively: "Yes, she is my junior brother. She needs more love and care, right? Jiajia!"

Liang Jingchen's last sentence was obviously looking at Ming Jia. Mingjia quickly recovered from the shock, and subconsciously gave a standard smile without showing her teeth, "Jiajia, I have met my senior brother!"

Ming Jia's smile made Liang Jingchen more familiar. This was the "sinful smile" mentioned in the Taifu's letter. How did the Taifu describe it? Either he is plotting against people, or he is thinking about how to plot against people!

If there were some discrepancies between the letters written by Ming Jun and Xie Boyuan, then Ming Jia simply jumped out of Xie Boyuan's letter. Moreover, the ability of these two to cause trouble is as stated in Taifu's letter.

Liang Jingchen suddenly matched the person in front of him with the image in previous letters, "The food is on the table, please take a seat first!"

Mingjun and Mingjia followed Liang Jingchen and took their seats. Liang Jingchen sat at the main seat, while Mingjun and Mingjia sat on the left and right.

After Mingjia sat down, she glanced at the dishes and felt helpless. Several of the dishes were the ones Xu Honglei took them to order at Tianxiang Tower last time, so there was no secret at all.

Mingjia glanced at the dishes and then changed her expression slightly. Liang Jingchen's eyes did not escape, "Mingjia doesn't like these dishes? Can you order a few more dishes that Mingjia likes?"

Liang Jingchen looked at this junior sister, who was only a few years older than his daughter, and couldn't help but feel a strong sense of fatherly love. In a few years, my baby daughter will also be so quirky!

Mingjia quickly shook her head. Since her brother had imitated her, Mingjia had no choice but to pretend to be more childish, and brought out all the little milk sounds and clip sounds, "Thank you, senior brother, Jiajia likes these dishes very much~!"

Mingjia's voice instantly responded to Liang Jingchen's surge of fatherly love, but it made his brother Mingjun shudder. He had not seen Mingjia like this for many years.

When Liang Jingchen grew up, he rarely ate at the same table as others. Even when he ate with the princess, there was always a group of people standing around to serve him.

Liang Jingchen watched the two teenagers eating at the same table as him, especially Mingjun, delivering the peeled shrimps one by one to Mingjia's bowl.

When Ming Jia could catch every shrimp accurately without looking up, Liang Jingchen's thoughts drifted away. He remembered when he was very young, when his father was not the emperor yet.

I once had a family of three sitting at the same table to eat. At that time, my mother was still in good health and could cook meals for my father and myself every day.

Life was very difficult at that time. Liang Jingchen remembers that the steamed rice mixed with various whole grains and miscellaneous grains was mostly two small plates of vegetables, and occasionally there was a bit of meatiness. My mother would also pick them out and give them to her father and herself.