Weng Qiange never expected that this would be the answer.
After a long while, he hesitated and hesitated, "Your...mother? West Twelfth Street?"
She would naturally not forget where Gu Chen came to the Weng family.
But, that's not right.
"She's not..."
Weng Qiange did not continue, but his eyes were full of doubts.
When Gu Chen came to Weng's house, he said that his mother had passed away. Moreover, it was precisely because of his mother's death that he was taken care of by Ding Man's mother for a while.
So much so that Ding Man was stuck between them for a long time, right?
But now, Gu Chen's mother is alive?
Gu Chen nodded, "She hadn't been home for a long time, and I was so hungry that I could only drink tap water... It had been too long, and everyone said she was dead."
In fact, it was just abandoning him.
The impact of the facts was too great. Weng Qiange opened her mouth and was speechless.
"Thousand Songs."
Gu Chen reached out and wanted to hold Weng Qiange's hand, but was afraid that she would refuse, but this time, she didn't.
Almost at the same time, Weng Qiange held his hand.
"!" Gu Chen was stunned, and joy suddenly surged into his heart.
How many days has it been? This is a rare tenderness that Qian Ge offers actively!
Gu Chen couldn't believe it, "Qian Ge?"
Weng Qiange's heart was sore and tense, but there was a soft smile on his face. "Have you taken a bath? You haven't slept all night, do you want to take a nap? Let's eat something first and then go to sleep."
"Hey...ok."
Too excited, Gu Chen stumbled in his answer.
"Let's go downstairs. Jason should be fine too."
In the restaurant, the maid served breakfast, Weng Qiange helped Jason roll up his sleeves, and Gu Chen came down.
“Xiaolongbao?”
The maid smiled and said, "My wife made it last night, which made me lazy in the morning."
Qian Ge did it? Gu Chen looked over in surprise.
Weng Qiange blushed slightly, "The buns are not as good as yours, and I don't know how well the stuffing is mixed."
“It must be delicious.”
Gu Chen hurriedly picked up one and stuffed the whole thing into his mouth, which burned his facial features.
"hot!"
After all, Weng Qiange's shout was too late, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "Slow down, is there anyone who wants to fight with you?"
"Yes, I have."
Gu Chen chewed twice and pointed to the side, "Isn't there this little thing?"
When I lowered my head, I saw that Jason didn't want anyone to feed him. He was eating very well, and he even knew how to dip it in vinegar.
Weng Qiange didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "There are a lot of them. You don't need to grab them, you can eat them all."
She lowered her head and sipped the millet porridge.
Inadvertently, her left hand was gently held by Gu Chen. She didn't look at him, but she could feel his eyes always falling on her.
"Thousand Songs."
Gu Chen suddenly came over and asked in a low voice, "Why is your face so red?"
"Is there any?"
Weng Qiange touched his cheek and it felt hot.
"Yes...the porridge is too hot."
"Oh." Gu Chen responded with a smile, "Yes, that's it!"
After breakfast, Weng Qiange saw Gu Chen off.
"Don't want to sleep?"
Gu Chen shook his head, "I have a meeting early in the morning. I just need to squint for a while after the meeting."
Weng Qiange frowned and tied his tie for him, "We must do what we say."
"Okay." Gu Chen asked her, "What are you going to do today?"
Weng Qiange glared at him, "Why do you want to be a father? I want to send Jason to school for trial reading."
"Tsk."
Gu Chen slapped his forehead and said, "Look at my brain, it starts today."
He checked the time and apologized, "I really can't send it off, so I'll try to go there after school."
"Okay."
Weng Qiange pushed him and said angrily, "I can do it myself. You go and do business quickly. My child and I are waiting for you."