Leng Shaoheng doesn't want to have another conflict with the old man, otherwise he won't be allowed to live in the riverside villa.
But later, Leng Yuwen blamed Shen Qingqing for this. Leng Shaoheng couldn't bear it, but lengyanmo took the lead.
"Grandfather, I don't want you to say that about my mommy."
He is usually very afraid of Leng Yuwen. At this moment, he clenches his little fist and meets his grandfather's terrible face. He is obviously afraid, but he still has to summon up the courage to protect his mother. Leng Yuwen is shocked.
The appearance of Leng Yanmo is just the same as when Leng Shaoheng was a child defending his mother.
Because he thought of Leng Shaoheng's mother, he went away. When he came back, Leng Shaoheng had left the old house with Mo mo.
And it was only after Charlotte's reminding that he remembered that he had just called Shen Qingqing's mother coldly, but no matter how angry they were, they could not see her, so he had to give up.
"Uncle, do you think Shen Qingqing is qualified to be Mo Mo's mother?" Charlotte worried that the only supporter also stood in Shen Qingqing's camp, half angry and half provocative.
"Of course that woman is not qualified!" Leng Yuwen said in a deep voice, "don't worry, our daughter-in-law of the Leng family can't do anything except you."
"Uncle, you are very kind to me." Charlotte was relieved at last.
After she left, the housekeeper and Xiaolin looked at each other and said that this Charlotte was not as good as what she pretended to be. The child's thought was very simple. Whoever liked him, he would like who. It can be seen that she didn't like ink.
Leng Yuwen doesn't agree with this view. He thinks that Shen Qingqing is too clever to cheat Mo into turning around.
The housekeeper also tried to help Shen Qingqing speak again, and Leng Yuwen waved back impatiently.
It's raining heavily in K city at the moment.
Shen Qingqing was staying in the hotel before the rain stopped. When the rain stopped in the afternoon, she would go there to see the situation. Jiang Fengming said that the soil was wet and slippery. She would wait until tomorrow.
Jiang Feng Ming is the boss, and he has the final say in working time.
Fortunately, she brought the wool with her and planned to wait until she took it out to practice every day after work. She also had to wait, so she began to follow the video tutorial to learn how to arrange needles.
She uses the wool she bought to practice her hand. She is ready to wait until she is ready to start weaving ink.
Wait until the ink is finished, then weave Leng Shaoheng.
However, knitting seems to be simple, but it is not so easy to really start. The first flat needling method made her doubt her intelligence.
But at the thought of learning to give ink, her tenacity came up, vowing to learn no matter how difficult or boring.
"Dong Dong Dong"
hearing a knock on the door, Shen Qingqing pauses the course on her mobile phone and goes to open the door.
Jiang Fengming, who has changed into a comfortable household clothes, stands outside the door, holding a folder in his hand.
Shen Qingqing asked: "President Jiang, is there any work you want me to do?"
Jiang Fengming said, "I've got some pictures of newly unearthed cultural relics recently. Would you like to have a look at them so that you can go in easily?"
Shen Qingqing quickly sidled to let him in, and touched his hand on the doorknob. After thinking about it, he left the door open and followed him into the room.
Jiang Fengming noticed her move to avoid suspicion, pretended not to know, went straight to the window, saw the pause screen on her mobile phone screen, and next to it was obviously the wool that had been removed many times, and was deeply surprised.
Shen Qingqing was embarrassed. As she put the wool in the drawer, she explained, "Mo Mo wants a sweater as a gift. I'm still learning."
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