He suddenly turned red from his ears and whispered: "I'm really hungry."

I worked so seriously and didn't even eat much lunch.

When Jiang's father looked at him, his heart suddenly turned into soft fingers. Before he could speak, he saw his eldest son telling him not to move. He stopped in surprise.

Jiang Yan looked up at his elder brother. He didn't look at him. He moved his palms with distinct joints and pushed two plates on the table.

My elder brother is usually taciturn and still cares about him so much at critical moments. Jiang Yan was immediately moved to a pile of poop and said, "Brother, you are such a good person! You must not be angry about the past, right?"

Jiang Peiliang did not respond to him, but just glanced coldly, nodded to Jiang's father, "I'm leaving."

The door clicked and closed.

Although Jiang Peiliang's face is cold, he is actually beautiful and kind-hearted, and broad-minded. Jiang Yan thought why he had to be so worried? How could such a kind and unkind brother kick him out of the house?

Thinking of this, he happily lifted up his chopsticks and prepared to cook rice—

I only saw two plates in front of me, one filled with onions and the other filled with garlic.
Chapter completed!