Chapter 780

This is obviously a family photo. The people who are qualified to stand beside him and Xiaomeng can't have anyone else besides his father.

Zhuang long asked Xiaomeng, "why don't you have a father?"

Xiaomeng grabbed the photo and said coldly, "his photo was bitten by a mouse. I don't think it looks good, so I just cut it."

This explanation is just made up.

Zhuang long obviously didn't believe it. He picked the tip of his brow and didn't expose Xiaomeng's lie.

He just went to see the second picture.

Seeing this picture, Zhuang long was stunned.

The person in the picture is still him, but not as a child, but as an adult. He was wearing a decent suit, standing on a podium with a trophy in his hand. Zhuang long clearly remembers the day when he won the Nobel Prize in medicine.

Who took this picture?

Who sent it to Xiaomeng?

Zhuang long stares at the confident young man in the photo. He can't suppress his curiosity and asks Xiaomeng, "who sent this to you?"

Xiaomeng hesitated, then said, "you don't know people."

Zhuang long suddenly laughed. He said, "I guess it's Marvin?" He felt that Marvin knew the existence of Xiaomeng.

But Xiaomeng shook his head.

Zhuang long would have guessed that Marvin knew his childhood experience. Also, Ma Wen, who is so rich, will not adopt a child of unknown origin as an adopted son. He must have done an investigation before he adopted Zhuang long.

Xiaomeng said honestly, "Marvin hasn't sent anything. He just calls occasionally to tell me if you're OK."

Zhuang long had some accidents.

It's not him.

Who is that?

Zhuang long sneered and said, "Marvin doesn't come to see me himself. How can he know if I'm ok?"

Xiaomeng doesn't know about Zhuanglong's life these years. She only knows that her son is very promising and has made contributions to mankind. She didn't know what to say, so she was silent.

Zhuang long shook the picture in his hand and frowned. He wondered, who knows his past except Ma Wen? Who sent this picture to Xiaomeng?

As soon as you see Xiaomeng's expression, you can see that this woman seems gentle and easy to talk, but what she doesn't want to tell you is that she won't tell you. It's no use opening her mouth and breaking her teeth. Zhuang long is a little irritable for no reason.

"Forget it, if you don't want to."

He got up to go.

Xiaomeng is a little flustered.

She knew her concealment, which made Zhuang long unhappy. She suddenly grabbed Zhuang long. Zhuang long could have thrown away his hand, but he couldn't bear it. He did not look back, he heard Xiaomeng gently coax himself, "Xiaobao, don't be angry."

Zhuang long said, "then tell me who that person is."

Xiaomeng hesitates and finally releases his hand.

Zhuang long was even more angry and walked away.

Xiaomeng is a bit at a loss, and she is also careful to do something wrong. Seeing this, Zhuang Qilin comes over and pulls Xiao to dream of sitting down on the sofa“ Grandma, don't be afraid. Dad's face changes very quickly. He won't be angry in a moment. "

Xiaomeng was not comforted.

Zhuang Qilin thought she didn't believe it, so he said, "really! He is really cold outside and hot inside, especially easy to coax! Otherwise, if you cook dinner for dad tonight, he'll forgive you. "

Xiaomeng's eyes brightened.

"Really?"

"Yes."

Zhuang Qilin just lies with his eyes open. He just thinks that his father really cares about his grandmother. It's only temporary to be angry with him. In a few hours, it will be all right.

Zhuang long has been very nervous these days. He hasn't had a good rest.

He was not very angry. After leaving Xiaomeng's room, he went back to his room to sleep. As soon as he wakes up, it's almost dark. Zhuang long stares at the dim sky outside the window and can't tell whether it's going to be light or dark

He lay on the bed for a while, and then found the mobile phone. When he saw that it was more than six o'clock in the afternoon, he realized that it was getting dark.

Strange, it's more than six o'clock. Why hasn't the manager come to ask him to have dinner?

Zhuang long had some doubts. He washed his cold face casually and ran downstairs to find the cooks standing outside the kitchen“ What's up? What's the matter? " At this time, the meal is not ready, and a group of people are not in a hurry to cook. They are all standing outside the kitchen door. What do they want to do?

As soon as Zhuang long finished asking, he heard Xiao Meng's voice coming out of the kitchen.

"Xiao Bao is hungry. Wait a little longer, and mom's food will be ready."

Zhuang long was surprised.

He went into the kitchen and saw Xiaomeng in her apron and Zhuang Qilin beside her.

"Are you cooking?" Zhuang long had some accidents.

Xiaomeng nods. Seeing that Zhuanglong is looking at the dishes that have been prepared, she feels embarrassed. She was a little shy. She bowed her head and defended herself in a low voice. "I haven't cooked for many years. I'm very strange. I don't look good."

"But you can rest assured that the taste is OK. Those who failed have been dumped by me." Now the dishes on the Liuli table are all the most delicious dishes selected by Xiaomeng after she has made them several times. Zhuang long understood Xiaomeng's meaning, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but found that his throat was very dry.

No wonder it's almost seven o'clock and dinner is not ready yet.

After a short silence, Xiaomeng hears Zhuang long gently.

He left the kitchen, met the chief manager, and asked him, "when did the old lady start cooking?"

The chief manager seemed to be moved. He was silent before he said, "it starts at 3:30."

Zhuang long felt even worse.

Zhuang Qilin made a mess in the kitchen for a while, but he found it boring. He took off his apron, ran out of the kitchen and saw Zhuang long in the back garden outside the dining room. He sat with his back to Zhuang Qilin and was sad when he looked from his back.

Zhuang Qilin walks over to Zhuang long and finds his father wandering.

Zhuang Qilin reaches out his hand and shakes in front of Zhuang long, which finally attracts the man's attention.

"No more cooking for your grandmother?" Zhuang long seems to have just finished a long journey, and his voice is a little tired.

Zhuang Qilin said, "I'm helping. It's better to come out." He sat down on one side. Seeing that Zhuang long seemed very tired, he asked him, "what are you thinking?"

Zhuang long said, "when I was a child."

"What was your childhood like?"

Zhuang long thought about it before he said, "I don't remember."

Zhuang Qilin let out a cry. Zhuang Qilin suddenly said, "it's great to feel like a mother, isn't it?"

Zhuang long looked at him and didn't answer.

This is a pit, Zhuang long dare to nod, is to jump into the pit.