Brilliant Michelin Reborn

"Dad, do my new clothes look good?"

Xiao Jing'an put on a suit, and ran from the house into the kitchen in a panic.

Wei Jingrong put down the half-mixed cake batter, smiled and squatted down: "It looks good, come, daddy hugs."

"Wait a minute! Don't move!"

Just as he was about to reach out his hand, a figure suddenly appeared in the room, shouting and snatching Xiao Jingan away: "I just changed him into new clothes, don't touch him, I'll make my son covered in flour in a while."

"My hands are very clean," Wei Jingrong said, and started mixing the cake batter again. "Our son is not that delicate. Are you afraid that a little flour will make him sick?"

"It's impossible to be sick."

Jiang Shunan hugged Jing An, and straightened the bow tie on his neckline: "But washing clothes is troublesome, and there are so many bottles and jars in the house, I don't know when they will be stained with strange seasonings. My son can wet the bed again, so don't worry about it. As soon as I turn around and change a set of clothes, once I change a set of clothes, do I still want to live?"

Wei Jingrong smiled: "An'an, your dad thinks you change clothes too frequently, shall we change a set of clothes a week from now on?"

"No," Xiao Jing'an lay on Jiang Shun'an's shoulder, holding his earlobe with his small hand, "An'an needs to be clean, dad is too lazy, don't blame An'an."

"Did you hear that, my son said you were lazy."

"Hey, little thing," Jiang Shun'an scratched Jing An's itch, making Jing An laugh out loud, "I'm at home serving you, little ancestor, all day long, and you still say I'm lazy, let's see how I deal with you."

"Haha, don't, haha, it's so itchy..."

"Okay, don't tease your son, you'll be tired after playing, and it's time to go to bed again."

Jiang Shun'an let Jing An go, the little guy obviously didn't enjoy the game, and clamored to ride a big horse.

They didn't withdraw, so they had to put the little guy on Wei Jingrong's shoulders.

Small hands no bigger than two people's palms grabbed Wei Jingrong's ears, and Jiang Shunan carefully supported his back.

Looking at the time, it was already past four in the afternoon.

"It's so late, why haven't Owen and the others come?"

"There is still something to do in the company." Wei Jingrong added powdered sugar to the cake batter, "There are more and more hotels and restaurants that want to cooperate, and it is not so fast to deal with it."

Since the establishment of the company, the development of Blue Bank and starmissing has been getting better and better.The scale and reputation of both the training school and the experience hall are getting bigger and bigger, and it is not known how many visiting groups have been welcomed at home and abroad.Thanks also to Mr. Bruce, Chef Spencer and my mentor for their guidance and help.

More and more hotel and restaurant suppliers at home and abroad are asking for olive branches for cooperation, hoping to reach strategic cooperation and share resources.

These are naturally busy for Owen.

I don't know if the kid changed his sex after becoming a father, or for some other reason.In this aspect, I am more and more active, busy and happy, and I have taken on a lot of things alone.

Seeing that the company is getting better and better, there are more and more capable people.Wei Jingrong completely let go of the position of head chef of Lan'an and Starmissing, and only occasionally went back to the store to inspect, focusing more on researching new dishes, studying abroad, and... taking care of the children.

It can be regarded as slowly starting to enjoy life.

"Dad, I want to sprinkle powder too."

Jiang Shun'an hugged Jing'an, and Wei Jingrong held a container of cake batter in one hand and a jar of powdered sugar in the other.Jing An stretched out his hand to grab a handful and sprinkled it into the cake batter, but none of them fell off, and it all stuck to his hands.

"No matter how busy you are, it's time to arrive."

Jiang Shun'an patted Jing'an, not letting him lick his palms, and leaned against the sink to help him wash his hands: "I called them at noon and told them to come here early, and I didn't even look at what day it was."

ding dong ding dong ding dong...

"It's not coming."

"I! I! I'm going to open the door!"

"Wait a minute," Jiang Shunan said, "kiss dad first."

Jing An put his arms around Jiang Shun'an's face, gave him a loud kiss, turned around and hugged Wei Jingrong and kissed him too, then ran away with a rattling sound.

"Little man."

Jiang Shunan shook his head, and while Jing An was leaving, he quickly kissed Wei Jingrong on the cheek.

Wei Jingrong smiled: "You even eat your son's jealousy?"

"The little thing is a ghost, what if I kidnap you one day?"

"You just love to worry about things," Wei Jingrong said, "Go help your son, he's still so young, he can't even reach the door."

"Zin, look, I have a son and forget about me, hey, my heart is cold."

Wei Jingrong put his arms around Jiang Shunan, and kissed him on the lips: "He is a little baby, and you are a big baby. I won't let go of either of them."

"It's really sour."

Jiang Shunan smiled, kissed back, left the kitchen, and opened the door.

"An'an, look who's here."

"Heart!"

"elder brother!"

When the two little dolls met, they cried and laughed and hugged each other.

"Why did you come here?" Jiang Shun'an asked.

"Busy," Shu Murui said, "An An, happy birthday."

"Yes, I'm really busy taking me to the mall to buy new clothes for my daughter."

"I put a knife on your neck again to force you to go." Shu Murui rolled his eyes at him, changed his shoes and entered the room, "Next time I will go with my daughter, wherever you like to go alone."

Owen said with a hippie smile: "Don't, don't, how can I not go, if I don't go, who will pay the bill."

"Don't be poor with me." Shu Murui said, and said to Jing An with a smile: "An An, look who is here."

"Godmother!"

"Hey, so good," Shu Murui hugged Jing An, "Do you want to be a godmother?"

"miss you!"

"Then how do you express it?"

With that said, Jing An kissed Shu Murui on the cheek.

"Ahem, there's me too."

Jing An stared blankly at Owen with two small eyes, and pouted his mouth, looking very hesitant and reluctant.

Owen pursed his lips: "There are gifts when there are kisses."

Jing An suddenly smiled: "Godfather."

Then she kissed him on the cheek.

"An'an is so good, come, take it."

Owen took out a ridiculously large packaging bag from the door, and he just stared at Jiang Shun'an and Wei Jingrong dumbfounded.

"Simply celebrating the children's birthday, and you spend so much money."

Jing An happily jumped out of Shu Murui's arms, and Shu Murui smiled and shook his head with mixed feelings: "Look at it first, then talk about it."

Jiang Shun'an looked at Shu Murui's expression incomprehensibly, squatted beside Jing An, and accompanied him to unpack the package.

"Wow!!!"

It's time for a "wow".

Owen is indeed Owen, he bought a whole set of playing house sets instead of buying anything else, which is simply a miniature version of a three-dimensional kitchen with everything.

"Brother, do you like it or not? My father and I chose it specially."

"I like it." Jing An struggled to drag the packing box into the house, "Go, go to my room to play."

Jiang Shunan and Shu Murui followed the two children into the room. Owen took a glass as usual, poured himself a glass of red wine, and leaned against the cabinet.

"Busy now?"

Wei Jingrong glanced at him: "Are you idle?"

"Zi, don't say that," Owen took a sip of his wine, "it's not easy to spend time with my wife and children, and I'm going to be exhausted when I talk to my partner in the afternoon."

"I didn't see how tired you are," Wei Jingrong put the cake batter into the oven, and started to prepare the cream and jam for decoration, "It's been so many years,

You haven't changed at all. "

"You have grown quite a bit," Owen said with a smile, "Well, you heard me right at the beginning. Now you have children and companions, and you can go out as a family from time to time. How nice it is."

"Thank you," Wei Jingrong stopped the knife in his hand, and sighed long, but his expression was filled with incomparable happiness. "I have long wanted to thank you, but every time I say it, I feel hypocritical."

"Then you don't need to thank you," Owen put down the cup, took the evaporated milk, and helped to whip the cream, "Brother has been here for so many years, so don't say thank you. When you let him go, I guess I won't be able to meet Mu. Rui, now I am still a leisurely single."

"I hear what you mean, a little regret?"

"How can it be!" Owen's eyes widened, and he murmured loudly towards the direction of the room, "My wife is the best wife in the world, she is gentle and capable, and she gave birth to such a beautiful baby daughter, married her It is a blessing I cultivated in my previous life!"

After shouting, he looked at it for a long time, and when he saw that there was no movement inside, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, you want to kill me!"

"Afraid of becoming like this? Then I was right."

"It's not regret," Owen smacked his lips, "it's just that sometimes there is always someone nagging in my ear. I finally went to the bar to relax, and within half an hour of sitting, the phone definitely rang, and I opened my mouth to ask where you are. Hey, it's really even the last There's no freedom left."

"I should really record this and show it to Manager Shu."

"Okay, that's all you need to do," Owen raised his chin, "next time you come to be lazy with me, I'll show you a live broadcast now, to watch Xiaogongju... How will my husband deal with you?"

Wei Jingrong looked across the room and hurriedly covered his mouth: "Hush, keep your voice down."

"What, are you afraid?"

"It's not that I'm afraid," Wei Jingrong said solemnly, "I also need to rest."

"I didn't expect President Wei to admit his love one day."

After speaking, the two smiled tacitly.

"They were both muttering and laughing, what are they doing outside?"

Jiang Shunan looked outside the house, wanting to go out to have a look, but was entangled by two gadgets in the house and couldn't get away.

"I probably want to be lazy again," Shu Murui sighed, "Sometimes I get angry when I see him. You said that he smelled of alcohol when he came home, and my daughter hugged me for a kiss right after taking a bath. Hippie smiling face, not once or twice. Next time, let him freeze on the balcony for a night, let him have a long memory."

"Well, I agree."

"No way," Shu Murui said, "Wei Jingrong is also like this?"

"Fortunately, it's better than Owen. As long as it's not too much, I'll turn a blind eye."

"Zing, why do you think their men are like this after they have children?"

"Who said no?"

"My guest, haven't you decided what you want to eat yet?" Xinrui said rigidly while holding a colorful notebook.

Jiang Shunan curled up on the small chair, looked at the crooked menu made by the two children, and didn't know what words were written, so he pointed casually: "I want to order this."

Xinrui took a look, nodded, wrote something crookedly in the notebook, and then looked at Shu Murui: "This guest, how about you?"

"Well~~~ I will do the same."

"Okay," Xinrui twisted a few more strokes, turned around and trotted, and said to Jing An who was in front of the mini stove, "Chef, both guests ordered mixed fried rice."

"Got it," Jing An said in a rough voice, as if he was imitating Wei Jingrong, "I'll be fine soon."

"However," the two children prepared to go, Jiang Shun'an said to Shu Murui, "Why did Owen think of buying this? How can this be something for boys?"

"I didn't agree at first," Shu Murui said, "but the last time Owen took Jing An and the others out to play, when he passed by the toy store, his small eyes were so wide that they couldn't even walk. Today just happened I passed by again, so I bought it."

"Hey," Jiang Shun'an stretched his legs, "It's not good to like anything, I don't like this kind of girls' things."

"Follow his father," Shu Murui smiled, "Hey, if Jing An really wants to be a chef like Wei Jingrong when he grows up, will you agree?"

"If you don't agree, what can you do?" Jiang Shunan rubbed his head, "He and I have also considered it. When Jing An grows up, as long as he has a plan and arrangement for things, he can do whatever he wants. If he really wants to be with Jing Rong Similarly, it is estimated that Jing Rong has to train him out of the psychological shadow."

"That's right," Shu Murui said, "Just the way he is taking care of the students, I'm sweating for them, let alone Jing An."

"Come on, two, your mixed fried rice is ready, please use it slowly."

Seeing what Xinrui brought up, I really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The contents of the two mini bowls are the same, puzzle pieces and building blocks, with two ocean balls on top, and some black and broken things underneath.

"What is this?" Shu Murui pushed aside the blocks and smelled them, "Osmanthus leaves? Where did they come from?"

"God knows."

While pretending to eat, Jiang Shunan said, "This little guy can conjure seasoning from anywhere. This time it was laurel leaves, last time it was vanilla. Another time, I saw that he was always chewing something in his mouth. After asking, I found out that he, Balabala, almost finished eating a small can of sesame seeds, and he really convinced him."

"Hahaha, I don't think he should be a chef, but a magician."

"Big baby, little baby, come out and eat!"

When the two little guys heard this, they immediately fled away.

Jiang Shunan and Shu Murui followed behind, and the little ones were circling around the table.

"Wow!!! Dad is amazing!"

Wei Jingrong brought out a two-layered birthday cake from the kitchen. The cream and jam made by simulating the starry sky made it hard to bear.

The two gadgets kept moving around Wei Jingrong, making it difficult for him to walk.

Owen squatted down and grabbed the two little ghosts: "Come on, tell me, do you want to eat cake?"

"Think!" Jing An and Xin Rui shouted louder and louder.

"Okay," Owen said, "so what do we do before we eat?"

"handwashing!"

"Yes," Shu Murui said, "So, An'an and Ruirui wash their hands first, and eat cake after washing their hands, okay?"

"Okay!" shouted the little bastards, climbed onto the chairs with hands and feet, and washed their hands against the sink.

"Thank you for your hard work, you have been busy with the children all afternoon."

"It's not hard," Wei Jingrong kissed him on the lips.

"Hey, you two, pay attention," Owen knocked on the bowl and chopsticks, "you are still making out in front of the child's face."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Shunan deliberately kissed back, "This shows that we have a deep relationship."

"Hmph," Owen stretched out his arms to hug Shu Murui, "Honey, let's have one too."

"ill."

After saying that, Shu Murui still kissed her.

"I want to kiss you too!" After washing his hands, Jing An jumped around the two of them.

"I want it too! I want it too!"

"it is good."

Jiang Shun'an and Wei Jingrong kissed on Jing'an's little face, and Shu Murui and Ou Wen also kissed on Xinrui's little face.

Owen said: "Okay, now let's divide the cake."

"Oh! Eat cake! Eat cake!"

"Wait a minute," Shu Murui took out the selfie stick prepared in advance, "Take a picture first."

Two children sat in the middle, next to them were four adults, and behind them was a table full of sumptuous dinners.

With a partner by my side and a child in my arms, thinking about it is really like a dream.

A dream so sweet that you don't want to wake up.

Still, that's life.

The most difficult days have passed, and it will get better and better in the future.

Whether it's the three years with Jing An, or the next three years, 30 years, or even longer.

As long as there is you, everything is not a problem.

"Come on, everyone look at the camera. One, two, three..."

Jiang Shun'an put his arms around Jing An, and was held tightly in Jing Rong's arms.

"Happy birthday!!!"

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