If he wasn't his biological son, Ms. Su wouldn't want to see him!

The servants brought the meals to the table, which were home-cooked and delicious dishes.

Wen's father, who was older, sat down at the main seat, and the others sat in their respective seats. Nursery Rhyme sat with Wen Mo as usual.

The little guy was hungry and pointed at the cheese dumplings: "I want..."

Ms. Su happily picked up a small dumpling for him and fed it to him.

Mo Mo smacked his mouth and ate happily.

Wen Lu arrived just in time. Just as they were about to start eating, he came in from the living room and saw the whole family sitting neatly, so he sat down in the seat left for him.

"What are you busy with every day?" Ms. Su was dissatisfied, "Is the company so busy?"

"Why aren't you busy? If you ask Dad, you should know that I don't want to rule on any of the Wen family's affairs, big or small?" Wen Lu sat down and looked at Wen Mo, "How is your face?"

My little one's allergies come and go quickly.

Mo Mo waved her little hands: "Okay!"

The nursery rhyme also responded: "Nothing's wrong. Summer is here. Don't let him bask in the sun. The little guy's skin is delicate."

"Squeamish." Wen Lu said lightly.

"What are you talking about!" Ms. Su was unhappy, "Why are you talking about my little grandson like that? Don't mention how bad you were when you were a child. If you weren't so bad, I wouldn't have given birth to Xiaoxue."

"..." Wen Lumo asked, "Tell me what I did when I was a child?"

"It was you who told Mo Mo first."

"..." Come on, Wen Lu knows, but he can't tell.

Of the family, he is the only outsider.

Father Wen opened a bottle of wine and poured Wen Lu a glass: "Come, drink and talk about the company."

"You two talk." Ms. Su was obviously not interested. She lowered her head to feed Mo Mo.

Ms. Su was talking to Nursery Rhymes, while Father Wen was talking to Wen Lu about some of the things men like to talk about.

Mo Mo couldn't understand what the adults said, he only knew how to eat, and his mouth was full of corn kernels.

Tong Yao wiped him affectionately, her movements were very gentle.

Ms. Su was 100% satisfied with this daughter-in-law and couldn't fault her. As they chatted, she asked, "Yao Yao, when will Mo Mo have a younger brother and sister? Mo Mo will be happier if he has a companion."

The hand that nursery rhyme was wiping Wen Mo's mouth paused, her eyes dodge, and she didn't respond.

Ms. Su thought it was because the girl was shy, so she looked at Wen Lu: "Wen Lu, do you have any plans to have a second child? It's not like our Wen family can't afford to raise them, we can have two more."

Wen Lu had no expression and said calmly: "I don't have any problem."

Tongyao didn't expect Wen Lu to answer like this. She was afraid that Ms. Su would take it seriously, so she hurriedly said: "Mo Mo is still young, let's talk about it later."

Ms. Su looked at the little guy and teased him: "Mo Mo, Mo Mo, do you like your little brother or sister?"

Mo Mo dug out the minced meat in the bowl with a spoon and ate it, nodding: "I like it."

"Yao Yao, look, Mo Mo will like it. Don't worry about anything. Our Wen family will treat every child equally."

Tong Yao is not a person who is very good at refuting, so she had to change the subject: "Mom, let's wait until Mo Mo goes to kindergarten."

"Okay, okay, I'm waiting for your good news." Ms. Su was very happy. She likes children.

The topic finally dropped and no one talked about it anymore.

Tong Yao lowered her head while feeding Wen Mo, not noticing Wen Lu's eyes that were staring at her, as sharp as an eagle.
Chapter completed!