After Leng Mohan walked into the kitchen, he gently placed the shopping bag on the countertop, and then carefully took out the fresh vegetables and ingredients one by one.
At the same time, Leng Zeyu also came to the kitchen. He also carried bags full of various foods and placed them aside.
When the two took out all the dishes they bought, they were surprised to find that what they bought were so similar. Every dish was Luo Jiaojiao's favorite flavor! Leng Zeyu couldn't help but feel very surprised. This kind of coincidence is really rare.
"Well, it seems that we don't have to worry about not having enough food today. Maybe there will be some left over." Leng Zeyu nodded with satisfaction, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Originally he was a little worried about whether there would be enough food, but now it seems there is no need to worry at all.
Then, Leng Zeyu looked at his son tenderly and said softly, "You know Jiaojiao's taste so well, you must like her very much. Only if you really care about someone, you will think about what she likes to eat even when buying groceries. In fact, Jiaojiao used to like eating the meals I cooked the most."
At this point, Leng Zeyu's eyes revealed a hint of pride and nostalgia. It can be said that Jiaojiao grew up in their eyes, and they really treated her like their own daughter.
"We have always loved Jiaojiao very much, and Jiaojiao also regards us as our closest relatives. If you don't recognize us, we will be extremely sad. Once we are sad, Jiaojiao will inevitably be affected and fall into sadness together. Therefore, you should know what choice you should make, right?"
Leng Zeyu stared at the son he had just met and spoke earnestly.
Leng Mo looked at him coldly, but deep down he knew that what the other person said was true.
He understood that these people meant a lot to Jiaojiao. If he truly cared for Jiaojiao, he would never let her suffer any pain.
"I've already met the person. I'm living a good life now, so there's no need for you to feel sorry for me. You can leave after the meal." Leng Mohan turned to look at Leng Zeyu and responded in a firm tone.
However, Leng Zeyu couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "It's a pity, although we have indeed recognized each other, this time I came here not just to see you. More importantly, we want to observe whether you can treat Jiaojiao well. Therefore, I need to stay here for two more days. This has nothing to do with you, it's all because of Jiaojiao."
"We have already planned it before we came. We will observe you secretly for two days to see if you really like Jiaojiao. If not, then it is better for you to divorce Jiaojiao. We will take her home and continue to love her as our own daughter, and find a more perfect marriage for her. After all, with my Leng family as a backing, she doesn't need to worry about getting married."
Leng Zeyu stared at Leng Mohan and said solemnly.
When Leng Mohan heard this, he paused slightly and then placed the washed vegetables on the table.
He frowned slightly, with a hint of resentment in his tone: "You don't want your daughter-in-law anymore, why do you want her to remarry? Don't you like her?"
Leng Mohan found it hard to understand why his parents, who had just met each other, would want to introduce Jiaojiao to other people. He couldn't help but feel angry.
Perhaps in their eyes, Luo Jiaojiao is their real daughter, so they are worried that they are mistreating her.
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