Ms. Su thought that her arrogant son would retort or ask a servant to do the job, but she didn't expect that he would remain silent and lower his head while picking fish bones for Mo Mo.

After picking it up, Wen Lu took a piece of fish and fed it to Mo Mo: "Mo Mo, eat."

Mo Mo is happy, he likes to eat fish.

Ms. Su had nothing to say for a moment and just sighed in her heart.

Wen Lu also ordered a mooncake gift box. When the hotel staff delivered the mooncakes, he handed them to Ms. Su.

"Mom, these mooncakes are the flavors you and dad like to eat. They are not greasy and don't contain much sugar. You can take them back later."

Mo Mo looked at the colorful mooncake box, his big eyes sparkling, and he opened his hand to take it.

Ms. Su looked at Wen Lu and said calmly: "Spending the Mid-Autumn Festival alone, are you lonely?"

Wen Lu smiled bitterly and did not say a word in the end.

"Yes!" Mo Mo stretched out his hand towards the mooncake box and looked at grandma expectantly.

Ms. Su loved her little grandson the most, and she felt very sad when she saw Mo Mo's eyes that were very similar to those in nursery rhymes.

Originally, the Wen family could have another baby next year, but now... Ms. Su has nothing to say.

She opened a box of moon cakes for Mo Mo, broke off a small piece and fed it to Mo Mo.

Maybe the mooncakes were delicious, and Mo Mo was so happy that he stood tall on the children's chair.

"Mo Mo, don't fall..." Ms. Su quickly stabilized his waist.

The atmosphere in the private room was very deserted.

Mo Mo is too young, he doesn't know he wants a mother yet, and he doesn't even know what the Mid-Autumn Festival is.

Ms. Su didn't eat much during the meal. She had no appetite even after looking at the large table of food.

After the meal, Ms. Su handed Mo Mo to the servants and asked them to take him out to play for a while.

Wen Lu saw Mo Mo leaving and asked Ms. Su: "Mom, do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?"

"casual."

Wen Lu lit a cigarette, and white smoke filled the private room.

Outside the window, there is a full moon.

The streets and alleys are very lively, the moonlight is clear and the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant.

Ms. Su is a person who talks a lot. In the past, no matter what the occasion, she was basically the one who kept the atmosphere calm. Today, she was not in the mood.

Wen Lu hardly said anything.

After a while, Ms. Su took out a stack of photos from her bag.

They are all pictures of girls, all beautiful.

Wen Lu frowned, what are you doing?

"Wen Lu, after you became single again, a friend gave me a bunch of photos, saying they were to introduce you to someone." Ms. Su pointed at the photos, "You can take care of it yourself. I will not care about your marriage in the future.

Already."

Ms. Su is still brooding about the nursery rhymes. If she had not been the matchmaker back then, the nursery rhymes would not have been harmed by her son for three years.

She no longer wanted to have anything to do with Wen Lu's affairs from now on.

"Mom! If they give you photos from now on, can you throw them away?! I won't get married again." Wen Lu was very angry, holding a cigarette in one hand and his temples twitching.

"It's up to you, it doesn't matter to me whether you get married or not, and I can't control your affairs. I know that you may hate me in your heart, and why I urged you to get married, so that you casually got married to nursery rhymes.

You fooled me into getting married. If I hadn’t urged you so hard at the beginning, you wouldn’t have fooled me, fooled yourself, and delayed yourself for three years.”

"I didn't think so!" Wen Lu didn't know why his mother said that, and frowned, "I have never regretted it."
Chapter completed!