Qingting happened to sit opposite Leng Mu, and when he looked up, he saw her staring at him coldly, with an angry face.

She didn't see it, reached out and took two slices of toast, took a few slices of cucumber, two slices of ham, poured a little salad, and a simple sandwich was ready, "Who wants to eat it?" ”

"Me." The little girl's right hand was raised high, and her face was full of joy.

Leng Mu's face was flat, "Doudou, you have a weak stomach, drink more millet porridge, don't eat some messy things, and spoil your body." ”

The hand that Qingting handed out stiffened, and raised his eyebrows, this early morning is so angry, is it menopause?

Xiao Yunxi didn't seem to notice anything, and her smile was very sweet, "I just like to eat the sandwiches made by Mommy, it's delicious." ”

She snatched the sandwich from Mommy's hand, took a big bite, and smiled contentedly.

Qingting smiled back, took the bread handed over by Qi Rui, and ate it in a big gulp.

She didn't look at Leng's mother from beginning to end, nor did she talk to her, and it became natural for her to get used to it.

In the past seven years, Leng's mother has been very cold to her and treats her like an invisible person.

In the beginning, she was sad, sad, embarrassed, embarrassed, and painful. gradually lost her feelings, and finally she learned to ignore the existence of Leng's mother.

Leng's mother was slapped in the face in public, and her face turned blue with anger. "You ......"

Leng Zongkai frowned, and his voice was a few degrees higher, "Eat more early in the morning and talk less." ”

His tone was implied with displeasure, who could stand the noise early in the morning and let people not eat?

He really couldn't understand his wife's thoughts, he used to be cold and violent, and he took an attitude of ignoring them, and he was like a living dead and was not interested in anything.

Now that Qi Rui is back, his wife seems to have come to life, but she has begun to toss.

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea, is really elusive.

There is a head of the family who is pressing, even if the cold mother is unhappy in her heart, she has no regeneration, she takes good care of her son, and vigorously gives Qi Rui food, let him eat more, and has a sincere heart for her son.

"Qi Rui, I'll go out with Mommy later, I haven't been back for a long time, I don't know how much has changed?"

Qi Rui hesitated, a little embarrassed.

"I've been busy these days, let's wait a few days."

Leng's mother's face collapsed, Leng Zongkai sighed in his heart when he saw this, the old wife is still so simple, everything is on her face, is this a good thing or a bad thing?

"Are you going to take over those dozen or so companies and come over alone?"

Qi Rui's heart was like a mirror, "No matter how busy you are, you have to do it, and no one can help me." ”

Leng Zongkai bowed slightly, very relieved of his son's ability, after all, he polished it single-handedly.

"Hold on for another ten years, the little stone grows up, and you will have a helper."

When the father and son talk about business, they are both serious, and no one else can interject.

Leng Mu's mind was turned away, forgetting the anger just now, and took a meat bun over, "Doudou, your favorite meat bun has a thin skin and filling, but it's delicious." ”

The little girl glanced at it, pouted, and put the bun back.

Mother Leng was stunned for a moment, "Don't you like to eat?" So what do you want to eat? Grandma blackmailed you. ”

She had forgotten the unhappiness just now, and was thinking about making her baby granddaughter happy.

The little girl pointed to the food in front of the light pavilion, "Mommy, I want to eat golden cake." ”

Qingting couldn't help but want to laugh, this kid is really, a ghost. "Okay, don't waste it."