My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 1065 - 775: Bo Zhi 26

Xunxun moved to a new home and felt very uncomfortable. He woke up early and was momentarily dazed when he opened his eyes.

He clearly understood that this wasn’t his home.

Everything around him was unfamiliar, and a flash of panic quickly passed. He soon remembered that his mom married Uncle Bo.

This is Uncle Bo’s house.

After lying in bed for a while, Xunxun slowly got up and dressed.

He initially wanted to knock on the master bedroom door to see if his mom was awake, but he ultimately decided to go downstairs. To his surprise, Bo Zhi was already dressed in home clothes and making breakfast in the kitchen.

He ran downstairs and approached, "Uncle Bo, are you making breakfast?"

Bo Zhi looked at the transformed child and slightly curled his lips, "Yeah, did you sleep well?"

Xunxun was a bit shy, scratching his head, "I was a bit dazed when I first woke up since the environment was too unfamiliar, but after lying down for a while, it got better;

I remembered you and mom got married, so this is my home too."

Bo Zhi was pleased with Xunxun’s description. His breakfast was very Chinese: century egg and lean pork congee, boiled eggs, and fried dough sticks, which were instant.

They needed to be reheated, not very healthy, but once Auntie arrives, she can make fresh ones for Xunxun.

Xunxun was also used to Chinese breakfasts at home. He looked at the breakfast Bo Zhi prepared on the table and was a bit surprised, "Uncle Bo, you can cook too?"

"I know a little."

Xunxun didn’t understand the politeness of the adult world and nodded with admiration, "Mom’s Chinese breakfast is also very delicious.

When Auntie was taking care of me at home, she made steak, fried eggs, and ham for me, but if I ate that for breakfast, I’d feel uncomfortable at school;

so later, mom told Auntie Li to make Chinese breakfast instead, and I’ve grown up eating Chinese breakfast—my favorite is vegetable and minced meat congee, and century egg and lean pork congee."

Because mom also seems to like it a lot.

But in the end, Xunxun didn’t say this; Bo Zhi listened quietly to Zhizhi share about life, not showing any impatience, just quietly listening.

Until he finished making the cold dishes.

He bent down and gently patted Xunxun’s head, "Xunxun, could you do Uncle a favor?"

Xunxun listened attentively and, hearing this, his eyes brightened, "Uncle Bo, what favor? Xunxun can do it."

Bo Zhi smiled, "Go call your mom to come down for breakfast, can you do that?"

"Okay."

Xunxun quickly ran upstairs, politely knocked, then pushed the door open. Mou Wen was no longer on the bed, and sounds of water came from the bathroom.

Xunxun walked over with small steps and stood at the bathroom door, "Mom."

The bathroom door was not closed, so Xunxun just walked over without thinking much, simply wanting to call Mou Wen down to eat.

Mou Wen was brushing her teeth. Seeing Xunxun, she smiled slightly, "Baby, what’s up?"

Xunxun stood by the door but didn’t go in, "Mom, Uncle Bo made breakfast and asked me to call you to come down for breakfast."

Mou Wen was a bit surprised, then smiled, "Alright, you and Uncle Bo eat first, mom will come down soon, okay? What did Uncle Bo make for breakfast? Do you like it?"

Xunxun thought for a moment, then nodded, "I like it; Uncle made century egg and lean pork congee, which is also what mom likes."

Mou Wen paused in her actions, her smile slightly fading. Xunxun, sensitive to her change, quickly asked, "Mom, is something wrong? Don’t you like it?"

Mou Wen shook her head, "I like it. You go down first, eat with Uncle Bo; mom will come down soon."

"Okay."

When Mou Wen came downstairs, the father and son hadn’t even started eating; she walked over quickly and saw them sitting at the dining table playing a game, which was an incredibly simple game for Bo Zhi.

Checkers.

When father and son heard footsteps, they both turned to look over, with the same expression in their brows. Xunxun looked at her with full warmth, while Bo Zhi’s smile wavered a bit.

He quickly turned back and moved the marble to the final spot, smiling at his son, "Sorry, I won."

Xunxun didn’t get angry; instead, his cheeks flushed, looking very happy, "Uncle Bo, you’re really amazing. Can you teach me after breakfast?"

Bo Zhi didn’t refuse, "Sure."

Mou Wen pulled out the chair next to Xunxun and sat down, watching Bo Zhi pass a bowl of congee and an egg over to her.

Delicately arranged small dishes were in front of all three of them, and a large plate with sliced fried dough sticks was also on the table.