Ye Beibei first put little Mo Yan into the walker, but little Mo Yan, who was very active and active, refused to say anything. He didn't want to stay in the suffocating walker, crying uncomfortably, and used
A childish voice called for mother.
Ye Beibei was heartbroken by the child's crying, but she still gritted her teeth and held back her tears, pretending not to hear the child's cries and screams. Slowly, Xiao Moyan saw her mother sitting still in front of the computer.
, ignored him, just accepted it, and pushed the baby walker around Ye Beibei with an aggrieved face.
While posting news online, she made phone calls everywhere. After a while, she realized that she hadn't heard Xiao Moyan's voice for a long time. She looked down and saw Xiao Moyan tilting his head in an extremely uncomfortable manner.
In this posture, he leaned pitifully on the small walker and fell asleep, holding half a biscuit in his chubby little hand, and with a few tears on his face.
"Son." Ye Beibei's nose was sore and her eyes were red. She squatted down and carefully took the child out of the walker. She looked at the child's childish face and tears finally fell.
She had never carefully looked at little Moyan's appearance before, but since she found out that he was Jiang Yuezhou's child, she began to pay special attention to the child's appearance. Little Moyan was very fat when he was born, and his pink and jade-like appearance looked like
Ye Beibei is very similar, but he is older and thinner now, and his facial features have become clearer. If you look carefully at his face, you will find that he has a striking similarity with Jiang Yuezhou.
Ye Beibei gently stroked the child's face with his hands. Unfortunately, little Mo Yan and his father may never know each other again in this life!
Ye Beibei watched Xiao Moting in a daze for a long time, wiped the corners of her eyes, put the child on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and continued to look for a job online. She searched intently until she heard the doorbell ring.
, she realized that the day had passed and Xiao Moting came home from school.
Xiao Moting has become a lot more sensible in the past six months, but since Liming Lang left, he has become quieter and less cheerful than before. Although he is still well-behaved, it makes Ye Beibei a little worried.
Ye Beibei took the schoolbag from Xiao Moting's hand, touched his hair and said, "Son, what do you want to eat tonight? Mom will make it for you."
"Mom, have you forgotten what day it is today?" Xiao Moting stared at Ye Beibei with big eyes, a little disappointed.
What day? Ye Beibei's mind was spinning rapidly. It wasn't Xiao Moting's birthday; it wasn't Xiao Li's birthday; it wasn't Xiao Li's death anniversary either. What day was that?
When she was thinking hard and was unable to do anything, Xiao Moting said with a sullen face: "Mom, today is my little brother's birthday."
Ye Beibei was suddenly shocked. She had been so busy these days that she even forgot that today was Xiao Moyan's birthday. It was rare that Xiao Moting still remembered it. She touched Xiao Moting's face with sourness in her heart and said, "Mo Ting, mom
I'm so busy today that I forgot my brother's birthday. When my brother wakes up, mom will take you to the biggest supermarket here and buy you delicious food. In the evening, mom will cook a big meal for you, and then call your Aunt Qunfang.
Let’s have a good time.”
"Well, okay, I'm going to do my homework first." Xiao Moting's mood obviously rose. The house has been deserted for several days, and there has been no delicious food for several days.
Ye Beibei watched Xiao Moting running into the room happily, and couldn't help but smile on his face. This child has not been so happy for a long time.
Ye Beibei simply tidied up the house and looked through the things in the refrigerator to see what dishes she could cook. She took out the frozen things from the refrigerator to thaw them. While she was busy, she heard something coming from inside the room.
When there was movement, he knew that Xiao Moyan had woken up and hurriedly walked into the house.
After waiting for the child to wake up and refresh herself, Ye Beibei led Xiao Moting and Xiao Moyan downstairs. She drove and let Xiao Moting hold Xiao Moyan, and the three of them went to the largest supermarket in the city.
The supermarket was spacious and bright, with a full range of varieties. Ye Beibei thought that her family had not had a good meal these days. Fortunately, Xiao Moyan said that Xiao Moting must be greedy, so she simply let her child and let Xiao Moting choose things.
Xiao Moting was always sensible. He vaguely knew that Ye Beibei had lost his job and was short of money. He just picked two things for himself as a token of appreciation, and then helped Ye Beibei choose nutritional supplements, milk powder and toys for little Moyan.
The three of them walked around the supermarket, but none of them felt too daring to buy anything. When they came out, they still bought a lot of things. Ye Beibei put Xiao Moyan on the shopping cart. There were several big bags in the cart. She
Pushing the car, Xiao Moting followed beside them. The three of them were walking in a good mood. The underground parking lot echoed with the childish or crisp laughter of their family.
Ye Beibei took her two children and walked to the Volkswagen that Liming Lang left for her. At this time, a car stopped in the empty parking space next to it. She pushed the shopping cart to the side to avoid it, and then she saw
Several acquaintances got out of the car. In addition to her ex-husband who had always been enemies, there was also Wen Xin who was walking beside Jiang Yuezhou, followed by Jiang Huixin and Sa Yukun.
Jiang Yuezhou, who was walking at the front, saw Ye Beibei and raised his chin slightly, with an almost arrogant expression and extremely cold eyes. Then he glanced at the large and small bags in Ye Beibei's shopping cart, and then looked at the latest Volkswagen model next to her.
cc, he showed a hint of understanding smile, which seemed faintly sarcastic.
Human psychology is really delicate. A person may completely deny his behavior for a very trivial reason. Ye Beibei had to admit that Jiang Yuezhou's smile made her whole body shiver.
Xiao Moting also knew Jiang Yuezhou and was instinctively afraid of him, but still politely called, "Hello, Uncle Jiang."
After all, Jiang Yuezhou was a cultured and qualified person, and he did not inflict his feelings on Ye Beibei on the child. He smiled gently at Xiao Moting, patted his shoulder, "Mo Ting, you have grown taller.
It’s also solid.”
"Thank you, uncle." Xiao Moting suddenly beamed. He was even afraid of getting sick. Now he likes to hear others say that he has grown taller or stronger. Ye Beibei secretly laughed in his heart. The god of shopping malls wants to make a child happy, so
It's not a piece of cake yet.
Jiang Yuezhou glanced at little Mo Yan sitting on the shopping trolley again, stretched out his hand to pinch his chubby face, and chuckled, "Baby, do you still remember uncle?"
Ye Beibei suddenly felt a sense of anxiety in her heart. It was obviously a very hot weather, and a thin layer of sweat seemed to break out on her back. She looked at Xiao Mo Yan smiling cheerfully at Jiang Yuezhou, with his small mouth
She called uncle indistinctly, and for a moment, a layer of mist formed in front of her eyes. Maybe she was too selfish, maybe she was wrong, and some combination of circumstances caused the situation where their biological father and son could not recognize each other.