Raising his hand, Leng Zimo gently pulled her closer, letting her lean on his shoulder, "Then we’ll stay!"
Aunt Su, who was making breakfast in the kitchen, couldn’t contain her smile as she heard the two, and promptly brought the prepared breakfast to the table.
"Xiao Qian, could you help me set the table, I’ll call President Leng down to eat."
"I’ll go!" Luo Xiaoqian stood up from Leng Zimo’s embrace, smiled at him, and turned to walk upstairs, entering the study, "Dad, come down for breakfast, won’t you?!"
"Xiao Qian!" Leng Lin stood up from his chair, "About this matter, I..."
"I understand." Luo Xiaoqian walked over to support his arm, smiling, "Zimo will also come back to stay tonight. You might not have that many quiet days in the future."
Upon hearing this, Leng Lin was pleased, "This house has been too quiet for too long; it’s time for some liveliness."
The two of them went downstairs together, sitting down at the table. As they ate, Leng Lin instructed Aunt Su to prepare the guest room next to his bedroom for Luo Jun.
"Mo Mo, how about becoming neighbors with Grandpa?"
"Okay." Luo Jun happily agreed.
Seeing the little guy’s bright smile, and then looking at Luo Xiaoqian and Leng Zimo at the table, Leng Lin’s gaze was filled with inexpressible emotion.
After five years, finally being able to sit around the table as a family again was an immense comfort to him.
After the family finished breakfast, Luo Xiaoqian took Luo Jun to their room to change into his school uniform. By the time they went downstairs together, Xiao Ding and John had already brought their cars around.
The cast on Leng Zimo’s arm hadn’t been removed yet, and although he could drive, with his son and Xiao Qian in the car, he dared not take the slightest risk.
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