The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

After Zhou Ruo left, Lan Yin Palace felt more relaxed.

When Mo Chengning came over after dealing with government affairs, Lin Jiuqing and Mo Xiao had already prepared today's meals, with a dazzling array of dishes spread across the table.

Mo Chengning glanced at the table, his eyes immediately reddened with emotion, he looked up at Mo Xiao and said, "Father, will I have no food after this meal?"

Mo Xiao frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about, little brat?"

Mo Chengning pointed at the dishes, feeling sympathetic; "These are all my favorites?"

You know, the food at the dinner table is always based on Lin Jiuqing's preferences. Whatever Lin Jiuqing likes to eat will be put on the table. As for them, father and son, they just eat whatever is available and never have the habit of being picky.

Now, the table is filled with Mo Chengning’s favorite foods. How could Mo Chengning not be shocked?

Mo Xiao was a little amused when he heard him say that: "Why, you don't want it? If you don't want it, I'll have them removed. I'll just replace them with some dishes your mother likes."

"No, no, no," Mo Chengning stopped him quickly, "It's my only birthday once a year, I want to be selfish for once and eat something I like. Also, father, please don't go too far, I am still your biological son after all, I'm not picked up from a trash can."

Mo Xiao slapped Mo Chengning on the head and said, "How dare this kid from the trash can shit on my head?"

Mo Chengning: "..."

Mo Chengning didn't want to mention this matter again.

Everyone said that there was a time when he rode on Mo Xiao's neck for fun, and then he was too excited and pooped on Mo Xiao's neck... But Mo Chengning didn't remember this at all, and it was Mo Xiao who kept bringing it up.

The father and son exchanged a few words. Lin Jiuqing came out of the house and saw Mo Chengning. He immediately smiled and said, "Ningning."

Mo Chengning immediately threw Mo Xiao aside and threw himself into Lin Jiuqing's arms: "Mother."

Lin Jiuqing raised his hand and rubbed Mo Chengning's forehead, then said with a smile: "Today is your birthday, and everyone in the harem has sent you gifts. Go and take a look to see if there is anything you like so you can take it back and play with it."

Mo Chengning stood still: "Did they prepare any gifts for you, mother?"

Lin Jiuqing was stunned: "What?"

"Mother has worked the hardest today, so she is the one who deserves the gift the most." Mo Chengning said, taking out a little man from his arms and handing it to Lin Jiuqing, "Look, mother, I carved this myself."

Lin Jiuqing looked down and saw that Mo Chengning was holding a little wooden figure in his hand. Judging from the outline, it looked like the black cat in his arms.

Maybe it was the first time he made it, the carving technique was not mature yet, so it didn't look so perfect. But after just one look, Lin Jiuqing liked it very much.

Lin Jiuqing reached out and took the wooden figurine, and said happily, "For me?"

Mo Chengning nodded: "Thank you mother for bringing me into this world. You have worked hard."

After a pause, he added: "Mom, I love you."

The straightforward expression made Lin Jiuqing feel a little embarrassed, but more importantly, his heart was filled with joy.

Her eyes were red, she bent down and hugged Mo Chengning in her arms, and said softly: "Thank you for choosing me, coming to me, and becoming my child. I feel very, very happy to have you."

This was what she had longed for the most, her blood-related relative, they had once shared the same heartbeat.