Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 960: Soft-Hearted

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Chapter 960: Chapter 960: Soft-Hearted

In the afternoon, Beichen Rui was experimenting with new dishes in the kitchen when a car drove into the yard. Tong Ma heard the noise and went out to take a look.

A few minutes later, Beichen Jue appeared at the kitchen door, leaning on a cane. He looked at his grandson’s busy figure with curiosity about how the dish would taste, so he said, "Arui, I’m hungry, make me a bowl of noodles."

Beichen Rui turned around and glanced, "Grandpa, why did you suddenly come over?"

Beichen Jue gave him a dissatisfied glare, "Why? Can’t I come over? They say pregnant women need to move around frequently, and since you won’t bring Xinluo back to the old residence, I had to come over and brought some supplements with me. Remember to give them to Xinluo."

"Grandpa, that’s not what I meant," Beichen Rui explained, "There’s no point in you staying alone at the old residence. Why not move in with us and have a livelier time together?"

He’d suggested this several times before, but each time he was refused.

"I don’t want to disturb your little life. It’s fine for me to stay at the old residence. You just come over to accompany me when you have time. By the way, where’s Xinluo? I haven’t seen her."

"She’s sleeping upstairs," Beichen Rui replied a bit helplessly. She had to nap every afternoon as it almost became a habit. When the time came, she’d get sleepy and couldn’t do without a nap.

This gave him plenty of time to study cooking. Ye Xinluo still didn’t know that her diet was mostly managed by him, all the while thinking it was Tong Ma’s doing.

Beichen Jue’s face turned a bit serious, "During pregnancy, she shouldn’t just sleep all the time. She should take advantage of the good weather outside and go for a walk. It’s good for both Xinluo and the baby, right?"

It’s not like he hadn’t thought of this. Every time he’d suggest a walk, as soon as she got drowsy and her voice softened or she acted cute, he’d just surrender.

"You’re too soft-hearted," the old man chuckled, "What are you still standing around for? I said I’m hungry and want noodles. Hurry up and make me a bowl."

He saw this as an opportunity to taste his grandson’s culinary skills, thanks to his granddaughter-in-law.

A few days ago, he heard from Housekeeper Lin that Arui was studying cooking, which he initially didn’t believe. But seeing it with his own eyes this time, he acknowledged it.

Beichen Jue particularly loved tomato and egg noodles. When Beichen Rui was little, he didn’t understand why, but as he grew older, he realized it was because his grandma loved it when she was young.

It seemed Grandma couldn’t cook when she was young, so Grandpa learned to cook and made dishes for her. The first thing he ever made was tomato and egg noodles.

Grandma passed away when he was still very young. Every year on her anniversary, Grandpa would go to the kitchen to make noodles by himself, a practice unchanged over the years.

First, his wife passed away, then his eldest daughter and son-in-law had a fatal accident, and now his only son was overseas, ever stubbornly independent.

Once he worked so hard his hair turned white. A few years ago, before Beichen Rui took over the company, the collateral branches of the Beichen Family were all eyeing the position. Only after he assumed leadership and applied some tactics did things settle down.

He entered the kitchen, heated the oil, and began cooking.

Deep down, Beichen Rui understood that his grandpa didn’t want to move in with them because of his grandma. He simply didn’t want to leave that house.

Soon, a bowl of noodles was ready...