Domineering CEO Is My Son

Little Kangkang ran out as soon as he heard his brother's voice. He wanted to hold his brother's hand, but his brother had grown too tall. He could only grab the corner of his brother's clothes and say, "Hurry up and eat. The noodles will be cold and not tasty soon."

The person who had agreed to go out for breakfast with someone immediately let go of the other person and stepped inside.

Actually, this breakfast was really prepared for Mr. Kang, because he had been eating here for the past two days.

Mr. Kang couldn't find a job and had no money to eat. He didn't want to eat instant hot pot anymore.

Yue Qin tacitly allowed him to come over for free meals every day. After all, Mr. Kang had done them a big favor and refused to take any payment. Besides, Mr. Kang had good table manners. He wasn't picky about food and didn't talk much. He was just an eating machine. One more bowl and a pair of chopsticks were not a big deal.

But Little Kangkang thought it was saved for his brother.

Kangkang sat down at the table. In the bowl was a bowl of soup noodles, fresh and fragrant, with a fried egg on top.

Kangkang knew at a glance that this was made by his father using yesterday's chicken soup.

Mr. Kang thought for a moment and said honestly, "This is my breakfast…"

Kangkang frowned. He hated it when people took his things when he was a child, let alone when he grew up!

However, before he could speak, Little Kangkang said, "This is for my brother. You…"

Little Kangkang probably thought that Uncle Kang shouldn't be hungry either, so he ran into the kitchen and came out holding a can of his own rice puffs--

"Uncle, here's your breakfast."

Sitting in the corner, Xia Sheng silently ate a mouthful of noodles. As long as these three people didn't take her breakfast, it was fine.

Her husband was right. Children have their own ways of dealing with things, and they should be given space to handle them themselves.

See, wasn't this handled well?

Mr. Kang also sat down next to him, silently eating rice puffs, his eyes occasionally glancing at the bowl of soup noodles on the table.

Kangkang felt comfortable, more comfortable than ever before. He slurped the noodles with great joy.

Today's chicken soup was more delicious than before, and today's noodles were softer and more delicious than before, not to mention the crispy fried meat.

Mr. Kang swallowed his saliva, turned his head, and stammered, "Your breakfast looks quite delicious."

Yue Qin finished his breakfast and stood up. "I'll go make you a bowl too."

"Can you add two more pieces of crispy meat to mine? It looks so delicious."

Kangkang, who was happy just now, was instantly unhappy. He took a hard bite of the crispy meat, then raised his head and said casually, as if nothing had happened, "By the way, about the last time, Mr. Kang helped me a lot, and I haven't paid you yet."

"No need, no need. I didn't help you for the reward."

Xia Sheng had finished her soup noodles and silently grabbed a handful of rice puffs, continuing to sit at the table.

Kangkang said, "It's better to accept the reward. After all, Mr. Kang also needs to eat."

Yue Qin, who was in the kitchen, could also hear the conversation outside. He thought to himself, as expected of a grown-up, he was speaking in a roundabout way and was very polite.

If it were when he was a child, he would definitely say not to come to their house for free meals.

Now he could make such a big turn.

Mr. Kang sighed. "There's nothing I can do. It's too hard to make money."

Kangkang immediately said, "You can't accept rewards, right?"

"If there is a company that is hiring, provides food and accommodation, and has a stable income, and you go for the interview yourself and pass it yourself, this is not considered a reward, right?"

"Of course not."

Kangkang felt a little less suffocated.

At this time, Big Dad came out of the kitchen, carrying a large bowl of noodles. There were no more soup noodles left, so he cooked a bowl of plain noodles.

It was still chicken soup noodles, with a few pieces of crispy meat on top.

Kangkang had just finished eating.

As soon as he finished eating, Little Kangkang, who was waiting at the side, immediately said, "Come with me."

Kangkang followed the little boy into the children's room.

It was only after entering that he realized how small the children's room really was, especially with a big tank and a small tank inside.

He used to be about the same height as the big tank, but now he had to lower his head to look at it.

Outside, Xia Sheng was about to go to work. She picked up her bag and glanced at the children's room. The brothers hadn't come out yet? What were they talking about inside?

They didn't close the door of the children's room, because there was a small door under the door, which was not soundproof at all.

But she couldn't hear them talking, so they must be whispering inside.

But… Xia Sheng really wanted to know how this socially awkward adult was going to repair the relationship.

As someone who had always been the one who didn't speak, didn't communicate with others, and didn't know how to repair relationships--

Xia Sheng felt that she wasn't alone in this battle.

"Don't worry." Yue Qin thought his wife was worried.

Xia Sheng's eyes were still on the children's room, and then she realized that she was really going to be late, so she said, "When I get back from work, you must tell me everything."

At this moment, in the children's room, Kangkang came out holding his four-year-old brother.

Little Kangkang was in a good mood. He was no longer the proud older brother he used to be.

After his brother grew up and left home, Little Kangkang realized that his silly brother, who used to cry, lie, and tattle, was actually very cute.

He wasn't used to not having his brother around. Alas, why did he want to push his brother out of the nest before?

Pigeon No. 1 said that he couldn't be blamed.

He used to have to manage so many birds, fight stray cats, and teach everyone to speak. The birds in their community all communicated using the "coo coo coo" language.

He was so busy every day, so he was always impatient with his brother.

But he was different now. He was retired now and would no longer be the boss. He decided to be a gentle and kind older brother.

Little Kangkang looked at his big brother--

Fortunately, the teacher said that older and younger brothers were not ranked by height and weight, but by who was born into the family first.

However, Little Kangkang also had a worry. His big brother didn't seem as happy as his previous brother.

Little Kangkang sighed and asked his father, "Dad, can you fry more meatballs at noon?"

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