Want to Eat Little Educated Youth's Meal? Go Eat Sh*t!

Jiang Yexun carried the things back home and happened to meet his family members returning from work. In the afternoon, only Jiang's father, mother, and Jiang Yexun tasted the sweet soup Su Xiaoxiao had made. And the rest of the Jiang family members were completely ignored, so the expressions on the faces of Jiang's elder brothers became even more unpleasant.

Especially when they saw the things Jiang Yexun was carrying in his hands, their expressions darkened further.

"Third younger brother, you're not planning to make dinner for that Educated Youth Su, are you?" Jiang's eldest brother asked with a displeased tone.

"Why do you care?" Jiang Yexun raised his eyes and gave him an unfriendly look, which silenced all of Jiang's eldest brother's grievances.

He could only snort in frustration and quickened his pace, entering the hall ahead of everyone else.

Team Leader Jiang, after taking a few puffs at his cigarette, exhaled a long sigh.