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"What are you satisfied with?"

Mo Yan Jue deliberately played dumb, refusing his mother's words.

How could he not know the meaning behind his mother's words?

However, how could this foolish woman have such great ability? It was one thing for the little guy to like her, but he could still treat her like a child that didn't understand anything.

However, her mother also liked her the first time she saw her. How could she explain that?

Yang Suyun bitterly poked his shoulder and whispered, "You, you really don't know who to follow?"

Mo YanJue wanted to say that he had followed his father, but he swallowed his words back.

His father, Mo Tianhao, had discovered lung cancer five years ago, and his mother had accompanied him on his anti-cancer journey for three years. She had sought medical advice from various countries in order to help his father recover. In the end, however, the father died. It was gratifying that the father had seen his son, Little Star, before he left.

The main reason why the mother was looking for a surrogate child was because she didn't want the father to die with regret.

He had been worried about his mother's health and emotions during the early days of his father's death.

His mother's touching love was etched in his mind, so he had been afraid that his mother would not be able to bear the blow.

However, what he did not expect was that his mother had always been very strong and spirited. After settling down her father's affairs, she took her father's photo and set out on a journey around the world.

She said, Your father's biggest dream before he died was to go sightseeing with me. Now, let me help him achieve that dream.

To tell the truth, he admired and appreciated his mother's optimistic and open-minded attitude. Even though the dead were gone, he would always live in her heart.

When his mother came back this time, he had secretly observed her. Her complexion was not bad, and he could tell that his mother had already walked out of the shadow of his father leaving.

"Grandmother, Daddy, it's time for dinner!" The little guy ran out of the restaurant and happily shouted at the mother and son who were whispering to each other.

"He's coming!" Yang Suyun impatiently wanted to have a taste of Mu Qiqi's culinary skills, so she replied to her grandson with a beaming smile.

After saying so, he looked at Mo Yan Jue helplessly, "This family of three is truly blissful and harmonious. You should carefully consider it."

Mo Yan Jue smirked and urged, "You should hurry up and go eat."

"I'm serious. Think about it."

It was the same for mothers. They were born to worry about their lives. No matter how old their children were or how powerful they were outside, when they returned home, they would feel that their son was still young and ignorant.

"Alright, I understand. Hurry up and go."

"What about you?" Yang Suyun furrowed her brows as a displeased expression appeared on her face.

Mo Yan was instantly scared, "I'm going up to change my clothes."

"Come down quickly!"

….

Mo Yan went upstairs to change his clothes. The restaurant downstairs was already bustling with noise and excitement.

Mother and Mu Qiqi were chatting passionately. A single dish was enough to cause a huge discussion between the two.

In addition, there were many more clever ones between the two of them, which made their anger even more harmonious and cozy.

After changing his clothes, Mo Yan came down from upstairs. Hearing the three of them laughing happily, he suddenly had an illusion.

This was her happy family, and Mu Qiqi was Little Xing's mother …

He could not help but think of his mother's words: such a family of three would be much better off. If you think about it carefully, he was a little absent-minded.

"Daddy, come quickly. Mommy's Coca-Cola chicken wings are so delicious." With its sharp eyes, the little guy saw him standing at the stairs in a daze, and warmly greeted him.

A trace of profoundness flashed across his handsome eyes as he returned to his senses. Then, he strode towards the dining table.