At the dinner table, the atmosphere was very quiet.
Qiao Fei didn't see her twin sons, so she looked around and asked Mu Zhenming, "Husband, where are Qi Chu and Qi Lian?"
Mu Zhenming paused, his eyes swept over Qiao Jin, who was looking at the bowls and chopsticks, and he took it back in an instant: "I was asked out by a friend."
In fact, he just didn't want to see Qiao Jin.
After all, those two people can understand what they think about being a father. It's just that Qiao Jin has monopolized Qiao Fei's favor for twenty years, and they don't like Qiao Jin very much.
Knowing that Qiao Jin is coming back tonight, she lost her temper, but she didn't dare to do so in front of Qiao Fei, so she made excuses to go out.
Qiao Fei was a little disappointed, and then she was a little dissatisfied, muttering: "I won't come and see my sister when she comes back."
She raised them even if they were not related by blood.
When Qiao Jin didn't come back, Qiao Fei wanted to introduce them to each other, but the sons didn't see each other alive.
Qiao Jin waved his hand, "Hey, Fei Fei, don't worry about these little things, you can see them tomorrow morning, don't worry."
Mu Zhenming: "..."
Hearing the sound of Fei Fei, the corners of his eyes were cramping.
The hands of the servants holding the bowls and chopsticks couldn't help shaking, and they almost dropped the things.
After a week of torment, Qiao Fei has accepted the title Fei Fei very naturally, and she just asked curiously: "How does Xiao Jin know that he will see brother tomorrow morning?"
Qiao Jin: "I can figure it out just by pinching my fingers."
Qiao Fei: "..."
Crazy, crazy, she shut her mouth immediately.
Mu Zhenming: "..."
He didn't even want to eat, he was inexplicably stuck.
The moment Qiao Fei brought Qiao Jin back, he already had an ominous premonition.
It was just a hunch, and he couldn't tell where it was unknown.
The Mu family eats their own meals, even for Chinese meals, each person has a separate meal, and there will be no sharing of food.
Qiao Fei still cared about Qiao Jin: "Xiao Jin, is the food to your liking?"
Qiao Jin: "It's okay."
The food she ate was just to maintain her life, and the taste was actually okay, but compared to what she ate before, it was really far from it.
After all, at that time, there were many delicious foods with spiritual energy, and the natural fragrance was not comparable to what it is now.
If Mu Zhenming hadn't cultivated himself well, he would have sneered uncontrollably.
The chef of the Mu family is a Michelin three-star chef, and even the chefs who make Chinese food are international chefs, the kind who have done state banquets, but Qiao Jin is fine with one sentence.
Qiao Fei also smiled awkwardly, realizing that Qiao Jin is hard to speak now, and afraid of her talking nonsense, she dared not ask any more.
When it was time to eat, Qiao Fei brought up Qiao Jin's schoolwork: "Xiao Jin, you have to go to school, I asked for a month off for you, and when the time is up, you still have to go to school. okay?"
Qiao Jin: "OK."
Seeing that she deserved it, Qiao Fei was relieved.
Fortunately, there is still a period of time. During this time, Qiao Jin should take good care of his illness, and his mind should return to normal, right
Mu Zhenming didn't express his opinion. After eating, he wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully with a tissue: "I've finished eating, I'll go to work first."
Qiao Fei smiled and waved: "Honey, you can go."
Qiao Jin also nodded and said, "Zhen Ming, go ahead and work hard."
Qiao Fei's smile froze again.
Just as Mu Zhenming got up, his footsteps were almost unsteady, and he supported the table. For a moment, he closed his eyes, calmed himself down, and walked upstairs with an inexplicable heart attack.