The Rest Of My Life Is For You Chapter 1708 - Plastic Brotherhood! (10)

Chapter 1708: Plastic Brotherhood! (10)

“Now?”Zheng Mohong was stunned and looked at him in confusion.

Mo Chengxian saw his serious face and didn’t seem to think that he asked him to come to talk about Zheng Yan’s marriage. For a moment, he didn’t know how to open his mouth.

The Butler came to remind him that it was time for Mo Chengxian’s breakfast.

His current body was not as good as before, and he had to eat and live very regularly.

Mo Chengxian’s Hale and hearty old eyes flashed slightly, and he slowly opened his mouth, “You guys came so early, you should not have eaten breakfast, right? Why Don’t You Come Together?”

“No, no, no! Family head, how would we dare to disturb you like this? You Go and eat first, we will wait for you here.”Zheng Mohong repeatedly refused.

Actually, he was not a pedantic person, nor did he value status much.

It was just that the admonitions pa.s.sed down from his ancestors and the respect for old family head mo seemed to be carved into his bones, and could not be changed for a while.

Mo Chengxian paused and looked past him, looking at Zheng Yan: “Girl, What About You?”

“I will accompany old family head.”Zheng Yan said obediently.

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“Okay.”Mo Chengxian nodded in satisfaction.

Zheng Mohong did not come back to his senses. Zheng Yan had already walked to Mo Chengxian’s side and was ready to help him push the wheelchair.

Zheng Mohong immediately became anxious.

“Yanyan, don’t mess around!”

“Hey, I like this girl. Her personality is quite carefree. I don’t eat people. What’s wrong with having breakfast with me?”Mo Chengxian glanced at Zheng Mohong.

Zheng Mohong fell silent.

After thinking about it, he seemed to feel that Zheng Yan, a junior, had the guts to have breakfast with Mo Chengxian. He was a little cowardly not to go, so he rubbed his nose and followed Zheng Mohong into the dining room.

“Yanyan is young. I’m afraid that she won’t be able to take good care of the master. It’s better for me to come personally!”

Mo Chengxian’s expression did not change, but his eyes were filled with a hint of a smile.

He did not say anything and asked the butler to serve breakfast.

Since Yu Yuehan was in the hospital, Nian Xiaomu would definitely stay in the hospital to accompany him.

Qi Yangang had successfully proposed to Yu Yuehan and had been hugging Tan Bengbeng the entire night without letting go. At this moment, both of them were probably too tired to get up.

At this time of the day, there was no one else besides them.

There were only four people at the dining table.

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

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

The dishes on the table were not sumptuous, but they were exquisite and delicious.

Rice porridge, fried dough sticks and soy milk, as well as some side dishes and snacks..

“If you are not used to it, you can ask the kitchen to prepare something else,”Mo Chengxian said considerately.

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

“No need, no need. We are used to eating. We are usually like this at home.”

“If you are talking, then talk. Why are you standing up? It’s just breakfast. Don’t let junior see a joke,”Mo Chengxian reminded him in a low voice.

Zheng Mohong raised his head and glanced at Mo Yongheng sitting opposite him. He sat down quietly.

The breakfast was quite harmonious.

Except for Zheng Yan who couldn’t reach a side dish midway, Mo Yongheng picked up a few times for her and poured her a cup of soybean milk.

Zheng Mohong only watched the whole process with his dry eyes. In front of Mo Chengxian, he couldn’t get angry.

But later, whatever Zheng Yan wanted to eat, he picked up for her first.

“Eat your food. Your Daughter is already so old. Naturally, someone will take care of her for you. I Can’t let you take care of her for the rest of your life,”Mo Chengxian suddenly opened his mouth and said with a double meaning.

Zheng Mohong’s hand that was holding the chopsticks paused as he subconsciously opened his mouth.

“As a father, you will always feel that your daughter is still young.”