Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

I would personally make supplementary food for him, and would hug him out for a day, accompany him to learn to grasp food with his hands, and accompany him to crawl around on the carpet.

He has no different minds with his own son.

I also used my own practical actions to comfort Li Qingchen's heart little by little.

Even in his position, there is no longer any need to do these things.

The relationship between the two people is more stable and stable than before, and the more enjoyable.

Learning that Mo Chenyi is the same as Jian Zhifei, he does not spend all his time and energy in the company. He does not deal with affairs at all for two days on weekends, and only spends time with his family and children.

Occasionally, I personally drive the whole family to travel together.

The calm after the thrilling experience is more cherished.

Mo Yanbai returned to the Mo family's business. After taking charge of the family business, his own company did not stop, except that they were all taken care of by competent personnel.

He went less on his own, except that he was present when he needed to make major decisions, and at the rest of the time he was handed over all the small things.

With the Mo family business he took care of, he returned to the prosperous situation in the past.

Mo Zheng was idle again, and sneaked to the bar twice.

He went to the Chu's house and found Chu Rufeng. Chu Rufeng saw his dress, a long T-shirt, and a headscarf with a skull and his hair upright. It was exactly the rock and roll of the day. The young master's dress.

Chu Rufeng smiled, and after the hardship, it was calm and gentle: "Go, I won't go."

Mo Zheng stood at the door and looked inside. Mr. Chu was discharged from the hospital, sitting in a wheelchair, and Mrs. Chu accompanied him.

The huge Chu family, whether it is work or family, is left to Chu Rufeng alone.

Mo Zheng also regretted his recklessness a little, and forgot about Chu Rufeng's situation, so he came to him in a hurry, which only added to his troubles.

"I will be there when you start the concert!" Chu Rufeng patted his shoulder.

"Okay, I will deliver the ticket to you in person at that time." Mo Zheng smiled and turned away.

Chu Rufeng's guitar had long been hidden in the attic. Looking at the figure of Mo Zheng going away, he knew that his dream was also gone.

The situation of the Chu family made him even give up Li Qingchen, let alone this nihilistic ideal?

On the weekend, Mo Yanbai and Li Qingchen returned to Mo's house for dinner.

Mo Chenyi was happy, opened a rare bottle of good wine, filled it up, and said with a smile: "We all drink one."

Mo Zheng was the only one who was uneasy. He still had a chance to perform. But the whole family got together, and he had no reason to leave early.

Mo Yanbai had a drink with Mo Chenyi, and poured him over again: "Dad, I'm back, I can help Mo Lian work together with the company...Mo Zheng..."

Mo Chenyi glanced at Mo Zheng: "If you know you can't sit still, let's go."

"Yes, Dad, brother!" Mo Zheng jumped up from his seat.

Knowing that this was an opportunity given to him by the eldest brother, and it was also what he should have borne.

The Mo family always has a backbone. It used to be Mo Chenyi, but it will be Mo Yanbai in the future.

Almost eating, Mo Yanbai also stood up and smiled: "Dad, come back to accompany you for a drink next time. I will also go out to get some breath in the morning."

"Go, go, I also want to be with your mother for a while." Mo Chenyi smiled.

Mo Lian stuck his tongue out: "Obviously I am still there. Leave me alone as a light bulb?"