The lunch prepared by Qian Mo was very rich, because considering Meng En's gastrointestinal problems, the taste was light and there were many vegetarian dishes.
Shredded chicken in cold salad, sliced meat with mushrooms and spring bamboo shoots, seaweed soup with bones, shredded cabbage... Aunt Liu, the nanny, placed eight dishes on the table, and then brought out the rice cooker.
Aunt Liu is a relative of Qian Mo's mother's house. When Qian Mo and her husband came to S City to start a business, she started following Qian Mo. Han Chongyuan was taken by her for a long time, so she rarely saw outsiders. After putting the rice cooker on the small table by the restaurant, he looked at Meng En distressedly: "This child is really thin, he should make up for it. Auntie will cook soup for you at night. Come on, let's serve the rice now. I want to eat it." Eat as much as you want."
Qian Mo doesn't like wasting food, so she doesn't like others serving her meals, so the family members are used to serving them according to their own appetite.
Meng En was a little cautious at first, but when he met Aunt Liu's concerned gaze, he relaxed a lot, and quickly filled himself with a bowl full of rice.
"Don't serve so much!" Han Chongyuan frowned and shouted. Meng En has a bad habit of eating a lot of food and eating very little. In his previous life, he forced him to learn to eat less and order more.
Meng En hurriedly dialed back half of it. He actually had to eat two full bowls of rice in this bowl every time, but... that seemed to be too much.
"Xiao Yuan, what are you doing?" Qian Mo was speechless again.
Aunt Liu also quickly comforted Meng En, and put rice in Meng En's bowl by the way: "Xiao Meng, leave him alone and eat more."
"No need." Meng En quickly refused.
Han Chongyuan yelled again: "Hurry up and come over for dinner!"
Meng En sat down obediently like an enslaved daughter-in-law in the old society. Seeing this, Han Zhongyuan sat down with satisfaction and picked up a large chopstick of shredded chicken for him, and more or less picked up some other dishes. His bowls were piled high, and then he found another big bowl and filled it with a bowl of kelp soup, and slowly put it in front of him: "Eat all of these!"
Meng En looked at his rice bowl full of vegetables, and his eyes suddenly became sore - as far as he could remember, no one had ever picked up vegetables for him. When he was a child, his mother often went out to find his father, and then forgot to cook for him. Even if he cooked, she would complain non-stop every time he ate, disliked him for being a son and not pleasing his father, and then said that he Picky eaters and the like, in the end he didn't dare to take food...
Later, he could cook by himself, which was better, but at that time his mother found a job, and he often had to eat alone.
Although Han Chongyuan didn't know why he was a little bit fierce today, he was really a good person.
Qian Mo originally wanted to joke that her son would be annoying if he didn't know how to chase people and do bad things with good intentions, but when he turned around, he saw Meng En's face was full of emotion, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Han Chongyuan noticed his mother's expression, and felt a little uncomfortable: "Eat quickly too! You...go to the hospital for a good checkup after eating." He said the first half of the sentence firmly, but the second half softened. It was only a year later that breast cancer was detected, but surgery failed to save her life. In this life, he wanted to avoid all of this no matter what.
"I know, Aunt Liu will accompany me later. In school, there are Meng En's affairs. You can find an assistant yourself." Qian Mo smiled. Her career is now at its peak, and she doesn't want to die at all.
"I know." Han Chongyuan replied.
Aunt Liu and Qian Mo both ate, and Han Chongyuan ate with his rice bowl, but his eyes couldn't help but drift to Meng En's. Seeing that there was less food in Meng En's bowl, he immediately filled it up In the end, there was no rice in Meng En's bowl, only vegetables.
"Finish these dishes and drink the soup." Han Chongyuan said, and then he began to eat. For some reason, he always felt that the food made by Aunt Liu was not very delicious, but it was a pity that Meng En's hands He was bruised when he was hit on the ground by his father, so he couldn't force Meng En to cook.
Not only can't Meng En cook, but he can't even ask Meng En to give him a massage... He didn't feel Meng En massage him in his previous life, but now he finally feels sensation in his leg, and he really wants to try it.
Meng En kept his head down, not realizing that Han Chongyuan's eyes were already too much, and soon, he ate all the food in his bowl.
Although he had a big appetite, he ate a lot of dishes and drank soup, but he was full now, so he felt his stomach comfortably.
"Follow me into the room." Han Chongyuan said to Meng En, and carried him upstairs.
Han Chongyuan's room was large, with a balcony and a bathroom. Meng En had already used the bathroom before. This time, Han Chongyuan dragged him to the balcony, and then picked a book from his bookcase for a while, choosing a book for him. He: "I have something to do, you read the book first!"
Meng En obediently read the "The Count of Monte Cristo" that Han Chongyuan gave him, but Han Chongyuan called his mother's assistant, Qi An'an.
Although Qi An'an is a woman, she has always been shrewd and capable. In her previous life, Han Chongyuan was able to take over Huayuan, and she contributed a lot, so Han Chongyuan treated her well.
Of course, his so-called good attitude now is nothing more than a slightly better tone.
"I've discussed it with Meng Jianjin. I'm going to tell Ms. Li Shuyun that Meng En must attend evening self-study. The teacher found Meng Jianjin, and Meng Jianjin helped him pay for the accommodation. What do you think?" Qi Anan asked. Meng En didn't live in school and didn't participate in evening self-study. The homeroom teacher was very dissatisfied. He had already approached Meng En's mother before, but it was a pity that Meng En's mother couldn't afford the accommodation and living expenses...
"Okay, that's it!" Han Chongyuan agreed.
"That's the decision on this matter. What about Meng En's study? There are a lot of rumors about him in the school now. He is no longer suitable to continue studying in this school."
"Let's talk about this later, you should check the affairs of Meng En's family first," Han Chongyuan said, and then remembered something, "By the way, you can also find Meng En's diary for me." After a few pages of the diary, I don't know what Meng En wrote in other diaries...
Han Chongyuan hung up the phone after explaining a few words, and then went to the balcony to stare at Meng En reading a book, and after a while, he stepped forward and snatched the book from Han Chongyuan's hand: "It's half an hour after dinner, come and sleep with me !"
"Ah?" Meng En was stunned, sleeping with Han Chongyuan