The child was born prematurely with poor constitution. It took so many years for him to recover. He must be taken care of carefully. He must not fall short.

Leng Shaoheng is always thinking about his son. Over the years, Leng Yuwen has seen it in his eyes and kept it in his heart.

He even felt guilty for Leng Shaoheng.

When he was young, he was busy expanding his territory and fighting for his career. He didn't even return home, let alone take care of him like Shaoheng cares about Mo mo.

Looking at the guilt of Leng Shaoheng, Leng Yuwen agrees to let Leng Yanmo live with Shen Qingqing for the time being.

But there was one thing he was curious about. "Since you know Shen Qingqing is Mo Mo's biological mother, why don't you tell them?"

Leng Shaoheng is naturally selfish, but he can't tell Leng Yuwen. After two seconds of pondering, he said faintly: "it was not the time before, but now it's time to save trouble."

The first sentence Leng Yu didn't understand, but the last one was more straightforward.

Now that he is going to marry Charlotte, no matter for Shen Qingqing or Charlotte, knowing the life experience of lengyanmo will cause unnecessary trouble.

Since we know it will bring trouble, we can avoid it.

Leng Yuwen deeply agreed with his decision, "then let it be a secret forever. Later, when Mo Mo asks about his biological mother, he says that he is dead."

Leng Shaoheng frowned and frowned. He didn't care about his bad words.

Compared with the cruel lesson to Shen Qingqing, these two ominous words are not worth mentioning.

It's settled and it's almost time for dinner.

Leng Shaoheng and Leng Yuwen went downstairs one by one.

"Haven't Shaojun come back yet?" Leng Yuwen asked in a deep voice.

The housekeeper shook his head and replied respectfully, "the second young master hasn't come back yet. Why don't I call and ask where he is?"

Leng Yuwen made a "Er" sound, went to the sofa and sat down. It seemed that he would wait for Leng Shaojun to come back and have dinner.

Leng Shaoheng had to sit with him.

Soon, the housekeeper hung up and reported: "the second young master said that he would not come back for dinner after dinner with some friends tonight."

Leng Yuwen dropped the magazine he had in hand. After a while, his face became gloomy again. He complained: "either this one is not here or that one is not coming back. They all regard this place as a hotel. They are free to come and go. If they don't want to come back, they won't come back. If they don't call, they don't even know how to call back."

This translation is not to scold Shao Junyi, but also to Leng Shaoheng.

Maybe I'm old, and I'm greedy for family happiness. I always want to have dinner with my family every day, even if I don't say anything, and close the door to do my own business. At least I'm at home.

Although there have always been people in the family, the housekeeper and Xiaolin can never replace the family.

The first time I heard Leng Yuwen's complaint, Leng Shaoheng looked at his white hair. His heart softened and his lips moved, but he didn't promise anything.

He can't come back to eat with Leng Yuwen every day. Instead of breaking his promise, he would rather go home as much as possible without saying anything.

"Dad, eat."

Leng Yuwen didn't hear what he wanted to hear. He was choked up and his face was even more ugly. But he couldn't say that he wanted Leng Shao to go home to eat with him.

The atmosphere became oppressive for a moment.

When they sat down at the big table, there was only a slight sound of chewing, and the slight sound of chopsticks touching the dishes.

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