Chapter 380

Yan Shu is a bit of a bed reader. Sometimes she can't sleep well in another place, but she slept well in the Fu family this night and slept until seven o'clock in the morning.

Yan Shu finished washing and went downstairs.

"Good morning, Miss Yan."

On the first floor, a servant saw Yan Shu coming down, bent slightly and greeted her respectfully.

Since Fu Yunjian taught the cooks in a cold tone last night and drove them out, the servants of Fu's house basically understood that the children brought by this banquet lady and her were not only invited guests, but also liked by the eldest young master.

Maybe one day, this banquet lady will become their grandmother.

"You are also early." Yan Shu smiled.

When going to the kitchen, Yan Shu remembered something and asked the servant, "do you know how much the bed in the guest room is?"

"The room you live in, Miss Yan, is decorated by the young master and the eldest young master. That bed seems to be the bedroom of the eldest young master."

The servant thought for a moment and said, "the bed is made of pear blossom wood, the mattress is customized, and the kind that helps sleep seems to be very expensive. I don't know how much it is."

Yan Shu was silent.

The bed frame made of pear blossom wood and the specially customized mattress are worth a suite of money.

No wonder she sleeps not only without insomnia, but also soundly

Because Fu Yunjian drove several cooks away last night, the Fu family hasn't recruited new cooks, and Lu Nian is going to make breakfast.

Lu Nian has just arrived in the kitchen.

She was thinking about what breakfast to prepare for the old lady. When she saw Yan Shu coming to the kitchen, she gave the kitchen to her like a savior.

When everyone woke up, they went downstairs one after another, and a rich and nutritious breakfast was set on the table.

The old lady usually doesn't eat much for breakfast. Just when she's full, the meat porridge cooked by Yan Shu today tastes excellent, making her eat two bowls in a row.

"Shu Shu, did you cook porridge with other rice or bacon?"

The old lady asked the servant to fill her porridge again, and asked Yan Shu, "this piece of meat porridge has been cooked by a cook before, but I eat it as usual. The one you made is so delicious that I can eat it alone."

"Hey, mom." Fu Yunchen, who was eating porridge, raised his head and said discontentedly, "there is so much porridge in one pot. Leave me a bowl and I have to work in the morning."

The old lady snorted, "your brother said I believe in work, you? Hurry to pick up girls!"

"I'm not picking up girls. I'm looking for a daughter-in-law for you." Fu Yunchen caught a small cage and stuffed it in his mouth, "but she didn't have a good cook like Shu Shu when she took the scalpel."

Fu Yunjian heard his slightly unhappy address to Yan Shu, and kicked him severely under the table.

"Ow!" Fu Yun howled in pain, subconsciously looking at Fu Yun Jian opposite, "brother, why did you just kick me?"

"Are you sick?" Fu Yunjian glanced at him coldly, "why do I kick you?"

"Didn't you kick?" Fu Yunchen rubbed the kicked calf with the instep of his other foot. "Then how can I feel so painful? Can I kick myself?"

"Maybe the mosquito bit you, uncle." Fu Jingyan said, looking clever, "uncle, you'll go up and spray some toilet water later."

Fu Yunchen shouted and ate breakfast, but his eyebrows were still tightly frowned.

How does he feel that the pain is not like a mosquito bite?

Yan Shu watched Fu Yunjian and his son sing and make peace, turned Fu Yunshen around, bowed her head and smiled.

She held her cheek in one hand and looked around the table. She always had to go over to talk to Fu Jingyan while watching the banquet. She felt that such a picture was very warm.

In the past, when she was in the United States, she was busy with work and spent little time with Yan Xiaosui. Li xingruo played with Yan Xiaosui.

Even if they celebrate the new year according to the domestic time, at night, there are only two adults and their children sitting around and watching the excitement. There is always something missing.

Now she and Sui Sui are sitting at the table of the Fu family, having breakfast with everyone. The atmosphere is warm, like a feeling of home.

It feels good