Great, letting the two most important women in his life live together peacefully is what he longs for and wants to see the most.
Leng Mu waved her hand and sat down next to Qingting, "Let's sit together."
She was very angry at Leng Zongkai's actions, but didn't know how to deal with it. Fortunately, she had a good son who could do anything.
She poured the beans through the bamboo tube and poured them all out, "Arui, do you have any ideas?"
Leng Qirui felt very uncomfortable, and there was anger boiling in his chest, "Daddy has gone too far, how could he do this? He didn't even give the most basic notice. In his eyes, what on earth are we, mother and son?"
He doesn't care about money, but he cares about respect and affection.
Daddy has ignored mother and son for more than 20 years, and he has not treated his mother well as his first wife, and has almost never been together.
He was living and drinking outside, keeping women and raising illegitimate children, doing whatever he wanted, and no one could control him.
But at least give them some dignity!
After Leng's mother told her, she felt much better. She had raised a capable son and he would handle everything.
"You pick a day to talk to him and make sure he gives up this evil idea. I can't afford to be embarrassed. After all, you are father and son. Talk to him properly."
If she didn't put it on the table before, she could turn a blind eye and pretend it didn't happen.
But now she wants the illegitimate son to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan, which is a slap in her face.
Leng Qirui frowned and sighed slightly, "I understand."
Leng's mother was relieved, as long as her son took action, no matter how troublesome the matter was, it could be solved.
She was very confident in her son, and her eyes fell on Qingting's face inadvertently.
"Qingting, you go too."
Qingting was shocked, "Huh? I'll go?"
That was a conversation between father and son. Why was she, an outsider, joining in the fun?
Leng's mother had a bitter look on her face and was very troubled, "The gap between father and son is too deep. I'm afraid there will be a quarrel. Please help smooth things over and ease the atmosphere."
There is no way around it. My son's temper is too hot and my husband is too stubborn. What if a fight breaks out?
Qingting was a little embarrassed, but still agreed.
Leng's mother put down the big stone in her heart and felt much more relaxed, "That's it, come on, let's eat first."
The dinner was very sumptuous, with six dishes and one soup, including meat and vegetables, both Chinese and Western dishes, with a full range of color, flavor and flavor. It tasted better than anything made by a top chef in a five-star restaurant.
The so-called second generation sees through, and the third generation sees and eats. The Leng family has been rich for several generations, and their lifestyle has long been pursued to the extreme.
Three top chefs prepare dishes every day, which are nutritious and delicious, and are as exquisite as the food of European royal families.
Leng Qirui was busy carrying food to the two women he loved most. Seeing them getting along intimately, no matter how much trouble they had, they disappeared.
This is the scene he wants to protect the most. He has his beloved woman, his most respected mother, and he pretends that he will have his most beloved son in the future.
In order to keep their happiness, he would rather give up everything!
After finishing the meal and eating fruits, Leng Mu waved her arm and said, "Arui, send Qingting home to rest, and spend the night there by the way. There is no need to come back."
Qingting's little face turned red, like a ripe tomato.
"Huh?" Leng Qirui didn't expect that she would say that, and she would be so direct, which made her a little embarrassed, "Mommy..."
"Go." Mother Leng waved her hands like she was chasing chickens, stood up and walked to the room, "I'm exhausted and need some peace and quiet."
Leng Qirui looked at her back blankly, feeling warm in his heart.