Chapter 1147

Leng Shaoheng and lengyanmo still have Qiqi. At the request of Mrs. Qing, they are waiting for the dishes to be served.

"Qiqi, the dishes made by my aunt are delicious." Coldly, Mo gave a thumbs up.

Qiqi, holding chopsticks, kept knocking on the table, muttering: "eat Eat... "

Hearing that, Qi Qi said, "of course, Mommy cooks for me every day! I like mom's cooking best. "

Mo can't help but feel sad and think of his mother.

From that time he secretly went to Yongning square to see Shen Qingqing's tomb, he already knew that his mother was gone. He was calmer than his father, because Leng Shaoheng never believed that Shen Qingqing had passed away, but everyone except Leng Shaoheng believed that he had already passed away.

Although lengyanmo often dreams about Shen Qingqing, he can't always tell his father that his father will be sad. He didn't dream about it

He sighed coldly. It's strange for a child to sigh.

Leng Shaoheng asked, "what's the matter with you, Mo Mo?"

The cold words Mo extrudes a smile, but on the child's face cannot hide the secret.

"Mo Mo, do you miss your mommy?"

He nodded coldly.

Leng Shaoheng doesn't know how to comfort him.

Qi Qi's little hand on the hand of lengyanmo, said: "brother, what's wrong with your mommy?"

"My Mommy My mommy has gone a long way

"Will my brother's mother come back?" Qi Qi asked naively.

"Maybe No more... " Tears appeared in his eyes.

Leng Shaoheng's face sank and said, "don't think about it. Qingqing will come back."

Cold words Mo sensible nod. He knew Dad was comforting himself.

Qiqi pastes her soft face on Leng Shaoheng's hand, just like Abramovich, and says, "if my brother's Mommy can't come back, then Momo will give Momo's Mommy to my brother, so that we can all have a mommy."

Cold words Mo nodded, said a voice: "good."

Leng Shaoheng was amused by the two children in front of him.

If it could be so simple, it would not make him so miserable.

After a while, Mrs. Qing came with the meal.

She served two courses at a time.

Because there are so many dishes, Mrs. Qing can't take them alone. So Leng Shaoheng got up and went to help Mrs. Qing.

Braised pork, sweet and sour spareribs, squid stewed in honey sauce, spicy chicken, several of which are the favorite of lengyanmo and lengshaoheng.

"Madam Qing, it's a coincidence that what you do is what Mo Mo and I love to eat." Leng Shaoheng took the food and said.

Mrs. Qing said with a smile, "if you like to eat, it may be that you have similar tastes. I like to eat, too."

"Wow! This table looks delicious! " Mo called coldly.

Dishes on the table, from this end of the table, has been placed on the other end of the table.

The food is bright. The purple black stewed eggplant glows brightly. The squid leaves its reddish brown tentacles in the honey. It is chopped and covered with pepper. It's not hot pepper, it's sweet pepper, so as not to eat chilling words and Qiqi.

With light in his eyes, he picked up the chopsticks and put them on.

Leng Shaoheng said: "Mo Mo, what did I tell you before? It's not good for your stomach to eat in a hurry

When Leng Shaoheng talks, it's too late. Leng Yanmo has filled his mouth with food.

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