"Nonsense." Mo Yinchuan rolled his eyes at him.
While the two were chatting, there was a knock on the door in the study, the door was pushed open, and Jiang Yixi pushed in.
"Good evening, Daddy. Hello, Uncle Bai. Let's get ready for dinner. Where's Mommy." Jiang Yixi glanced at the two elders with indifferent expressions and greeted them without hesitation.
"Okay, thank you Yixi. Mommy is a little tired today. I won't disturb her rest for now. We'll be back soon." As he spoke, Mo Yinchuan glanced at Bai Youming and motioned for him to get up and go downstairs to eat.
Since I have children at home, dinner is always on time, especially for Jiangtang Guoguo, and I don’t even want to be late.
"Welcome Uncle Bai, I am Yixi." Jiang Yixi stood at the door like a young gentleman, waiting for the two elders.
"Thank you Yixi. Your father is very good at keeping secrets. Can you prepare a meeting gift for you someday?" Bai Youming didn't expect that Jiang Yixi and Mo Yinchuan looked so similar. They were carved from the same mold.
It is not an exaggeration to say that they are exactly the same. In comparison, Jiangtang Guoguo is more like Tangtang.
"Uncle Bai, you're welcome. I'm not Xiao Guoguo." Jiang Yixi stood politely waiting for Mo Yinchuan and Bai Youming to leave first.
"Yixi, did Guoguo tell you that my surname is Bai?" Bai Youming was a little curious about how Jiang Yixi knew that his surname was Bai. It was also possible that the housekeeper reminded him in advance, Bai Youming meditated.
"No, Guoguo is making trouble in the kitchen, so you don't have time to pay attention to me yet." Jiang Yixi said with calm eyes.
"Then how do you know?" It couldn't really be the housekeeper who said it.
"Uncle Bai, don't guess. We have some knowledge of the people around my father in advance." Jiang Yixi seemed to be able to see through the question marks in Bai Youming's heart.
"Chuan, it seems that you can't eat this food casually from now on. The tiger father has no dogs, and the green is better than the blue." Bai Youming finally understood that the boy in front of him was not on the same level as Jiang Tang Guoguo, even though they were compatriots. born.
"With your IQ, you can still eat for a few more years." Mo Yinchuan patted him on the shoulder to express comfort.
"The other son is like this too?" Bai Youming was a little lucky.
"Yes." In just one second, Mo Yinchuan broke all his illusions.
"Oh... should I betray you in exchange for some benefits?" Bai Youming suddenly felt that it was time to find another backer.
"Your IQ hasn't declined to this extent, has it?" Mo Yinchuan glanced at him from the corner of his slender eyes.
"Hehe..." Bai Youming laughed dryly, but he just thought about it and didn't dare.
Sure enough, when I went downstairs, I saw another little man who looked exactly like Mo Yinchuan, leading Jiang Tang Guoguo out of the kitchen.
"Good evening Daddy, good evening Uncle Bai." Jiang Yiheng looked up and saw the three people coming downstairs and said hello calmly.
Mo Yinchuan nodded to Yiheng and said hello, then turned to tell Bai Youming Jiang Yiheng's name.
"Good evening Yiheng." After an afternoon of various shocks, Bai Youming still couldn't feel numb.
His deep black eyes wandered between Jiang Yixi and Jiang Yiheng, trying to find the differences in details between the two so that he could easily identify who the two were.
In the end, it was discovered that it was difficult to find the difference between the two in appearance. The only thing that could identify the two was that Yi Xi's naturally cold temperament was more like Mo Yinchuan. The two were exactly the same, and Jiang Yi Heng, on the other hand, is relatively cold and a little unruly and cynical, with a faint smile often hanging on the corner of his mouth.
When two people stand together, it is not difficult to tell them apart in terms of temperament. If they are separated, it may not be so easy to identify who is who.
"Uncle Bai, if we meet a few times, it won't be too difficult to tell who is who between us." Jiang Yiheng seemed to see through Bai Youming's mind and said while settling his sister down.
"Thank you Yiheng for the invitation. The chefs in Mansion No. 1 are famous for their good skills. I must come to cook more meals unconditionally." Bai Youming was not embarrassed when his thoughts were seen through by a child, and he generously patted himself on the back.
"Where's Mommy?" Jiang Yiheng ignored him and turned to ask Jiang Yixi.
"Mommy is a little tired. Don't disturb her rest now. I'll ask her to eat something later." Mo Yinchuan patiently explained again and again.
This is also the first time Bai Youming has seen Mo Yinchuan being analyzed for the same question so many times. If it had been someone else asking the same question again and again, he would have been sent to Africa to feed the elephants.
Bai Youming smiled gloatingly.
Mo Yinchuan ignored him and ate as usual, occasionally taking care of Jiang Tang Guoguo's rice bowl with his two sons, as if the men in the family were worried that the little girl wouldn't have enough to eat.
"Daddy, the public opinion is not very good this afternoon." Jiang Yixi looked at his father implicitly.
"Well, Yixi is being conservative. The public opinion this afternoon is not very good, but a little dirty." Mo Yinchuan said and put a piece of beef into Jiang Yixi's bowl.
"Thank you, Daddy. Daddy doesn't have any purpose and wants to let things go." Jiang Yixi's expression was exactly the same as that of Mo Yinchuan, which made Bai Youming click his tongue in surprise.
Regardless of the quality of the chef, the dialogue and expressions between the father and son alone are worth returning to for this meal.
"It's Mommy's intention to let this matter take its course. Don't worry, I know it in my heart and won't let Mommy be wronged, okay." Mo Yinchuan also put a prawn into Jiang Yiheng's bowl.
"Dad, I want Guoguo too." Jiangtang Guoguo, whose bowl had been piled up to the tip of his nose, jumped out to show his presence when he saw his father picking up the food for his two brothers.
"Okay——." Mo Yinchuan smiled lightly and took a piece for her.
"Thank you, Dad." Jiang Tang Guoguo thanked him sweetly, and then divided some of the food in the bowl to his two brothers.
The two brothers picked it up without disdain and put it in their mouths. These details looked warm and loving, and Bai Youming was envious in his heart.
"Mommy wants to take this opportunity to see the true colors of some old friends, right?" Jiang Yiheng took a spoonful of soup and fed it to Jiang Tang Guoguo's mouth and asked.
"That's right. Maybe this is one of the important purposes of her return to China this time." Mo Yinchuan answered without hesitation.
"Then, let's just wait and see what happens to Daddy." Jiang Yixi came to a conclusion with a sideways look on his face.
"Yeah." Mo Yinchuan nodded.
The two genius sons paid more attention to the examination of their father than Jiang Tiantian himself. Mo Yinchuan felt that he could not take it lightly, otherwise he would easily be labeled as unqualified by his son.
After dinner, Jiang Yixi and Jiang Yiheng took Jiang Tang Guoguo to play in the garden, first as a companion and second as a snack. Bai Youming, who was full of freshness, also interacted with the three of them.
Mo Yinchuan went directly back to the study to deal with unfinished business and learn about the professional team's analysis of the source of negative public opinion.
At present, it seems that those who are jumping up and down are just popular ones, and the promoters behind the scenes who are malicious towards Jiang Tiantian have not officially surfaced.
However, if there is a vine, you can follow it until you touch the real melon.
This kind of thing will not trouble Mo Yinchuan's team, and I believe there will be results soon.
After checking the time, Mo Yinchuan went downstairs to settle Jiang Tang Guoguo. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yixi had already personally helped Jiang Tang Guoguo wash up and was telling bedtime stories in the little princess's room.
Bai Youming is playing Go with Jiang Yiheng. The fate of Bai Youming, who always considers himself to be among the best in the international rankings, is in jeopardy, and his beautiful eyebrows are knotted into knots.
His face was full of unwillingness.
Jiang Yiheng was very graceful and did not rush him, quietly waiting for him to think.
Mo Yinchuan walked over and took a look at the chess board, smiled knowingly, and turned to leave. In his opinion, there was no possibility of Bai Youming coming back to life in this game.
After living together for a short time, Mo Yinchuan observed that there was no need to worry or rush about the schedule of his two sons. They had their own mandatory self-requirements and knew what to do to ensure adequate sleep.
"Uncle Bai, I should go to bed in half an hour. If there is no way to finish it today, we can fight another day." Jiang Yiheng was not worried about Bai Youming coming back to life or asking for foreign aid.
"Huh? Time flies so fast, okay, let's fix the chess game and fight another day." Bai Youming still had some unfinished ideas.
"Okay, do you need the housekeeper to help uncle prepare the guest room?" Jiang Yiheng's warmth in treating others is reflected in the details.
"Thank you Heng, no need." He was familiar with the guest room here. For Bai Youming, it was still very early and his nightlife was just about to begin.
"Okay, if you don't want to stay overnight, please pay attention to safety when driving." Jiang Yiheng sent Bai Youming out sensibly.
"Aren't you afraid that I will be able to come up with a way to break the situation when I have time?" Bai Youming was a little unwilling to give up.
"Not afraid." Jiang Yiheng replied lightly.
For one thing, Jiang Yiheng was confident that no matter how Bai Youming broke through, he would be able to encircle and suppress him. Secondly, at this point in the chess game, there is no way to recover.
