Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1217 Love Breakfast

Those memories that have been buried by the years come flooding back like a tide.

Shen Chong became more and more agitated.

The tears slid down his cheeks and dripped onto his clothes.

His shoulders trembled slightly, and his whole body was immersed in uncontrollable sadness and emotion.

Seeing this, Jiang Jianmin, who was standing by, quickly stood up and walked to Shen Chong.

He stretched out his broad and warm hand and gently patted Shen Chong's shoulder.

Then, he pushed Shen Chong to the seat next to him.

He said with deep emotion: "Yes, time flies! The last time I saw you, Jiang Cheng was only three years old. Look, now he has grown taller than me."

The voice is full of the vicissitudes of life and sighs about the passing of time.

In Jiang Cheng's impression, in all the times he met Shen Chong, Shen Chong always appeared to be that gentle, refined and elegant person.

Dress appropriately, in a well-ironed suit or a neat shirt with every button buttoned neatly.

His hair was combed neatly, without a single strand out of place, giving people an impression of being rigorous, serious and meticulous.

Whether it is his words and actions when talking to people or his facial expressions in daily life.

They all reveal an innate righteousness and elegance, as if the vicissitudes of life have never left a trace of restlessness in them.

But who would have thought that this was such a seemingly strong person.

On this quiet night, I hugged my father and talked with him all night long, crying and laughing.

...

The next morning, the sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains and onto Jiang Cheng's face.

When he woke up slowly, he immediately remembered that his parents were in his villa.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, washed up slowly, and then walked downstairs.

When I reached the stairs.

At a glance, I saw my parents busy preparing the sumptuous breakfast they had just packed at the dining table.

Looking around, apart from my parents, I didn't see any other nannies.

Seeing Jiang Cheng coming down, Jiang Jianming greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Come down and eat, I just bought it." The smile was full of kindness.

Jiang Cheng's eyes were filled with curiosity, and he asked, "Dad, did you buy this?"

Jiang Jianmin smiled and nodded gently, his originally amiable face now filled with happiness and satisfaction.

"Your mother insisted on eating the local pan-fried buns, so I also bought crab meat buns and this sea cucumber millet porridge, which is nutritious and nourishing."

Li Yan, who was standing by, heard this and said happily, "Your dad went to line up early in the morning. I told him to just let others go, but he insisted on going himself."

As she spoke, her eyes, as gentle as water, looked at Jiang Jianmin affectionately, filled with sweetness and happiness.

Feeling his wife's fiery gaze, Jiang Jianmin turned to look at Jiang Cheng with a little pride, and then said, "How about it, "I am much better than my son in this respect, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Yan rolled her eyes happily at Jiang Jianmin.

Jiang Cheng was speechless for a moment. His father was implying that he was a scumbag.

How could I be the innocent one caught in the crossfire?

Looking at his parents silently, Jiang Cheng felt more envy in his heart.

From childhood to adulthood, my parents have been very loving.

He couldn't help but ask himself silently, why couldn't he be like his father?

But soon, this idea disappeared in the sound of several WeChat reminders.

Looking at the good morning greetings sent to me by these girls, I silently sent a message.

"Good morning. I miss you."

After sending, I still clicked and checked the option to send to multiple people.

After sending the message, Jiang Cheng took another picture of breakfast and captioned it: "This is a loving breakfast bought by my dad."

Why do you suddenly want to send this message to your friends?

This is the science of management.

He posted this message to show that his parents came to Shanghai. He has been accompanying his parents these days and has no time to play with a bunch of girls.

As expected, as soon as Jiang Cheng posted this on his Moments, Qiao Yinyin, Si Qing and Si Nian immediately liked it.

Even the little mute Ye Wan and Xiao Xia gave him a thumbs up for the first time.

There are many more comments below.

Zhou Ying: "Wow, it's another energetic day."

Wang Yuyan: "Wow, I miss breakfast in Shanghai..."

Yu Xiaoxiao: "Wow, this sea cucumber is so black and big, I want to eat it..."

Qi Yuan: "My loving breakfast is a scolding from my father."

Wang Zheng: "My breakfast is no breakfast."

Xia Meng: "Wow, it looks delicious."

Chen Xueer replied to Yu Xiaoxiao: "I know there is a place that sells big and black sea cucumber porridge. Do you want to try it? Let's go eat together?"

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but burst out laughing at Chen Xueer's comments.

Looking at Jiang Cheng's appearance, Jiang Jianmin slowly raised his head, glanced at him casually, then slowly reached out to pick up the tissue on the table and gently wiped the oil stains left at the corners of his mouth.

When Jiang Cheng had almost finished eating, Jiang Jianmin put down the tissue in his hand and asked, "Do you have anything important to do later?"

Jiang Cheng stopped what he was doing, looked up at his father, and the scene in his mind instantly emerged where his father had mentioned that he had something to do here.

It looks like we need to deal with those things next.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng quickened his pace, quickly eating up the little porridge left in the bowl like a whirlwind.

Then he stood up, wiped his mouth with his hand, and signaled to his father that he was full.

Seeing Jiang Cheng's actions, Jiang Jianmin and Li Yan smiled at each other helplessly, and stood up immediately.

Jiang Jianmin said, "Come with me, let's go somewhere."

"Okay, Dad, where are we going? I'll ask someone to warm up the car first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Jianmin waved his hand gently and said seriously, "Don't bother me. I have already notified Shen Chong to pick us up. Your car is too high-profile and not suitable."

After hearing these words, three big question marks seemed to appear above Jiang Cheng's head instantly.

Is this the second time my dad has said this?