But he was one year older than Maureen, and asked him to call his brother Maureen. Why did he feel so uncomfortable.

Jiang chengleng stood still and paused for several seconds. Finally, his wife Xi Xi took the initiative to introduce:

"Jiang Cheng, this is my brother... As I told you, his name is mo Ling."

Jiang Cheng smiled awkwardly. Finally, he stretched out his right hand.

"Hello, Mr. mo."

What he shouted was mo Zong. It seemed that this title should be more appropriate in his opinion. He couldn't say that big brother.

Mo Ling did not care, and gently shook hands with each other.

"Jiang Cheng, Xi Xi will ask you to take care of him." Mo Ling smiled.

He doesn't know who is older than Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng nodded immediately, "don't worry, Mr. Mo, I'll take care of Xi Xi and the children."

With that, his eyes looked at his wife again, affectionate, and let he Xiyan and Mo Ling have some bad meanings.

He Xiyan saw that Jiang Cheng was back, and then got up and said, "we'll go to dinner before your father."

He Xiyan is very happy today. She has been smiling since Mo Ling came.

Xi Xi looked at his mother suspiciously.

"Are you really waiting for Dad?" Xi Xi remembers that Dad came home for dinner recently, but he came back later.

He Xiyan directly waved his hand, "wait, he didn't get home until eight o'clock. Let's eat first."

Then he Xiyan had walked to the restaurant.

What she asked the cook to prepare today were all Mo Ling's favorite dishes, and she made two dishes herself.

Maureen followed his mother to the restaurant.

After a while, Xi Xi also walked out of the living room.

However, Jiang Cheng hasn't come yet.

Jiang Cheng is holding his mobile phone and constantly touching the screen, returning information to a female employee.

"Mr. Jiang, how about eating dumplings tomorrow? My mother and I are going to make dumplings filled with mushrooms and meat tonight. If you like to eat, I'll bring you one tomorrow?"

The message sent to him was Liang Bing who brought him breakfast every day recently.

Jiang Cheng raised his mouth with a faint smile, and then he replied:

"OK, I like dumplings very much, too."

After sending this sentence, Jiang Cheng sent another expression. The picture is a bear holding a big bunch of roses.

The other party then returned with an expression, a shy and beautiful little girl.

In the restaurant, Mo Ling looked at a large table with more than a dozen dishes, all of which were his favorite.

It can be seen that his mother specially prepared it for him.

If there is a warm current passing through her heart, Mo Ling says thank you to her mother.

Some happiness makes him feel precious every time he experiences it.

He cherishes a lot of time. For example, on his birthday, his mother will carefully prepare gifts for him and go to a restaurant with him and his father.

He thought that his mother didn't divorce his father at the beginning. The three of them must be very happy now.

Moling didn't know how he had such an idea again, but when such an idea came to his mind, he immediately suppressed it.

"Eh, where's Jiang Cheng? Why doesn't he come to dinner?" He Xiyan patronized Mo Ling and found that his son-in-law had not come yet.

Xi Xi immediately put down his chopsticks and looked back in the direction of the restaurant door.

"I'll call him. He may be busy."

He Xiyan thought that her daughter had such a big stomach. She quickly stood up and patted her daughter on the shoulder. "I'll call her. You can eat more bone soup and supplement calcium."