"Mom, what's wrong?" Mo Yixuan, who was really impatient by the noise, could only go out and answer his mother's call.

As soon as he answered the call, Li Qin's anxious and excited voice came from the phone:

"Um... Yixuan, Mom wants to ask you something, and you must answer Mom truthfully."

"What's the matter?" Mo Yixuan frowned. Can't we wait until he gets home to talk about anything? He has to make so many calls at this time.

Li Qin coughed twice, then went to an unoccupied bedroom and closed the door. The sound became much quieter.

"Yixuan, let me ask you, last year, before you divorced He Xiyan, besides Yuwei, did you date other girls, or what happened?" Li Qin asked carefully.

, but she was silently expecting in her heart, expecting that the seven-month-old child she saw today might really be the child left after her son went out to play with women.

In that case, no matter how much money she spends, she will take the child to the Mo family to raise him.

Mo Yixuan's dark eyes were deep and dark, and he sighed impatiently.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" She yelled angrily at her mother on the phone.

How long has it been since her menopausal mother was talking about things that were not true?

"If you think about it again, is it true? Could it be that you were drunk or something, and something happened with a girl you don't know?" Li Qin continued to ask, still having that little bit of expectation in her heart,

Because it really seems like.

However, this time she did not wait for her son's answer.

There was a "beep beep" sound coming from the mobile phone.

Her son actually hung up the phone.

Why……

Li Qin, whose last thoughts were shattered, could only go downstairs, hugging her real grandson Mo Ye and coaxing her. But she still had a problem in her heart. Why can't her grandson be as well-behaved and beautiful as that baby? Why

He can't look like his son.

At this time, in front of a suburban villa more than 30 kilometers away.

Ye Hao pushed his mother past a sea of ​​flowers in front of the door.

Xia Jingshu, who has just recovered from a serious illness, still looks pale, and there are many more wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. She originally looked more than ten years younger than her actual age, but now she seems to have returned to her true age.

He is also old, after all, he is fifty-four years old, has passed menopause, and is almost in his sixties.

This house was bought by Ye Lao for his retirement. It is nearly 20 kilometers away from the city. He also bought the surrounding farmland, bamboo forest and a natural lake. The total area is more than 20 acres.

The house is built in the middle, with a large vegetable garden and a small bamboo forest behind it. In front is a sea of ​​flowers. In front of the sea of ​​flowers is a small lake, where various aquatic products are cultivated.

It is far away from the city, the air is fresh, and there is land to grow vegetables and fruits, which is very suitable for the elderly to take care of themselves.

Ye Hao pushed his mother into the villa. It was different from the palace-style and magnificent decoration of most villas. This house was fully decorated in Chinese antique style, with carved arches, dark mahogany tables and chairs, and various price tags hanging on the walls.

Fei's calligraphy and calligraphy.

Coming here feels like arriving at a wealthy home in ancient times.

"Mom, have you really decided to live here in the future?" Ye Hao carried his mother to the sofa. When he saw the pair of legs that could no longer walk, he blinked, and there was a look in his eyes that could not be cleared away.

of pain.
Chapter completed!