That was a long time ago...

"I really don't know why you, a little kid, can eat so well!" The nanny sat at the dining table, eating delicious food in front of a table full of food.

The little Ye Jinlin's eyes were full of envy. He touched his empty and hungry stomach, walked over, put his little hands on the table, and stood on tiptoe, trying to get the food on the table.

"Pah!" The nanny suddenly knocked off his hand, gave him a steamed bun, and then said viciously: "If you dare to tell your parents this, I will never give you food! You will starve to death.

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Xiaoye Jinlin nodded quickly, hugged the steamed bun in his hand and started eating. The steamed bun had long been cold and hard, making it difficult to eat, but he ate it deliciously, bite after bite.

In this way, he suffered from stomach problems at a young age, but his parents were often away from home, so he had to endure the pain and eat hard steamed buns every day. Over time, he became malnourished and did not even grow in height.

Later, a younger brother came to the house, and his parents brought him in front of them and told him: "This is my younger brother."

He nodded seriously, and after his parents left, he went to hold his hand and shouted softly: "Brother, I am the elder brother."

Who would have thought that the little boy threw away his hand and said with a proud look on his face: "You are about the same height as me. I don't want to call you brother!"

The two of them stopped talking much.

Until one time, the nanny threw steamed buns to the two of them every day. He picked them up and ate them out of habit, but the little boy snatched them away and threw them on the ground: "Is this how you came here?"

Xiaoye Jinlin glanced at him lightly and wanted to go over and pick up the steamed buns.

The little boy said awkwardly: "Stop eating, tell your mother later and turn off the nanny! I will cook for you!"

With that said, he moved a small bench to the kitchen, stood on the bench, and started cooking in an unfamiliar manner.

The nanny finished her meal and went upstairs to sleep early, so no one cared what the two of them were doing.

It was a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and eggs full of eggshells. It was sour, astringent and a little bitter, but Ye Jinlin ate it cleanly.

The nanny was fired the next day. Then Aunt Zhao came and he was never hungry again. But from then on, he fell in love with scrambled eggs with tomatoes and never got tired of eating them.

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"You..." Ye Jinlin looked at the man in front of him who was half a head shorter than him with a blank expression. The man in front of him coincided with the little boy in his memory, which actually gave him the illusion that he didn't know where he was now.

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Ye Jincheng urged: "Try it quickly!" He has been doing it for a long time!

Ye Jinlin sat down, picked up the chopsticks, hid the sourness in his eyes, and ate the entire plate.

Ye Jincheng sat next to him and watched him eat, his dark face full of satisfaction.

Aunt Zhao who witnessed everything:...??!!

Is this stuff really so delicious? The young master almost cried after eating it!

After eating, Ye Jinlin wiped his mouth, looked at Ye Jincheng who had a dark face, picked up paper and wiped his face, his tone was gentle even he didn't notice: "Why did you suddenly think of making me something to eat?"

Ye Jincheng was stunned for a moment, turned away somewhat unaccustomedly, and muttered: "Just... just bored..."

Ye Jinlin said seriously: "It's delicious."

Perhaps because his expression was too solemn, Ye Jincheng actually felt that his face was a little hot, and he quickly said: "I, I, I, I went up to wash up!"
Chapter completed!