Qingting smiled slightly and said, "Daddy, you are here."
Leng Zongkai smiled gently at her, very lovingly, "Of course the children's birthdays will be without me."
We have been living together for these years, and our relationship has naturally gotten better and better.
He had always loved Qingting very much, but now he treated her as if he was gone and treated her as his own daughter.
I love these two grandchildren even more as if they are precious treasures. I hold them in my hands for fear of falling, and hold them in my mouth for fear of them melting.
Qi Rui kept looking at Leng Zongkai silently, feeling very strange.
Qingting pushed her husband forward and said with a smile, "Qirui, this is your daddy."
"..." Qirui couldn't scream. To him, this was just a stranger.
It's a little difficult to call me daddy.
Leng Zongkai's body was shaken, his expression was very excited, his eyes were slightly red, but his voice was calm.
"Thank you for coming back, son."
"I..." Qi Rui's heart was shaken, and a surge of heat surged in his heart, but he opened his mouth and still didn't say the word "daddy".
Leng Zongkai looked at him as if he were looking at a lost treasure.
"It doesn't matter, just do it little by little, don't force yourself."
Being able to see his eldest son again made his heart full of gratitude, thanking God for letting him live.
For the first time, he felt that God was good to him and did not give him a white-haired man to give him a black-haired man.
The father and son looked at each other. They had many things to say, but they didn't know what to say.
Qingting sighed softly in his heart and just held her husband's arm tightly.
Leng Zhongyu looked at this scene, as if he had broken the five-flavor bottle, and all the ups and downs came to his heart.
He couldn't stand it anymore, "Daddy, how have you been all these years? Why didn't you contact me? I've been worried about you..."
Leng Zongkai's expression froze, his smile disappeared, and he looked at his second son with eyes full of indifference.
Leng Zhongyu's heart tightened and his heart was filled with panic, but he smiled broadly and showed no signs of discomfort at all, "Daddy, I feel relieved when I see that you are always strong and vigorous. You should still be in charge of Longfeng Hall."
Qingting curled up his lips. The trick of retreating in order to advance is a good one, but when used at this time, it won't work and it won't make big waves.
Leng Zongkai's voice was cold, without any warmth.
"Isn't there your eldest brother? It's his thing originally, so it's just right for him to take over."
He expressed his position directly in front of everyone without hesitation and decisiveness.
The guests present were shocked and looked at each other. Is this going to change the dynasty?
Poor Mr. Yu has worked hard for seven years, but in the end, he has benefited others in vain.
But the people at Longfengtang had long expected this outcome, which was reasonable, so they were all very calm.
The remaining hope in Leng Zhongyu's heart was shattered, his face was ashen, and his heart felt a dull pain.
Even his father gave up on him, hahaha.
He worked hard for half his life and spent countless efforts, but in the end, it was all in vain.
When Fan Yuncan saw this, he felt as if he was feeling the pain himself. After thinking about it, he took the initiative to step forward and say hello.