The rare corner of Long Qingtian's mouth twitched. In the eyes of the old man, that expression could be named a smile, and then Long Qingtian said, "They said they want to live with their mother."

When the old man heard this, his expression changed subtly.

Long Qingtian continued, "In the past five years, Xiao Jiu has been abroad alone and dare not come back. He also feels that he has no face to see us, and has suffered a lot in the past."

Mr. Long closed his eyes, but his ears were not closed.

"Mo Xiaobao and Mao Mao have also suffered a lot. They often ask Xiao Jiu, why don't we have a father? Why don't we have a grandfather? Is it because our father and grandfather don't like us?"

"Nonsense!" The old man snarled, "How could you not like them, it's just that you don't like..."

their mother...

Long Qingtian patted Mr. Long on the shoulder, and sat down beside him with his tall body, his voice became deeper.

"Children's hearts are sensitive, grandpa, what do you think?"

The old man raised his eyelids and snorted coldly, "If you marry her, the children will come back?"

"Ah."

"Then hurry up!" Mr. Long pushed away Long Qingtian's hand on his knee, stood up with a cane, walked to the door and said dryly, "Come in! What are you doing standing there?"

Then, Mr. Long turned around and walked towards the kitchen, "I'll go see what I'm having for lunch today, and tell them that I need two pairs of chopsticks, hum! I don't know if you come here earlier, if you don't have food, you can drink water!"

……

Mo Jiu felt that Long Qingtian was simply amazing.

He talked to Rice, and Rice relented.

He said a few words to the old man, and the old man's attitude towards Mo Jiu immediately became less disgusting.

Mo Jiu looked at Long Qingtian curiously, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what did you tell Grandpa?"

Mo Jiu is no stranger to the Long family. After all, she often played here when she was a child, and even Mo Jiayi hated her. Long Gangqing picked her up and lived there for half a month and 20 days.

Long Qingtian's eyes darkened, and Mo Jiu immediately waved his hands: "Ah, I got it, it's a man's secret again!"

After all, he curled his lips.

It wasn't until lunch time, when Mo Jiu looked at the table full of dishes, that he realized what an awkward old man Long was.

On the whole table, except for the two favorite dishes of Long Qingtian, the rest are the tastes of Mo Jiu when he was a child.

Looking at the plates of dishes, although Mo Jiu's taste has changed now, his eyes still couldn't help but feel hot.

When she was a child, she came to this house to play, and she only liked to play with Uncle Long Gangqing, because she thought that stern-faced grandpa was scary.

But I didn't expect that after more than ten years, this grandfather would still carefully remember her preferences.

Mo Jiu lowered his head, tears dripping down the rice.

And Long Qingtian finally knew the reason why the old man was awkward today.

Long Qingtian didn't come back yesterday, so the old man knew that he would bring Mo Jiu to see him today.

Last night, the old man told the nanny what to buy today, but after waiting from five o'clock in the morning to eleven o'clock at noon, these two people showed up. No wonder the old man is happy!

Long Qingtian's heart warmed up, and he brought some food for the old man, "Grandpa, eat more."

The old man snorted coldly, "I'm old and I can't eat anymore. If you are young, you can eat."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Jiu who lowered his head and had red eyes.

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