We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

Seeing Wen Jie busy in the kitchen, she was completely different from the boss lady in my previous life who had fashionable hair, carried various bags, wore various high-end clothes and stood behind Zhang Zhongxin.

But seeing her carrying out the dishes with a look of joy on her face, she seemed to overlap with the rich lady who only had a decent smile but no energy.

"What's wrong with your child? He didn't even tell me he came back." Wen Jie said as she arranged the dishes. This was because elementary school students often came here, and there was even double skin milk.

"I didn't add any red beans because I was afraid she would choke. This is something I made myself, so don't worry about eating it."

Wen Jie was always efficient. She went back after she finished speaking. It was obvious that she was still cooking other dishes on the stove.

Wen Qin felt a little embarrassed: "These dishes are enough. Sister, come over and eat with us."

Wen Jie smiled and said, "These dishes were prepared earlier. I said I would add more dishes for you two."

An An looked at the double skin milk in the bowl in front of her curiously. It looked white, but it was not drinkable like milk. It smelled fragrant.

She was a little curious and stretched out her hand to touch it, but Wen Qin quickly stopped her and scooped a spoonful for her to eat, saying, "This is called double skin milk. You can eat it. But you can't touch it."

An An immediately picked up the spoon and licked it with his tongue: "Sweet!"

Perhaps it was the sweetness of the red beans that were added earlier. An An took a bite and her eyes narrowed with happiness.

Wen Qin was busy looking after An An. By the time An An had finished most of the bowl of double skin milk, Wen Jie had already come out with the dishes.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Wen Qin was speechless: "There are only three of us, sister, you have made too much."

Wen Jie smiled and said, "Who said there are only three of us? And these are not many. The master did half of them, and I was only responsible for the later processing."

Wen Qin complained in her heart, is this the previous life of pre-prepared meals?

However, this table has three meat dishes, five vegetable dishes and one soup, with 9 large bowls, which can be considered a full table of food.

"Sister, don't you sell fast food here? Why do you prepare these dishes?" Wen Qin had seen students holding plates of home-cooked dishes before. She didn't expect the chefs here to prepare these hard dishes.

"Sometimes parents come over to eat at noon. Or the small business owner next door will come over to order some dishes." Wen Jie said as she untied her apron and sat down, "An An has grown up so much, and looks exactly like in the photo."

Although Wen Qin was a little reluctant to leave the base, she would take two photos of An An in her arms and send them back to Father Wen every week whenever she had the conditions.

Apparently, Mr. Wen was very generous in sharing photos of his granddaughter with his children.

An An was eating hard when he suddenly heard his name and looked up with a puzzled look on his face.

"what?"

Wen Jie was touched by her cute appearance and couldn't help but teasing her: "Does An An also know to call me aunt?"

An An stared at Wen Jie with eyes wide open, probably not realizing the pun for a moment.

It seems that because of spending a long time with children, Wen Jie has become more childlike.

Wen Qin couldn't help laughing: "This is Auntie, Mom's sister."

An An immediately followed and called out "Auntie" obediently.

Wen Jie smiled and squinted her eyes in response: "An An is so good, do you want another one?"

Wen Qin quickly stopped her: "Don't spoil her, she can't eat that much now."

Wen Qin looked around with some confusion after she finished speaking: "Where are Yinyin and Lele?"

Wen Jie smiled and said, "Le Le's father is at home taking care of him, so I don't have to worry about his lunch. Yin Yin is in junior high school now, so I don't have to worry about her lunch at school."

Wen Qin opened her mouth in surprise: "Xiao Yinyin is in junior high school?"

Wen Jie was a little amused: "Yes, she is in the first grade this year. I saw you sent her so many books. I thought you knew about it."

Wen Qin didn't know that Zhang Yin was in junior high school before buying teaching materials for her. It was purely a sudden bad taste, and she didn't expect it to be a good thing.

Before Wen Qin could continue speaking, she heard the roar of a motor outside, and saw a man wearing a safety helmet driving a motorcycle to the door of the store. He rushed in without even taking off his helmet.

"Ouch, Qinqin." The rider was wearing a dusty work suit and had obviously just come down from the construction site. He shouted when he entered the door, and then he realized that he had not taken off his helmet, and he hurriedly took it off.

Wen Qin's eyes turned red, as the one who had made the rash move was obviously his elder brother Wen Hai.

Wen Hai's eyes were also red under his helmet. Seeing him like this, Zhang Lingling quickly stood up and went out to greet him: "Sister has already told you that this is a place to eat, don't rush in like this with all the dust on your body."

Wen Hai's helmet was taken away by his wife. When he heard her say that, he remembered that he had been scolded many times by his elder sister. He stopped immediately and stood at the door at a loss.

Wen Qin actually wanted to throw herself on her brother like she did when she was little, but now that she has grown up and her sister-in-law is around, she naturally can't do that. In the end, she just stood there and nodded to her brother, "Brother, I'm back."

Wenhai, a grown man, stood at the door as if he was discovered, and began to wipe away his tears.

An old man happened to pass by carrying a bird cage. He seemed to know Wen Hai and Zhang Lingling. "What's wrong with Mr. Wen? You teach your son in public and your wife behind others. It's better to teach your husband behind others."

After saying that, he whistled and walked away shaking his head, making the adults in the room feel a little amused.

Wen Hai simply turned around and went to Zhang Lingling's store to change clothes, and took Wen Jiang, who had just returned on an electric bike, with him.

Wen Jie was a little embarrassed: "I have food here, and they are all children. So usually when they just come down from the construction site and are covered in dust, I don't let them in."

Wen Qin immediately smiled: "Well, a boss like you, Sister, is really good. I feel at ease to leave my child to you."

Wen Jie kept staring at An An, wondering if she was thinking of Yin Yin's childhood: "They gave their child to me. I gave my child to someone else. I guess you wouldn't have guessed it. Your brother-in-law resigned."

Wen Qin had wondered before why it was Zhang Zhongxin who was taking care of Lele, so she was not surprised to hear Wen Jie say this.

"Brother-in-law, are you planning to go into business?" The term "going into business" is particularly popular this year. Many people are doing this, and it has been reported many times in newspapers and news.

Zhang Zhongxin was a textile tycoon in his previous life. Although his life path was changed in this life, Wen Qin was not surprised at all that he would correct himself.

But Wen Jie's next sentence shocked her.