Chapter 170: Chapter 170. Mother’s Brand Supper

Zhuang Ming pushed his second son away and stood up. His face was unnaturally red.

He awkwardly cleared his throat and said, “I saw that the moon was pretty tonight, so I thought of coming out to bask in the moonlight! Hmm, not bad, not bad.”

He avoided his wife’s burning gaze and turned to leave.

Lin En did not know whether to laugh or cry as she looked at her cheeky husband. She turned around and exchanged a look with Zhuang Xian, tacitly choosing not to expose Zhuang Ming’s awkwardness.

Zhuang Hang listened to his father’s words and added calmly, “That’s right, I’m here to admire the moon with my father.”

Zhuang Xian saw her second brother’s unnatural expression and smiled without saying anything. She even turned to look at Zhuang Huai and asked with her eyes, ‘What about you, the third brother? What are you doing here?’

Zhuang Huai massaged his slightly numb leg and smiled awkwardly, “I’m also out for a walk! Dad, second brother, and I are not squatting here to eavesdrop on your conversation with Mom. Do you understand?”

Zhuang Xian and Lin En burst out laughing simultaneously, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, as they looked at Zhuang Huai, who had given himself away.

How could they not know? These men were squatting there and listening to their heart-to-heart talk because they were worried and concerned about the two of them, especially Zhuang Xian, who had been on thin ice all this time.

Seeing that his mother and sister were happy, Zhuang Huai felt a sense of relief. He did not feign ignorance in vain, revealing that the plan of eavesdropping his father had discreetly led to the two female leads.

Zhuang Xian held Lin En’s hand and walked through the door. She said to Lin En in a sweet voice, “Mom, can I request to eat a bowl of your noodles? I didn’t eat well when I was outside just now.”

Lin En pinched her little face and smiled lovingly. “You! You had to act coquettishly! I got it. Mom will make it for you and put two more eggs in it. ”

When Zhuang Xian heard this, she immediately leaned her head on Lin En’s shoulder and smiled obediently, “Thank you, Mom! Do you mean like this?”

Zhuang Xian so amused Lin En that she could not help laughing, and the wrinkles at the corner of her eyes could no longer be hidden.

Zhuang Huai looked at his sweet mother and sister and said sourly, “Mother, your precious son would like to apply for a night of love noodles. May I?”

Lin En turned to look at him. The smile on her face had already disappeared. She retorted, “You’re a big star? It’s already so late, and you’re still thinking of having supper! Didn’t you always say that you wanted to do body management and lose weight?”

“Mom, look at what you’re saying. If I don’t eat my fill, how can I have the strength to lose weight and work out?” Zhuang Huai said with a cheeky smile.

Lin En was speechless. She rolled her eyes at him and went into the kitchen, calling for aunt Jiang to help.

Ten minutes later, Zhuang Xian and the stubborn Zhuang Huai sat at the dining table and started eating the fragrant, steaming hot mother’s brand love noodles.

In the quiet of the night, Lin En would never have guessed how much warmth and security Zhuang Xian felt from her bowl of hot noodles.

It was already past midnight by the time she finished her supper. Zhuang Xian touched her warm stomach with her left hand and unlocked her phone with her right. She saw that senior Yan Zuo had sent her many messages and immediately called him back.

With his senior brother’s temperament, he would first deal with the devil-masked man before going to bed tonight. So at this time, his senior brother must not be asleep yet.

Sure enough, the call went through very quickly. Yan Zuo’s warm voice came through. “How is it? Have you talked to them?”

Zhuang Xian nodded, relaxed and happy, “We’ve chatted! I just ate some noodles and went back to my room. Senior brother, aren’t you going to sleep?”

“From your happy tone, you must have had a good chat. I’m relieved!” Yan Zuo’s chuckling voice was charming to the ears. The kind of voice made people feel that he was very calm and reliable.

As she thought of this, Zhuang Xian couldn’t help but think of Mo Qian’s perpetually gentle and calm appearance. She had promised Mo Qian that she would make him some desserts, but she had yet to do so! Zhuang Xian decided to find a time tomorrow to settle this matter so that Mo Qian would not keep urging her.

“Junior Sister? Little Junior Sister? Green clothes! Are you asleep?” Yan Zuo asked softly when Zhuang Xian did not reply for a long time.

Yan Zuo’s call woke up Zhuang Xian. After she regained her senses, she hurriedly replied, “I’m here, senior brother. What’s wrong? I didn’t hear what you said just now!”