"Now?" Zheng Mohong was stunned and looked at him inexplicably.

Mo Chengxian saw that he had a serious face, and he didn't seem to think that he asked him to come because he was going to talk about Zheng Yan's marriage, but for a while, he didn't know how to speak.

Just in time, the housekeeper came to remind Mo Chengxian that it was time for breakfast.

His current health is not as good as before, and his diet and daily life are very regular.

Mo Chengxian's sturdy old eyes flashed slightly, and he slowly opened his lips: "You came so early, you shouldn't have had breakfast, it's better to be together." ”

"I can't do it! Master, where do we dare to disturb us like this, you go eat first, we will wait for you here. Zheng Mohong refused again and again.

He is not actually a pedantic person, and he does not pay much attention to status.

It's just that the admonition passed down from the ancestors, the respect for the old master of the Mo family, is like engraved in the bones, and it can't be changed for a while.

Mo Chengxian paused, looked past him, and looked at Zheng Yan: "Girl, what about you?" ”

"I'm with the old master." Zheng Yan said obediently.

"Hmm." Mo Chengxian nodded in satisfaction.

Zheng Mohong didn't come back to his senses, Zheng Yan had already walked to Mo Chengxian's side, ready to push the wheelchair for him.

Zheng Mohong suddenly became anxious.

"Yeon-yeon, don't mess around!"

"Oh, I like this girl, she has a very good personality, and I don't eat people, what's wrong with having breakfast with me?" Mo Chengxian glanced at Zheng Mohong.

Zheng Mohong was silent.

After thinking about it, it seemed that Zheng Yan had the courage to eat with Mo Chengxian as a junior, so he was a little cowardly not going, touched his nose, and followed him to the restaurant.

"Yanyan is young, I'm afraid she won't be able to take care of the head of the house, so I'll come in person!"

Mo Chengxian's face was silent, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Didn't say anything, let the housekeeper serve breakfast.

Yu Yuehan is in the hospital, and Nian Xiaomu must stay in the hospital to accompany him.

Qi Yan just proposed successfully, and he hugged Tan Bangbang all night and didn't let go, and it is estimated that the two of them are too tired to get up at this time.

At this time, there is no one else but them.

There were only four people at the table.

At the rectangular dining table, Mo Chengxian sat in the main seat.

Mo Yongheng sat on his right hand, and Zheng Yan and Zheng Mohong sat on his left.

The meals on the table are not sumptuous, but they are also delicate and delicious.

White rice porridge, fried dough sticks and soy milk, as well as some side dishes and dim sum......

"If you can't get used to eating, you can have the kitchen prepare something else." Mo Chengxian said thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Zheng Mohong hurriedly stood up and waved his hand again and again.

"No, no, no, I'm used to eating, and we're usually like this at home."

"You speak, what are you doing? Just have breakfast, don't let the juniors see the jokes. Mo Chengxian's voice was slightly deep, and he reminded secretly.

Zheng Mohong glanced up at Mo Yongheng, who was sitting opposite him, and sat down silently.

A breakfast, eating quite well.

Except for Zheng Yan who couldn't reach a side dish halfway, Mo Yongheng sandwiched it for her a few times and poured her a cup of soy milk.

Zheng Mohong just looked at it dryly throughout the whole process, and he didn't want to be angry in front of Mo Chengxian.

It's just that whatever Zheng Yan wants to eat later, he takes the first step to clip it for Zheng Yan.

"You eat you, your daughter is so old, naturally someone will take care of you, can't you take care of it for a lifetime?" Mo Chengxian opened his lips and punned on the word.

Zheng Mohong held the hand of the chopsticks for a moment, and subconsciously spoke.

"When you are a father, you will always feel that your daughter is still young."