At the hotel, at 7 o'clock, the waiter delivered the dinner Jian Yi ordered on time, all easy-to-digest food for the elderly.
When Mr. Mo heard it was specially requested by Jian Yi, he was even more satisfied with him.
To think of this, this young man is indeed meticulous and considerate. Xunxun didn't choose the wrong person.
Mr. Mo picked up the potato cream soup and said, "Dear, have a bit to eat. This was specially delivered by Jian Yi. At least have a sip of the soup."
Mr. Mo patiently repeated these words, but Mrs. Mo didn't respond at first. Later, she finally said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Stirring the soup with a spoon, Mr. Mo said, "I couldn't bear it. Telling you would make you heartbroken and in pain, it wasn't worth it."
Back when they were in their home country, Xunxun's uncle's family often took advantage of them, something Mr. Mo couldn't accept.
