Shen Limei acted as if she did not see it, and turned to walk back into the house.

Shen Limei turned around and looked at Nanfeng Haozhe, and said exaggeratedly: "Yo, isn't this the CEO of Nanfeng Group? CEO, why have you come to my place? A commoner like us isn't worth a CEO looking at. Besides, I don't have any relationship with you, CEO. Don't let this small courtyard of mine dirty your feet! "

"No. I can't raise such a promising son. Chief Executive, please go back. "

Shen Limei saw that Nanfeng Haozhe was really sitting on top of the stairs with a frown, but her heart ached again.

He called to the nanny to open the door.

Nanfeng Haozhe walked in and looked at the face of Shen Limei who was sitting on the sofa. He walked in slowly and smiled ingratiatingly: "Mom, I'm here today.

Shen Limei looked to the side and snorted: Who wants to eat your food?

Nanfeng Haozhe turned his head to the nanny and asked, "Did you buy the ingredients I asked you to buy?"

"It's all ready, young master."

"Alright."

Nanfeng Haozhe didn't care about whether Shen Limei ate it or not. He rolled up his sleeves and walked straight into the kitchen, then he started to pick up the shrimps.

Shen Limei secretly waved to the nanny, the nanny walked to her side and asked softly: "What is he doing?"

"Madam, Young Master is picking shrimp. The young master said that he was going to make a prawn egg soup today. What crabs, what firestorm … "

When Shen Limei heard the nanny say that, she quickly got up and rushed to the kitchen door. She shouted angrily at Nanfeng Haozhe: "Get out, get out! What are you cooking for? Don't dirty my kitchen. Besides, it would take time for the nanny to interrupt. We've already arranged what we're going to eat tonight. Do you need me to do anything? "

Nanfeng Haozhe was still holding onto the prawn when he was chased out of the kitchen.

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at the prawn in his hand, and said embarrassedly: "Mom, I was in the wrong in the past. I was busy with work, taking care of my own matters, and didn't accompany you properly. Now that I know I was wrong, you can enjoy it in peace. I'm not going to be like that. "

Nanfeng Haozhe sincerely wanted to make a meal for Shen Limei. This time, Han Yao's disappearance, Shen Limei's capture, and Xiao Gang's death, all greatly touched Nanfeng Haozhe. He realized that he wasn't good enough for the people around him.

Therefore, he tried to take care of the employees, take care of his own mother, and understand Han Yao …

"Alright, what do you know? Wash your hands and stay outside. "

Then, Nanfeng Haozhe was pushed out of the kitchen, while Shen Limei himself worked in the kitchen.

Nanfeng Haozhe went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Young Master, the Madam can't bear for you to do such menial work. Madam often said that the young master's hands were capable of doing great things. He would never be able to do such menial chores like washing and cooking! What was that. What's the use of it? "

Nanfeng Haozhe frowned, "Trash?"

"Yes, yes!"

She went into the kitchen to help.

Nanfeng Haozhe sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, reading the reports inside. From time to time, he would look at the kitchen. The bent figure that was slicing something stung his eyes.

Dinner was very sumptuous.

Shen Limei personally cooked it, the taste was naturally excellent.

Nanfeng Haozhe ate two bowls of rice.

"Mom, I was going to be Xiao Gang's father's son. I was wrong, without your consent. "Son, today, I sincerely apologize to you."

Shen Limei looked at Nanfeng Haozhe who had stood up and bowed, and asked coldly: What are you standing there for? Does he look tall? "

Nanfeng Haozhe sat down and pulled on Shen Limei's sleeves, acting like a child as he said in a spoiled manner: "Mom, please forgive me."

"Alright, hurry up and leave after eating this stew. I will treat it as if I don't have a son like you. "

"Mom, that's not necessary!"

Shen Limei put down the chopsticks in her hand and roared angrily: "Why not? My son, whom I had brought up with great pains, said that I would be a son to others, and so I went to be a son. Why was I caught? It's because I'm worried about you. When I thought back to how I was so good to Snowy, she actually locked me in and I hated you! Have you ever visited me after I was locked up for a few months? Hao Zhe, I'm not hoping for you to beg Xiao Xue to let me go. I just want to ask, in your heart, do you have a mother like me? "

"Mom, don't be agitated. "Calm down and listen to me speak slowly."

Nanfeng Haozhe took out a tissue to wipe Shen Limei's tears, then turned and received a cup of hot water to pass to her, and said slowly: "Mom, think about it, if I wasn't there, if I died because of someone else, what would you do?"

"I will kill him!"

"Mom, I believe you're not saying this out of anger. According to your personality, you really can do it. Think about it, Xiao Gang was just a substitute. His parents are just ordinary farmers. They're just making a scene at the hospital and the company, and we can't stand it. But, on the other hand, what if we were the victims? Let's not talk about the distant Jiang Clan. Let's talk about the Jiang Clan. They have plotted against us on purpose. What did I do to them? "

After Nanfeng Haozhe finished speaking, Shen Limei's mood calmed down a lot.

"Besides, Mom, you were taken away at that time. Your matter has been reported all over the world by reporters, and I can't protect you. I looked at you. "Please forgive your son for his incompetence!"

Shen Limei looked at Nanfeng Haozhe, extended his hand and caressed his son's stiff hair, spoiling him: "My son is the best, I won't allow you to say that you're useless!"

"Mom, that's more like it. Look at you, you're still so beautiful, but when you smile, that's what you look like. "

"Bitch."

Nanfeng Haozhe led Shen Limei to the sofa and sat down. The mother and son talked for a while more before Nanfeng Haozhe left.

"Hao Zhe … …"