The moment Jiujiu sat beside Mother Leng, Mother Leng's eyes reddened again. She almost subconsciously held Jiujiu's hand and could not help but mutter, "Yaya."
Jiujiu had been running around outside. Although Jiujiu had already started to take care of her body when she came here, it had only been a short time after all, and there were still calluses on her hands. Mother Leng held Jiujiu's hand and felt those calluses, and tears fell immediately.
This was her daughter, the daughter she wanted to hold in the palm of her hand and dote on well. It was the daughter who was taken away when she was just one year old.
Looking at Jiujiu's calm eyes on her young face, Mother Leng's heart ached even more. She and Father Leng were in a high position and ran around outside all year round. As they often could not see their children, they doted on their children especially. Just by looking at Young Master Leng's arrogant and domineering temper, one could tell how much Father Leng and Mother Leng doted on their children.
Jiujiu should have enjoyed the love of thousands of people like Young Master Leng, but now …
Looking at the calmness in Jiujiu's eyes, Mother Leng felt her heart shatter.
Her own child was taken away and raised as an orphan. They would donate money to various charities every year, but her child could not even go to university. She even became an actor in order to survive by acting as a corpse. At the thought of this, Mother Leng's heart ached terribly. The tears in her eyes fell down her cheeks. She held Jiujiu's hand tightly and refused to let go. She sniffled and said, "Yaya, it's been hard on you."
Mother Leng held Jiujiu's hand and kept saying it's been hard on you. Jiujiu moved slightly, and Mother Leng's tears fell like rain, as if Jiujiu had done something bad. In the end, Jiujiu did not dare to move. She just sat quietly on the spot and let Mother Leng hold her hand.
Father Leng sat beside Mother Leng. In fact, he also wanted to hold Jiujiu's hand and tell her how much he missed her.
But firstly, he was now a complete stranger to Jiujiu. Secondly, he was a man, so he needed to avoid arousing suspicion.
Father Leng could only look at Jiujiu excitedly. Although he did not say anything, his glowing eyes and reddened eyes showed that he missed her no less than Mother Leng.
Mother Leng held Jiujiu's hand for a long time. Young Master Leng raised his wrist to look at the time and stopped Mother Leng from continuing. "Mom, Yaya hasn't eaten yet."
Upon hearing Young Master Leng say that Jiujiu had not eaten, Mother Leng immediately let go of Jiujiu's hand and handed the menu to Jiujiu for Jiujiu to choose the dishes.
Jiujiu could not take Father Leng and Mother Leng's sudden enthusiasm. Fortunately, she had a calm personality, so she obediently let Mother Leng hold her hand. She casually ordered a few dishes and handed the menu to Mother Leng.
Mother Leng looked at the dishes Jiujiu ordered and said with heartache, "Why did you only order so many dishes?"
After saying that, Mother Leng picked up the menu and ordered more than ten dishes. If the table was not too small, Mother Leng would have ordered all the dishes on the table.
After the waiter left, Mother Leng let go of Jiujiu's hand, but her eyes subconsciously looked at Jiujiu.
Looking at Jiujiu's beautiful and tender face, her almond-shaped eyes that were very similar to her husband's, her tall nose bridge, and her pink lips, Mother Leng used her gaze to copy Jiujiu's appearance in her heart.
Mother Leng looked at Jiujiu and asked, "Yaya, I heard from Feng 'er that you're an actress now?"
When she found out that Jiujiu was acting, Mother Leng rejected it. Although becoming a celebrity might be a supreme honor for an ordinary person, after all, it was an especially glorious thing to go from an unknown person to a big shot known by the whole country. However, in Mother Leng's eyes, actors were no different from ancient actors.
Therefore, Mother Leng rejected Jiujiu's idea of becoming an actress. The first thing she wanted was for Young Master Leng to bring Jiujiu over. If it really did not work, she would find a better job for Jiujiu. If that did not work, they could still afford to support an idle person.
However, after knowing about Jiujiu's previous experience, Jiujiu's liking for acting, and even Wang Quan and the others' evaluation of Jiujiu, Mother Leng fell silent. Just like how Young Master Leng was a natural-born politician, Jiujiu was a natural-born actress. Her existence was for acting. If she rejected Jiujiu as an actress because of her so-called face, it would be too superficial.
She owed Jiujiu's entire experience growing up. Now, if she wanted Jiujiu to give up her career because of her so-called face project, she would be too selfish.
At the thought of this, Mother Leng was ready to help Jiujiu.
Young Master Leng could easily turn someone into a big star, let alone Father Leng and Mother Leng. As long as they were willing, they could even turn Jiujiu into an international superstar.
Jiujiu nodded. "I just started filming recently."
"I heard that it's Director Wang Quan's," Mother Leng said casually. "I know that Han Yue. He happens to have a film that lacks the female lead. Yaya, if you have time, you can go for an audition."
After Mother Leng finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Jiujiu without blinking. Her eyes were filled with the words' hurry up and go '.
Jiujiu, who was drinking water, was stunned. She turned to look at Mother Leng.
Seeing Jiujiu look over, Mother Leng immediately curled her lips into a bright smile.
Mother Leng and Father Leng were both high-ranking officials. The two of them were used to keeping a straight face. When they suddenly smiled, it was inevitable that they would be a little stiff. However, to Jiujiu, it was exceptionally amiable.
Jiujiu pursed her lips and smiled back. She said softly, "Okay, thank you, Auntie."
Jiujiu's thank you made Mother Leng's eyes turn red again. She held Jiujiu's hand and patted the back of Jiujiu's hand gently.
Coincidentally, the dishes were being served at this moment. Mother Leng let go of Jiujiu's hand. However, during the meal, she kept putting food in Jiujiu's bowl. Her actions were exceptionally attentive.
Wen Ke, who had been ignored all this time, was a little confused when Father Leng and Mother Leng were especially excited. Now that he saw Mother Leng eagerly putting food in Jiujiu's bowl, he was even more confused.
Even if Young Master Leng wanted to deal with Jiujiu, Jiujiu was just a small character. He could crush Jiujiu to death with a flick of his finger. Why would he bring Jiujiu to see Father Leng and Mother Leng? Moreover, people like Father Leng and Mother Leng would not mess around with Young Master Leng, let alone go through so much trouble to deal with Jiujiu. So, why would they treat Jiujiu so well?
Looking at Father Leng and Mother Leng's concerned expressions, Father Leng was fine. He looked like an elder who cared about a junior. However, Mother Leng wanted nothing more than to hold her in her hands and dote on her. She looked like a mother who loved her child.
Wait a minute.
A mother who loved her child.
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