Jun Fei stared at the chicken leg, and apologized shyly to Jun Moer.
Jun Mo'er smiled gently.
"Look at our Moer, it really hurts people." Mother Jun smiled and looked at Jun Moer appreciatively.
Jun Mo'er bowed his head and smiled softly, and picked up a chicken leg and a chicken breast for Jun's mother and Jun Fengqiu respectively, "Mother and Daddy will eat too."
"You just need to eat more to nourish your body. The weather changes and the nights are cold, so don't read and practice the piano." Mother Jun said distressedly.
"Your mother is right, Mo'er rest well. Dad bought you expensive tonics and came back, and asked the kitchen staff to drink some for you every day. Only when you are in good health can you continue to be the number one talented woman in Jinlin City." Jun Feng Qiu said slowly.
"My daughter hasn't read books or practiced the piano these days, and her body has always been like this. There is nothing I can do about it." Jun Mo'er said a little gloomily.
"That's weird? I passed by your door several times these days, and your room is brightly lit. You're not reading and practicing the piano, why don't you rest early?" Mother Jun wondered.
Jun Mo'er has been weak since she was a child, and Jun's mother was worried, so she let her live in the main courtyard.
Jun Mo and Liu Yun's mother and son live in the side courtyard respectively.
Jun Mo'er seemed to have something difficult to say, and picked up a few grains of rice with chopsticks with her thin fingers and sent them to her mouth, without saying a word.
Jin'er, the maid behind Jun Mo'er, suddenly said, "Ma'am, miss has been staying up late these days making clothes for the master."
"Oh? Mo'er made clothes for me?" The chopsticks in Jun Fengqiu's hands stopped, "Mo'er, you are not in good health, why are you still doing these things?"
His clothes are either made by his embroiderer or bought on the street. Even his wife rarely makes clothes for him.
Jun Mo'er turned her head and scolded Jin'er lightly, "You're a talkative girl, I was going to surprise daddy."
"You child, why did you keep it from us to make clothes for your father? If Jin'er hadn't told us, we wouldn't know. Jin'er, get up quickly, you are right."
Jun's mother waved Jin'er up.
"Thank you ma'am." Jin'er stood up and continued to retreat behind to act as a wooden pillar.
"Mo'er just feels that Daddy has worked too hard, loves Daddy dearly, and wants to do his part for this family.
My sister has a good skill and can help my father kill thieves. But Mo'eryou can't even go out at will, it's so useless"
Zhao Miaomiao, who was suddenly cueed, didn't move at all. While they were talking, she had been concentrating on eating.
At the moment of delicious food, these people want to start chatting, I really don't understand.
Jun Fei watched her movements, saw her mouth open to eat vegetables, and opened her mouth to eat meat herself.
Liu Yun sat beside him blankly, with a very mechanical smile on his face.
As early as when Jun's mother started to speak, she didn't dare to move her chopsticks, and just echoed, "Second Miss is really filial."
"You are not allowed to talk about yourself like that. You all have your own abilities, and you are all good daughters of Dad. As long as you are happy and healthy at home, you are contributing to our family.
Don't make clothes, just take a good rest every day. I haven't seen you for a month, and you are cleared again. "
Jun Fengqiu said softly, took a bite of meat and put it in Jun Mo'er's bowl.
Jun Moer smiled happily, "Thank you, Daddy."
Zhao Miaomiao finished his bowl of white rice, and scooped a spoonful of Sanxian meatballs into his own bowl.
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