Seeing this, Xu Chunyan wanted nothing more than to slam the lunchbox over his head. "Eat, eat, eat! Is that all you know how to do? Jie Jingwei, I'm begging you, can't you think about our son and me for a change?"
Jie Jingwei mumbled through a mouthful of food, "You and our son are the apples of my eye. Of course I'm thinking about you."
That was what Xu Chunyan wanted to hear. Her anger instantly vanished, replaced by a heavy sigh. "Sigh… Jing Si was in the army, and you were at the machinery factory. As soon as Dad retired, you were supposed to take his place and become the factory director. But who would have thought Jing Si would retire from the army, get a job at the factory, and win Dad's favor?"
Jie Jingwei had heard this complaint countless times since Jie Jingchen started at the factory. He picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Xu Chunyan. "Honey, eat first."
