As soon as the mother and son walked out of the room, they turned around and met Zhao Fen and Li Jiangang.
Zhao Fen was shocked when she saw them: "Young madam, why are you here?"
Li Jiangang felt that her tone was not good, so he pulled her: "Xiaofen, why are you talking!"
Then, he quickly explained to Mo Xiaodie: "Young madam, Xiaofen's sister is still in a coma, and she feels a little uncomfortable. Don't argue with her."
Mo Xiaodie smiled slightly: "It's okay, Muta is scared alone, so I asked Zizhong to play with him for a while, and now he just fell asleep. It's getting late, we should go downstairs to sleep."
After saying that, she took Mo Zizhong's hand and prepared to go downstairs.
Zhao Fen suddenly called her from behind: "Young madam, do you have any sisters?".
Somehow, Zhao Fen suddenly had a hunch that her son might be the child of the sister or sister of this kind-looking young lady.
Mo Xiaodie was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she meant: "No, I only have one half-brother, but I have lost contact with him a long time ago."
"Oh, what about Madam! Does she have a lost child from a relative?"
Zhao Fen asked directly without thinking.
If she doesn't ask the question clearly today, she might not be able to sleep all night! Her sister is still in a coma. In this world, she only has Muta and Li Jiangang, and she can't lose Muta anymore.
Mo Xiaodie stared at her and instantly understood her intention. Zhao Fen was already suspicious!
Li Jiangang didn't know why, so he pulled Zhao Fen into the house: "What happened to you today? Why did you say such strange things!"
Zhao Fen shook off his hand and stared at Mo Xiaodie, waiting for her answer.
She couldn't care less about her son.
Mo Xiaodie's mind was spinning rapidly. It seemed that her mother-in-law's inquiring today had made Zhao Fen very uneasy. She had to find a suitable reason to dispel Zhao Fen's concerns.
"Did my mother ask you something she shouldn't have asked you today?" she asked Zhao Fen.
Zhao Fen nodded: "Madam said she had a classmate also named Zhao Yun, and she kept asking about which hospital my sister had worked as a cleaner. She also asked Muta if she had any birthmarks on her body."
After Zhao Fen finished speaking, Li Jian just belatedly realized the seriousness of the matter.
"Xiaofen, you, you mean-" He didn't say the rest of the words, but everyone present understood them.
Mo Xiaodie laughed deliberately and relaxedly: "You don't think we are asking about your son, do you? Isn't Muta your biological child? What do you have to be afraid of?"
"My mother did have a good sister named Zhao Yun, who died in an accident two years ago. Because my mother had high blood pressure, no one in the family dared to tell her. When we got married a few days ago, her classmate's son came
, lied to her that her mother went to work as a volunteer. Because my mother’s good sister Zhao Yun was a medical worker during her lifetime, she was more sensitive when she heard about the hospital!" Mo Xiaodie opened her eyes and talked nonsense.
Mo Zizhong looked at his mother in surprise. He couldn't believe that his mother was lying without blushing and her heart was not beating.
Seeing that Zhao Fen and his wife were doubtful, Mo Xiaodie continued to talk nonsense: "As for asking about Muta's birthmark, she did have a distant relative whose child was lost when she was in the hospital when she was a child. The child seemed to be two years old at the time. I heard that there seemed to be a child on his back.
A blue birthmark. Do you also have a blue birthmark on your wooden tower's back?"
At this point, she pretended to be confused: "That's not right! Isn't Muta your biological child? I think he looks a lot like you!"
Her nonsense completely deceived Zhao Fen and Li Jiangang, a simple rural couple. Zhao Fen's tense nerves immediately relaxed, and Li Jiangang also breathed a sigh of relief.