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Ever since he could remember, he had imagined his mother cooking for him.

"What is this?" He looked at the food in the pot, it was very tempting. His stomach growled loudly.

"The leek box, hungry right? "It'll be ready in a moment." Lan Shi Ling picked up the tissue beside her. She couldn't care less about the sweat on her face as she helped Leng Xinhao wipe it off.

Her smile was so beautiful, so gentle. The tears in Leng Xinhao's eyes started to flow uncontrollably. In order to prevent Lan Shi Ling from seeing his appearance, he hurriedly turned around and ran out of the kitchen.

The leek box was made by stir-frying the eggs and leeks together. These were all the dishes he bought yesterday. If Leng Xinhao really wanted to eat something else, there wasn't anything else in the house.

On the table, Leng Xinhao was holding a pair of chopsticks and staring at the plate in a daze. There was only one piece of lunch left.

"Eat up, what's wrong?" Lan Shi Ling felt a wave of nervousness in her heart. He definitely wasn't willing to let the Young Master eat such a thing.

"Why aren't you eating?"

Lan Shiling thought about it for a moment. This child was worried that she had put something unclean inside the egg. She picked up her chopsticks and picked up a piece of egg to eat.

Was she going to tell him that this was all the food in the house?

Leng Xinhao rubbed his belly and started to growl. It looked really fragrant.

He took the chopsticks from Lan Shi Ling's hands and first took a small taste of the leek box. The taste was even better than the deliciousness of the sea and mountains.

After a bite, he refused to stop.

Lan Shi Ling used her left hand to support her head as she looked at his cute appearance. It was just an ordinary leek box, yet he was eating so happily.

"You eat." Of course, Leng Xinhao knew that this little woman had not eaten lunch yet. Thus, he picked up a piece and fed it to her mouth.

He smiled at her, and for the first time all morning she saw his smile. Her small teeth were neat and white, showing her innocence and liveliness. It looked like it wasn't that he couldn't laugh, but that the amount of love he received was too little.

"Thank you." Lan Shiling suddenly felt her nose sour, and her throat was choked with sobs. He felt as if this child was very pitiful.

"It's really delicious, how about … You can come and be my cook. " While praising her, Leng Xinhao closed the distance between him and Lan Shi Ling.

"If it's delicious, I'll make it for you in the future."

Leng Xinhao did not say anything. He picked up the egg again and fed it to Lan Shi Ling. Lan Shi Ling also picked up her chopsticks and personally fed Leng Xinhao.

At this moment, Leng Xinhao did not speak for a long time. He just silently enjoyed this brief moment of warmth. Lan Shiling, on the other hand, saw through his thoughts.

"Your relationship with your father doesn't seem to be that good. Where's your mommy? "

"Pah!" Indeed, this warm moment was just too short, so short that Leng Xinhao didn't even have the time to reflect on it.

He slammed the chopsticks in his hand onto the table.

"I'm sleepy. Let me borrow your place to take a nap." He picked up the PDA from the table and rushed into Lan Shi Ling's bedroom.

In Lan Shi Ling's opinion, the thing that was most intimate with Leng Xinhao wasn't her dad, nor was it Mommy, but the icy-cold computer.

She looked at his small back. She didn't know why, but she had the urge to rush over and hug him, kiss him, and enjoy the warmth with him. Maybe he liked the kid too much.

Lan Shi Ling shook her head as she quietly watched Leng Xinhao climb onto her bed. She did not realize that in her eyes, the light of a mother's tender affection was locked onto him.

"Ha …" "Heh …" What was there to be afraid of? When Lan Shiling heard the sound of burps behind her, she knew that her brother, Zhang Hai, had returned.

Quickly close the door to his room, so that he would not see the small figure lying on his bed. If he saw Leng Xinhao's expensive clothes, who knows what he would do.

"Mm …" What are you doing? " Even though the alcohol was going to his brain, Zhang Hai was still not completely muddled. Seeing Lan Shi shut the door in panic, Zhang Hai felt suspicious and wanted to go inside to see what was inside.

"Nothing, have you eaten?" Lan Shi Ling held Zhang Hai's hand as she wanted to open the door to her room. She pulled him to the table and sat him down. He went to the kitchen and rubbed a towel before taking it out to help Zhang Tie sober up.

"What is it? You... What is there to hide from me? " Zhang Hai felt that something was very wrong with his sister today. He squinted his eyes to size up Lan Shiling. When he saw a small red spot on her neck that was hidden beneath her clothes, he stood up with a sneer.

"I told you to sell it, pretend to be innocent. And now, which man did you go and find? " As he finished, he walked towards Lan Shi Ling's room, wanting to find that man.

Thinking back to what she had done with Leng Xinhao's father in the cold room, Lan Shiling instantly blushed. Clutching her own neck, she rushed forward to stop Zhang Hai. However, she was too busy thinking about what had happened before that she couldn't make it in time. She could only watch as Zhang Hai opened the door and walked in.

"Who are you?" It was cold and expressionless. Lan Shiling looked at Leng Xinhao who was standing in the room, and at Zhang Hai. She actually felt as if she was looking down upon her father.

Zhang Hai didn't expect that the moment he opened the door, he would see Xiao Budian pretending to be an adult to put on airs. Fortunately, Lan Shiling had brought her son, who was busy at home, home for dinner. Zhang Hai didn't think too much about it. Instead, he stuck his head into the house and turned around in disappointment.

He thought he could get a sum of money.

Leng Xinhao had already closed his eyes, but Zhang Hai's voice was loud and clear in his ears, making it hard for him to fall asleep.

He heard it clearly just now. This drunkard in front of him, was he going to let this woman sell it?

"Didn't you want to sleep? Why did you come down again? " Lan Shi Ling didn't want him to see the ugly things that happened in her house, so she pushed Leng Xin into her room.

Seeing the awkwardness in Lan Shi Ling's eyes, Leng Xin Hao did not make things difficult for her and followed her back to the house. He sat on the edge of the bed and carefully observed the woman.

"Who is he?"

Lan Shi Ling sat there quietly. She didn't expect Leng Xinhao to ask this question. He didn't know if it was because he had some sort of inexplicable love for Leng Xinhao, but Lan Shi Ling held Leng Xinhao in her arms. Fortunately, Leng Xinhao didn't refuse.

Smelling his fresh scent, she wrapped her arms around his small body and rested her chin on his head. His nose was sour and he wanted to cry, but he didn't know why.