After Jiang Yueting finished cooking, he put the food into the lunch box, and he prepared three servings.

He took another thermos, filled another portion, and stuffed the thermos into his backpack.

Pangpang wandered around the kitchen when he smelled the soup, Jiang Yueting brought over his bowl, he filled a bowl of clear soup, and mixed some rice in the bowl.

He picked some chicken nuggets for Pangpang and removed the bones.

Before he put down the food bowl, Pang Pang excitedly scratched it with his paws, Jiang Yueting scolded it in a low voice: "If you knock it over, it will be gone."

Pang Pang buried his head in the food bowl and devoured it hungrily.

Jiang Yueting squatted in front of it and patted its head absently. He was still thinking about what Huo Qian said just now. Of course he knew that normal brothers would not stay together forever, but he was different from Wen Rui, and there was no future for his brother. He didn't even dare to think about it, as for his brother...he believed that no one was more important than him in his brother's heart.

That being the case, why can't they have a lifetime?

After thinking it over, Jiang Yueting breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Pangpang: "Remember to drink some water after eating, and don't make trouble."

Fat Pang just cared about eating and ignored him, Jiang Yueting directly supported its chin and refused to let it eat, he said coldly: "Don't make troubles. You can enter the bedroom, don't mess around, do you hear me?"

Pangpang used to love to toss about on the bed, making the bedroom full of dog hair. Jiang Yueting gave him a hard training for this. The whole dog that Pangpang had been taught by him was listless, lying motionless on the balcony, and the dog food was not on it. Eat, don't gnaw on the bones, stay for a whole day, even take it for a walk, it doesn't want to move, so scared that his brother thought it was not feeling well, and wanted to send it to the pet hospital.

He also knew that he was too fierce, and felt a little guilty. He sat next to Pangpang and smoothed its hair for a long time, and then Pangpang hugged him again and acted like a baby.

But after that time, Pangpang really stopped jumping on the bed.

Fatty looked at him with the black-eyed peas, and whimpered as he agreed.

Only then did Jiang Yueting let him eat in peace.

He washed his hands and took the prepared lunch box and backpack to go out. Seeing that he left without eating, Pangpang sent him out wagging his tail.

The community they live in is very close to the restaurant, and it takes less than 10 minutes to get there by bus.

It was meal time, and the store was very busy. They also invited an elder sister to help. The elder sister and Li Mincheng were both cashier and serving food, and they were so busy in the store that they never touched the floor.

Jiang Yueting put the lunch box in the counter, and naturally acted as the cashier, helping them share some work. While ordering food for the guests, he called Zhang Huaibin upstairs.

"Grandpa, come down to have a meal if you're not busy, um." Jiang Yueting hung up the phone and handed the guest a menu card, and said flatly, "Please wait."

Regular customers know that he is the boss's younger brother, and they know that he is not very close to him, but he is very polite, which is not unusual, so those who come here for the first time can't help but take a sneak peek at him.

After a while, Zhang Huaibin came in from the outside. He went to the counter to unpack the bag. He opened a lunch box casually. As soon as he opened it, a strong fragrance came in his nostrils. When he saw the chicken soup old man's eyes lit up, he said happily: : "Is there some soup to drink? It smells good."

Jiang Yueting was ordering food for someone, but still took the time to tell him: "It's not yours, my brother told you not to drink it."

Zhang Huaibin hummed: "Don't listen to your brother, he just makes a fuss out of a molehill."

Since he was found to have high blood pressure and diabetes, Wen Rui has been strictly controlling his diet.

Jiang Yueting shook his head, and he opened another lunch box, "You eat these, I put less salt, my brother said, you have to eat less and more meals, eat something light. I'll get you a bowl."

As he said, he went to the back kitchen to get the bowls, just in time to see Wen Rui cooking, and the back kitchen was also equipped with an air conditioner, but his brother was close to the fire, and he was still sweating a lot, Jiang Yueting looked at the wet clothes on his back, feeling depressed Yes, silently took the bowl out.

"Why doesn't my brother hire a cook?" He served Zhang Huaibin a small bowl of rice.

Zhang Huaibin ate vegetables with chopsticks, Jiang Yueting was good at cooking, but the vegetables were not up to standard, but he was already very good at this age.

"Everyone is here for your brother's skills. If you change a cook, don't you drive people out? Unless you find a chef with good skills." Zhang Huaibin chewed the rice in his mouth and said, "But if you hire a good cook, you can get a monthly salary. It's better, your brother is so picky, he is not happy."

Jiang Yueting frowned: "That can't go on forever, his arms are all wrong now."

"Hey, chopping vegetables all day and weighing big spoons, you may get frozen shoulder after a long time." The old man also worried about Wen Rui when he said this. He has been in this business for more than 40 years, and he has suffered from many diseases. There is no range hood, he smells lampblack all day long, and he has some respiratory problems...

Jiang Yueting said: "Can you talk to him when you have time? You don't need to be so tired." If he wants to talk about his brother, the other party will definitely say that he is not tired and has nothing to do. He has gotten used to it after working for so long.

"Okay, I'll talk to him when he's free."

Li Mincheng and the eldest sister took turns to eat the meal Jiang Yueting brought to them. Wen Rui was too busy at the moment, so he could only eat when there were no guests.

Wen Rui stood there for several hours, his back ached and his legs were stiff. Even though the kitchen had an air conditioner, he was still very hot. As soon as he came out, he went to the air conditioner to take a good breath.

At this moment, Li Mincheng and the eldest sister are cleaning the dishes in the back kitchen, Zhang Huaibin has already gone upstairs to take care of them, and only Jiang Yueting is counting the money and checking the account at noon.

Seeing this, Jiang Yueting walked over, stretched out his hand and pushed the air conditioner leaf on it, he said: "Don't blow it like this, go over there and sit and blow on the electric fan, it will be cool in a while."

The corners of Wen Rui's eyes and brows were full of exhaustion. He didn't bother to argue, so he found a stool nearby and sat down.

Jiang Yueting frowned and felt pain in his heart. He didn't like to see his brother's haggard appearance the most. He walked to the counter and helped the subordinates take out the backpack, and took out the thermos from inside. He said, "Drink some Soup? Both Uncle Li and Auntie said it tastes good." He went to fetch a bowl for Wen Rui, and took a pair of chopsticks from the automatic chopsticks dispenser.

Hearing this, Wen Rui cheered up, and he stretched out his hand to serve the soup, "I'll do it myself. Didn't I say to make some casually? Why are you still making soup? Are you tired? Can you search for recipes on the Internet?"

Jiang Yueting avoided his movements and served him the soup. Wen Rui took a sip of the soup he handed over, and couldn't help but praise him: "Mmm! It's delicious."

Sitting beside him, Jiang Yueting helped him lift the T-shirt sticking to his back, and he said, "It's all soaked."

Wen Rui stopped him: "Don't touch it, it's dirty. You sit far away, I smell of oily smoke and sweat all over my body, it smells bad."

Jiang Yueting didn't care about him, he lifted Wen Rui's t-shirt, revealing his back, as if it had been washed by water, so he had to take out a tissue to help him wipe it off: "Take off your clothes, it's so wet and uncomfortable."

"No, I'm so sorry to be outside. You put my clothes down, and I still have to eat with my hands. I can't touch them. They're not clean. I'll go home and take a shower after dinner."

Hearing this, Jiang Yueting had no choice but to help him put his clothes down, and put his hand into the clothes to wipe his sweat. Wen Rui hid, "Don't do it, your hands are sweaty, dirty."

"I don't despise you." Jiang Yueting didn't lift his head, and wiped his sweat with a tissue in a serious manner, "Why don't you hire a chef? Don't work too hard."

Wen Rui eats very politely, no matter how hungry he is, he takes his time. He waited until he finished chewing and said, "It's okay, I'm not tired, and after working for three or four years, I'm used to it."

Jiang Yueting: "...Do you want to take a nap after taking a shower when you go back later?"

"You can sleep for a while, but you have to come early to prepare, students will come to class on weekend nights."

"Okay, I'll accompany you. I've finished the form and I'll show it to you at night."

Wen Rui: "So fast?"

Jiang Yueting said expressionlessly: "I'm not afraid that you will send me away, I just want to hurry up."

Wen Rui said with a look of embarrassment when he heard the words: "Then you won't be able to catch up. I'm actually trying to delay the attack. In fact, I have already settled this matter with you Uncle Huo... Ah!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Yueting pinched his eyes, and he was so frightened that his waist jumped to the other side in an instant, resolutely avoiding the opponent's claws.

Jiang Yueting's face was a little ugly.

Wen Rui really couldn't laugh or cry: "Baby, I just made a joke, don't be like this, okay? I'm not the kind of person who makes decisions for you behind the scenes."

Jiang Yueting threw the paper in his hand into the trash can, and the corners of his lips curved almost invisibly: "You are the only one who can act."

Only then did Wen Rui breathe a sigh of relief: "I thought you were angry again."

Jiang Yueting frowned, and asked, "I get angry so easily?"

"No, it's just that in some respects, it's easy to get angry."

"On your question?"

"No," Wen Rui thought for a while, "it should be about our problem. Every time you get angry, you refuse to communicate. If I say ten sentences, you will reply me one. That's not good."

Jiang Yueting thought back on his angry behavior, it was indeed too much, even though he refused to communicate because he was afraid of losing control of his temper, he still hurt his brother intentionally or unintentionally.

He asked, "What if I do something wrong and you are angry with me? What will happen to you?"

Wen Rui has never lost his temper with Jiang Yueting. Except for the fact that he was angry because of the other party's hurtful things, he has never been angry with Jiang Yueting for so long.

He shook his head honestly: "I don't know." However, it's quite uncomfortable to be angry with Jiang Yueting, because that emotion is accompanied by overwhelming sadness, and with such a strong emotion, anger becomes secondary.

"I remember, once you were angry with me and ignored me, you didn't say a word to me all the way to pick me up from school."

Wen Rui said awkwardly: "Do you still remember?" It's been several years, and children have such a good memory?

"But you didn't forget to hold my hand across the road, as if I wouldn't refuse you to touch me when I was angry, we just didn't know how to speak in that state."

Wen Rui bent his eyes: "Well, that's quite right."

In fact, they didn't intend to hurt each other, and they didn't want to ignore others out of revenge. They just wanted to have a calm time in that situation.

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