Mother Jiang asked, "What is it?"
Jiang Mo was about to speak when Wen Yan suddenly pinched him, causing him to almost cry out in pain.
"Of course, it's because Mo Mo is a picky eater. Mom, you don't know how picky he is when he eats."
Jiang Mo pouted, "Maybe it's just because I'm a picky eater."
"Mo Mo, eat more and nourish yourself well. You like all the food Mom makes, so eat more."
Jiang Mo nodded aggrievedly, "Okay."
While eating, he looked resentfully at the woman beside him, not even letting him tell the truth. It was too much!
Jiang Mo picked up two pieces for the little one.
"Delicious!" The little one said as she ate, looking very happy.
"Isn't Grandma's cooking great?"
Tang Tang's cheeks were bulging as she ate, and she gave Grandma a thumbs up.
She had never eaten such delicious ribs before.
"If Tang Tang likes them, then eat more."
Tang Tang nodded, burying her little face in her bowl and eating heartily. Every dish Grandma made was delicious, and she liked them all.
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"Tang Tang likes it!"
"Then how about coming to Grandma's house for dinner often in the future?"
The little one nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, repeatedly saying okay.
"Tang Tang, come every day."
This immediately amused everyone around them.
Jiang Mo ruffled the baby's little head, "Then Daddy will leave you at Grandma's house tonight, and you can eat Grandma's food every day."
The little one pouted and hugged her father's arm.
"No, I want Daddy."
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"What a little clingy thing. Does Daddy have to take you everywhere he goes?"
The little one nodded, still with a small rib in her mouth.
Mother Jiang said kindly, "Tang Tang can stay at Grandma's house for a few days. Your mom and dad are busy with work, and Grandma can take care of you and make you sweet and sour pork ribs every day, okay?"
The little milk dumpling shook her head, continuing to hug her father's arm and nuzzling her face against her father.
"I want Daddy!"
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"Little clingy thing, I can't do anything with you."
Jiang Mo picked up the little one, "Okay, stop acting spoiled, I'll let you follow Daddy."
The little milk dumpling tightly hugged her father's neck with her two little arms. She had finally found her father, and she didn't want to leave him.
"Tang Tang is so clingy?"
Jiang Mo replied, "Yes, Tang Tang is indeed quite clingy to me. She's just a little clingy thing now, but maybe she won't be clingy to Daddy in the future."
The little one raised her head and said seriously, "Want Daddy!"
"Okay, okay, I'll let you follow Daddy and not leave you at Grandma's house, okay?"
The little one was finally happy and snuggled in her father's arms.
Even when she grows up, she will still cling to Daddy.
"Do you still want to eat little ribs?"
"Eat."
Jiang Mo patiently fed his daughter in his arms.
At this moment, Jiang Mo's phone rang.
"Jiang Mo, are you free recently? I want to talk to you about something. When are you free?"
It was Jiang Ping's voice.
Jiang Mo replied, "I'm not free recently, I'm very busy. I might be free after 'Qiankun' is finished filming, we'll talk then."
"How long will that take? I really have something to talk to you about."
Jiang Mo said in a faint tone, "A month later, maybe. I'm really busy recently and don't have time."
Jiang Ping said, "A month is too long. Can you take some time these two days?"
"I said, I don't have time. If you have something to say, just say it over the phone."
Jiang Ping hesitated and said, "Then forget it, I'll talk to you when you're free."
"Okay."
Jiang Mo was about to hang up when Jiang Ping said again, "Jiang Mo, I'm a little short on money recently. Can you transfer me some money? Not too much, 30,000 to 50,000 will do."
Before Jiang Mo could speak, the phone was taken by Mother Jiang beside him.
"Mo Mo gave you so much money last time, where did you spend it all? And now you're asking him for money?"
"I… I donated it to others." Jiang Ping answered hesitantly.
The money was all given to his good son, Fu Jinzhou, but now there's not a penny left, and his son doesn't care about him. No, it must be that Jinzhou is too busy. He even said last time that he would get him a bigger house.
Mother Jiang sneered, "Donated to others? You're really generous, taking your own son's money to donate to others. In that case, what money do you still need?"
"I just don't have money to eat. It's okay if I come to your house to freeload."
"Didn't make food."
After speaking, she hung up the phone.
"Hey! Jiang Mo, this unfilial son, actually dared to hang up on me!!"
Jiang Ping was exasperated and didn't get a penny. He was still relying on the money Jiang Mo had stuffed into his pocket last time to support himself until now, but the prices in this imperial capital are too expensive, and it won't last for a few days.
Calling Fu Jinzhou, but no one answered.
Jiang Ping sighed. Did Jinzhou dislike his old father?
It doesn't matter, when Jinzhou gets the Fu Group, he will be able to prosper and live a good life.
Jiang Ping sat on the bench outside, his stomach growling with hunger, waiting for that day to come.
"He called again to ask for money. Don't give him money."
Jiang Mo nodded, "Mom, I know. My dad has always been prejudiced against me, thinking that I'm not as good as other people's children."
"How is that possible? Mo Mo, in Mom's eyes, you are the best."
Jiang Mo said in a low voice, "But why can't he see it? He only sees the good in others and can't see the good in me at all. Isn't it said that fathers should be good to their sons? Why isn't Father good to me?"
Mother Jiang was asked this question, and she hesitated for a while, her face changing.
"Mo Mo… That's because… because he didn't see your good points and only saw how excellent other children were."
Jiang Mo murmured, "Is that so?"
"Yes, come, eat. Don't think about that matter, don't think about those unhappy things. Mom made so much good food today, you have to finish it before you can leave."
Mother Jiang picked up food for Jiang Mo. Her hand trembled, and a rib fell on the table. Her expression changed slightly, and she continued to pick up another one for him.
In fact, she felt extremely guilty.
Mo Mo was originally the young master of a large family, living a life of luxury. In their family, the food he ate as a child was also extremely poor.
How could she not feel guilty?
Mother Jiang felt extremely guilty, her eyes reddening.
"Mom, I can pick up the food myself. Don't worry about me, eat yourself."
Jiang Mo raised his head and asked again, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, I'm just too happy to see you bring your girlfriend home. Mom is happy."
Mother Jiang rubbed her eyes haphazardly, "Eat quickly."
Jiang Mo's heart was filled with doubts. Why did he feel like his mom was hiding something from him?
And Jiang Ping, why was he so good to Fu Jinzhou, who was not related to him by blood? Was it really just because he admired him?
