Uncle President, please advise me for the rest of my life

Luo Tongtong made up his mind to make a delicious meal to nourish his mother's body, rolled up his sleeves and started to work hard, completely forgetting about Mo Shiqian outside.

In the living room, Xu Jia and Mo Shiqian sat face to face. Neither of them was a talkative person, and the air was a bit dull for a while.

Hearing the tinkling sounds in the kitchen, a smile appeared on Xu Jia's pale face, "Isn't she very lively?"

Mo Shiqian was stunned for a moment, and realized that it was his mother-in-law who was talking to him, and subconsciously replied, "It's very lively."

Sometimes he is too lively and makes his head big.

Sometimes Luo Tongtong is innocent like a child, but sometimes he is cunning like a little fox.

It's hard to imagine that such a ever-changing and mischievous little guy has such a quiet and gentle mother.

Xu Jia nodded, his empty eyes seemed to be recalling something, "It's better to be lively and lively."

Mo Shiqian looked at Xu Jia in surprise, obviously feeling that his mother-in-law was depressed, and even seeing her daughter, the smile in her eyes was a little sad.

It's no wonder that since I've known Luo Tongtong for so long, I've only heard about my grandma from her mouth, but never heard her talk about my mother.

"She's fine." Mo Shiqian said again.

In front of Luo Tongtong's grandmother, these words may have a hint of comfort, but at this moment, he is sincere.

Xu Jia let out a chuckle, but didn't speak.

The air fell into a dullness again.

Xu Jia picked up the book she found from the study just now, and read it as if no one else was there.

Luo Tongtong came out after cooking, and saw that the air in the living room seemed to be divided into two parts by an invisible force.

Xu Jia's side exuded the aroma of books, but Mo Shiqian's side was as cold as a battlefield.

What's even more exasperating is that Mo Shiqian didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, and started working in the living room majesticly!

Luo Tongtong rolled her eyes, ignored Mo Shiqian, and dragged Xu Jia to the kitchen, "Mom, the meal is ready, let's eat together!"

Mo Shiqian also consciously followed, without seeing anything.

Luo Tongtong was angry and annoyed, but he couldn't turn his back on him, so he could only secretly scold him with his eyes.

Although Xu Jia didn't care much about foreign affairs, the small gestures of the two were too obvious for her to ignore, and she always had a clear smile on her face.

After dinner, Luo Tongtong drove Mo Shiqian out, cleaned up the dining table with Xu Jia, rubbed her on her body with a smile, "Mom, how is my handicraft? Is it as good as yours?"

At the beginning, father would fall in love with mother because he was captured by mother's cooking skills. Luo Tongtong was influenced by his ears and eyes, which is why he improved so fast.

It's just that since my father passed away, my mother seldom enters the kitchen anymore. She eats whatever the cooking aunt does.

Luo Tongtong knows that for her mother, eating is just to maintain her life. Without her father, her life also loses the meaning of enjoyment.

"Very good." Xu Jia wiped her hands and tapped her forehead, "You didn't like letting me into the kitchen before, why are you so keen on cooking now?"

"I'm interested now..." Luo Tongtong touched his forehead shyly, his face a little embarrassed.

In fact, it was to please Mo Shiqian, the motive seemed not pure, so it's better not to let mother know!
Xu Jia covered her lips and smiled, "Don't lie to mom, you are my daughter, and I know what kind of character you are. You little lazy girl, if you don't have a special purpose, you won't be so active."

Oh, why did mother say that about her?
Luo Tongtong pursed her mouth in depression, her grandma called her lazy in the morning, and her mother said that again in the afternoon, is she really that bad?
No, she occasionally helps Mama Liu with some housework, why does everyone in the family think she is lazy?
I wonder if Mo Shiqian feels the same way...

Unknowingly, she cared more about Mo Shiqian's opinion.

"Okay, mom won't laugh at you anymore." Xu Jia glanced outside the kitchen, with a hint of worry in her gentle and beautiful eyes, "But Tongtong, you and Mo Shiqian..."

"I have nothing to do with him!"

Luo Tongtong seemed to be strangled by someone, subconsciously denying it.

It's just that eager attitude, it looks more like there is no silver 300 taels here.

Xu Jia whispered in surprise, "Nothing? Tongtong, is it really nothing?"

"Mom! Do you think I have something to do with him?" Luo Tongtong pulled his apron angrily with a bitter face, "That guy is an old man in his late thirties, how young I am, he wants an old cow to eat tender Grass, it also depends on whether this young grass like me is willing or not!"

She bit her lower lip, her face was contorted, and she replied sullenly after a long while: "Besides, my marriage with him is a fake marriage, nothing will happen! Absolutely not!"

Besides, Mo Shiqian doesn't like a little girl like himself who is flat in front and flat in back. Just looking at his graceful ex-girlfriend, you can tell that this guy has a very vulgar aesthetic, and he only likes that kind of mature woman!
Aesthetics is a lifetime thing, she doesn't believe that Mo Shiqian is interested in her, and she doesn't want to develop a relationship with Mo Shiqian other than a fake marriage.

Seeing her gritted teeth, Xu Jia secretly shook her head.

Tongtong is still too young to be emotionally enlightened yet.

Xu Jia didn't intend to wake her up either. The person involved had to detect this kind of thing, "You girl, don't be so absolute. I think Mo Shiqian is pretty good."

Luo Tongtong's face suddenly changed, and his eyes widened, "Why? Mom, it's because you don't know him well. After you have been in touch with him for a long time, you will know how troublesome he is!"

She wanted to please him, but Mo Shiqian felt that she had ulterior motives.

She didn't want to leave him, and Mo Shiqian said that she had lost her mind.

Simply inexplicable!
Luo Tongtong was about to die of grievance, sometimes he wanted to provoke him and scratch his face!

"Did he treat you badly? Or did he bully you?" Xu Jia asked in surprise.

Judging from the communication just now, Mo Shiqian is well-bred, although he is a bit cold-tempered, he is very gentlemanly, not like what Tongtong said...

Luo Tongtong bit her lower lip, and tugged at the clothes with her light white fingers, "That's not true...Although he has a very ugly personality, he is not bad."

It is extremely difficult to say something.

She has been enslaved by Mo Shiqian for so long, asking her to say good things about Mo Shiqian would kill her!
But what she said was true, Mo Shiqian could bear her going to work in Yuanhong Group, and in order to help her conceal it, he promised not to disclose the news of their marriage.

In all fairness, Mo Shiqian is really good at doing this.

But that doesn't change the fact that he is sometimes annoying!
Xu Jia stroked her hair meaningfully, and said softly: "Tongtong, you have grown up, mom and grandma can't spend much time with you, you should think about your future."