Chapter 868: Chapter 868: My Son, He Just Called Dad Chapter 868: Chapter 868: My Son, He Just Called Dad After Song Chuanqi and Bai Lanwu had offered tea to Old Master Bai, Leng Chenmo found an excuse to send the two away to avoid staying there and watching Old Master Bai act high and mighty because of his age.
“Mother, father, Tang Zhou’s aunt has co. Could you both accompany to greet her?”
Although Tang Zhou’s parents were no longer alive, he still had an aunt, the only relative from his side of the family. Tang Zhou’s aunt wasn’t from a wealthy family; she was a mber of the ordinary working class but genuinely cared for her two nephews.
Upon hearing this, Song Chuanqi fixed his gaze on Leng Chenmo. What had Shen Mo just called him?
Bai Lanwu’s depressive mood was swept away by Leng Chenmo’s address. Did her son just call her “mother”?
Her son had always referred to them as “You, you, you,”, and this was the first ti he had called them father and mother.
Bai Lanwu’s eyes moistened in an instant. Startled, she quickly responded, “Mmm, we must et her. Where is she? Take us to her quickly.”
“This way.” Leng Chenmo could feel the elders’ excitent. In fact, it wasn’t that he couldn’t say the words, but being no longer a child and not having Tang Zhou’s personality, he was more reserved with his emotions, so he had never found the right mont to change his way of addressing them.
Bringing the elders to face Tang Zhou’s aunt, Leng Chenmo took the initiative and introduced, “Dad, mom, this is Tang Zhou’s aunt.”
At those words, Bai Lanwu’s eyes grew warr. Holding Tang Zhou’s aunt’s hand, she asked, “Hello, did Tang Zhou’s uncle not co?”
Tang Zhou’s aunt felt slightly awkward in such a setting where everyone seed to co from distinguished backgrounds. She didn’t know how to socialize, and upon hearing the question, she didn’t know how to respond because she had divorced her husband several years ago and was now a single mother.
Knowing the situation, Leng Chenmo smoothed things over, “Mom, Tang Zhou’s aunt is very fond of Tang Zhou. She has specifically co from Pengcheng to attend our engagent party.”
Bai Lanwu’s heart ward with every “mom” Leng Chenmo uttered, and she couldn’t hide her excited smile, “Really? I’m familiar with Pengcheng. I lived there for two years when I was young. I still rember Pengcheng’s hot and spicy noodles; they were especially delicious. You can’t find that flavor anywhere else, and even if soone makes them, they’re not authentic.”
Talking about their local specialties gave Tang Zhou’s aunt a topic, “Our Pengcheng hot and spicy noodles mainly depend on the chili. If you like, I can send you so homade chili sauce when I get back, the most authentic kind.”
“Then thank you in advance. Let’s go sit over there and talk; you must teach how to make hot and spicy noodles.”
At this mont, Bai Lanwu had no desire to deal with Old Master Bai and eagerly entertained Tang Zhou’s aunt.
Song Chuanqi didn’t follow them. His father’s excited gaze fell on Leng Chenmo; he longed to hear his son call him “dad.” His son had just called out “mom” a few extra tis but had not done so for “dad.” Song Chuanqi felt jealous.
Leng Chenmo seed to see the anticipation in his eyes, “Dad, it looks like soone over there is waving at you.”
Song Chuanqi looked over; it was his younger brother, Ye Baiqing.
Directly steering Leng Chenmo that way, Song Chuanqi’s voice, seemingly calm but filled with pride, boasted, “My son, he just called ‘dad.'”
This was Ye Baiqing’s first ti seeing his elder brother boast like this. He looked up at Leng Chenmo, “Not bad, good son. Your dad has been waiting for that call for over a month. Every few days he called , asking how he could be a good father, and look how happy it’s made him.”
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