Closing his eyes, his mother's loving and kind appearance suddenly appeared in his mind, making Xiaobao miss her especially.
He sniffed his nose helplessly, and finally Xiaobao slowly fell asleep amid waves of longing.
Early the next morning, Sheng Yeting got up early.
When he went downstairs, he happened to meet Chen's mother with a sad look on her face, and Sheng Yeting couldn't help but be slightly startled.
"Mother Chen?" Sheng Yeting called softly.
When Ma Chen heard the young master calling her, she immediately put away the look on her face and said hello quickly: "Good morning, young master."
Sheng Yeting frowned and looked at her with a stern face, "Mother Chen, what's wrong with you? What happened to you?"
Mother Chen has been in the Sheng family for many years. If she really has difficulties, she can just say a word and there will be no problem.
But when Chen Ma heard this, she became panicked and quickly shook her head and said, "It's okay, young master. It's really nothing. You don't have to worry about me."
After saying this, Sheng Yeting's face became even more ugly.
"Mother Chen."
Sheng Yeting shouted again, but this time, there was clearly some warning in his tone.
Mother Chen's heart trembled, knowing that the young master was already a little angry, so she couldn't help but straighten her expression quickly.
Although there was still some embarrassment on her face, Chen Ma still made up her mind and asked: "Master, don't blame me as an old man for talking too much. Do you really want to marry Fengyue? So... is there any news from Miss Xingcheng? "
"This is a matter for you young people. As a servant, I am not qualified to interfere, but I really can't stand it. Xiaobao, that kid, I found that he didn't sleep all night last night. Several times I I secretly ran to the door and through the window, I saw Xiaobao wiping tears in front of the computer."
After saying this, Mother Chen paused for a moment, and the young master in front of her looked very unhappy. She could only add helplessly, "Although Xiaobao didn't say it, I think he must know." Something like that, plus his mother hasn’t appeared recently, so I must be missing his mother.”
Sheng Yeting was concentrating the whole time and didn't say much.
With his lowered eyes, he gradually concealed his emotions.
Mother Chen has always understood the young master's temperament, and knows that no matter how much sorrow he has in his heart, she will never show it.
Thinking of this, Ma Chen couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and swallowed the words she wanted to say next.
However, Chen Ma only thought that the young master was used to being aloof, so she didn't express much.
But she didn't know that the reason why Sheng Yeting didn't say much at this time was that he had his own calculations in his heart.
In addition, he still has no way to tell Chen's mother that the reason why he agreed to marry Liang Fengyue was actually because of another hidden secret.
After a while, breakfast was slowly served on the table under the careful preparation of Mother Chen.
The breakfast for the father and son was quite sumptuous. Xiaobao's favorite wonton dumplings looked very delicious and looked like a delicacy carefully prepared for the child.
Seeing that Xiaobao had not come downstairs to eat at this time, Chen Ma was about to go upstairs to find Xiaobao, but Sheng Yeting suddenly stopped her from behind and said: "Chen Ma, don't go up, that child didn't sleep well last night. You let him sleep a little longer, and you heat up the food when it's cold. I'm working at home today."
Mother Chen nodded, feeling a little sorry for Xiaobao, so she followed the young master's instructions.
The breakfast slowly came to an end in Sheng Yeting's silence.
Mother Chen looked at the slightly deserted figure of her young master from behind, and the depression in her heart only felt more and more.
In the past, they were a family of three, sitting together and eating happily, but now, only the young master was left alone.
The kid Xiaobao was plotted by a bad guy and lost part of his memory. This was simply too exciting.
After Sheng Yeting had dinner, he did not go to the study to deal with work. Instead, he slowly walked to Xiaobao's room.
Thinking of Xiaobao's pitiful and pleading look at him last night, Sheng Yeting felt guilty for a while.
He was not a qualified father at all. He caused the child so much harm, but in the end he did not solve the problem.
Sheng Yeting stood quietly at the door of Xiaobao's room for a while. For some reason, Sheng Yeting felt a little nervous at this time.
Taking a deep breath, Sheng Yeting organized his thoughts and then walked in very calmly.
When you open the door, you can see Xiaobao's peaceful sleeping face.
Sheng Yeting walked softly to the bedside and was about to carefully tuck the quilt on Xiaobao's body when he suddenly noticed that Xiaobao had a little wrinkled face in his sleep.
Sheng Yeting was stunned for a moment, frowned instinctively, and his heart sank.
This child must have refused to tell him something when something happened, otherwise why would he be like this
Sheng Yeting sighed and sat beside Xiaobao's bed, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.
He is a proud person, and he rarely finds things very difficult, but now, he suddenly feels like he has no way to deal with Xiaobao.
As a father, he always wanted to give Xiaobao the best things in the world, but for some reason, in the end, he caused endless harm to Xiaobao.
Sheng Yeting has been sitting next to Xiaobao, quietly tracing the facial features of Xiaobao who are very similar to those of the person he loves, and for a moment he feels confused.
Perhaps his gaze was too focused. Perhaps Xiaobao felt the intense gaze and instinctively wanted to resist.
After a while, Xiaobao slowly woke up while half asleep and half awake.
When he opened his eyes, what came into view was Sheng Yeting's stern eyebrows.
Xiaobao was startled, his eyes widened suddenly, and he pulled his quilt tightly.
But he immediately realized his gaffe, couldn't help but quickly put on his usual well-behaved appearance, and called out sweetly: "Dad, why are you here?"
Sheng Yeting nodded lightly, put away his complicated eyes, and looked at him gently: "I'll wake Xiaobao up. Grandma Chen made you your favorite wontons. Go down and eat them."
He was still the same as before, pretending not to notice the abnormal fear that Xiaobao felt in that second when he just woke up.
Xiaobao kept nodding: "Okay dad, wait for Xiaobao for a while, Xiaobao will get up and go to eat."
Such a well-behaved appearance is exactly the same as Xiaobao from before.
But Sheng Yeting knew that this little treasure was no longer the same as before.
He didn't say much so far, but stood up quietly and returned to the study.
(End of chapter)