"Beibei, dad is not forcing you. It's because you and Jiang Yuezhou are really not suitable for each other. Have you forgotten how he hurt you before?" Ye Zhichu looked at Ye Beibei, with some love and distress in his eyes, and said with sincerity.
He said: "Beibei, you have been a smart kid since you were a child. Think about it for yourself, apart from being entangled in Jiang Yuezhou's affairs, what else have you done these years? Love and love are not everything in life. You can't stick to it.
If you are concerned about a person or a thing, then you will have no hope in this life."
Ye Beibei knew that her father was right. In the past, she was too willing to be a person's shadow and add beauty to that person, but now, she understands better the horror and danger of living a life dependent on one person. She has missed it once, and she knows that everything is necessary.
Only by relying on yourself and being yourself can you win more respect and attention from the people you love.
She looked up at her father, who had anxiety and worry on his face. He was getting older, the wrinkles on his face had increased significantly, and there were more and more white hairs on his head. She knew that she could no longer let her father worry about her.
, she nodded gently, tears streaming down her face, "Dad, don't worry, I will make it clear to Jiang Yuezhou, I...I will go abroad with you."
After communicating with her father, Ye Beibei went to the bathroom. She rinsed her face in the warm water for a long time, but the water could not cope with her chaotic thoughts.
She changed her clothes and came out, and little Mo Yan also woke up. He didn't know what sorrow was, and he played happily with his grandfather. Ye Beibei leaned by the door and looked at his lovely son. If he wanted to leave, he had to put this
The child was left with Jiang Yuezhou, and the thought of leaving her son made her feel like a knife; but if she didn't leave the child behind, how could Jiang Yuezhou let her take the child away!
Just when she was anxious and uneasy, Jiang Yuezhou called, his tone full of expectation and concern, "Beibei, have you told your family that you won't go abroad?"
"I told you." Ye Beibei answered him in a low voice while hiding in her bedroom, looking outside from time to time.
"What did uncle say? He didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"
"Well, let's discuss this matter in detail when we meet!" Ye Beibei frowned in distress.
"Okay, then when can I see little Moyan?" Jiang Yuezhou wanted to see his son's mood without concealing it.
"Wait a minute. I'll pick up Mo Ting from school and take little Mo Yan out." After saying these words, Ye Beibei felt like a thief.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you downstairs at your house now." Jiang Yuezhou showed great interest and couldn't wait.
Ye Beibei was restless at home all afternoon. When it was late, she made an excuse to pick up Xiao Moting from school, and brought little Mo Yan out with her. Ye Zhichu seemed to have noticed that she had other plans, and her eyes had hidden meanings.
He glanced at her several times, but in the end he said nothing.
Like a thief, Ye Beibei hurriedly carried little Mo Yan downstairs. Jiang Yuezhou's car had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw her coming out with the child, Jiang Yuezhou hurriedly got out of the car and greeted her.
, stretched out his arms to Xiao Moyan from a distance, and Xiao Moyan also waved his chubby arms to him enthusiastically, shouting vaguely: "Shu Shu... Shu Shu..."
Jiang Yuezhou hugged little Mo Yan tightly into his arms as if he had found a treasure, and kissed his chubby little face, "My good son, I am not your rat. Come on, call me daddy."
Xiao Moyan didn't even look at the ugly face of the mother beside him. He rubbed Jiang Yuezhou's face with his drooling mouth and called obediently: "Dad!"
"Good son." Jiang Yuezhou couldn't hold back his joy. He raised his arm and lifted little Mo Yan up high. Little Mo Yan giggled even more happily, as if he had been encouraged, and called out childishly: "Dad...
dad……"
Ye Beibei looked up at the window of her house with some caution. Knowing that her father couldn't hear the sounds below at such a high distance, she still reminded the proud father and son angrily, "Can't you two keep a low profile? That's all.
?" Then he took the lead and walked towards Jiang Yuezhou's car.
Jiang Yuezhou kissed little Mo Yan and said lovingly: "Stop laughing, my good son, my mother is already angry."
Ye Beibei sat in the car, looking out the window at the father and son hugging each other so naturally. He was filled with emotion. Anyone who saw them together would believe that they were facing a real father and son. They didn't know that they were born from an unexplained blood relationship.
Something, or some inexplicable reason, Xiao Moyan looked not very good on weekdays, but as Xiao Moyan grew up, his father's shadow appeared in every frown and smile.
Jiang Yuezhou drove the car, turning his head from time to time to look at Ye Beibei, who was sitting next to him with little Moyan in his arms. His eyes were soft and warm, and the satisfaction and happiness in his heart were beyond words.
The invisibility of time is a solid growth for young children. Little Mo Yan, who is more than one year old, can already stretch out his chubby arms to make trouble with Jiang Yuezhou who is driving. If he is stopped by Jiang Yuezhou, he will flatter him and call daddy softly, so,
Jiang Yuezhou immediately gave him a big smile and let him do whatever he wanted.
Ye Beibei half-carried the child and sat next to Jiang Yuezhou, watching little Moyan's unbridled mischief in front of his biological father. This warm and sweet scene that had appeared countless times in her dreams stirred her heart.
The sad thoughts were suppressed, and she was also extremely happy at this moment, forgetting all the worries and hesitations in her heart and the promise she made to her father.
Jiang Yuezhou and Ye Beibei came to pick up Xiao Moting with little Mo Yan in their arms, which once again aroused the great attention of the teachers in the cram school. It is no wonder that their appearance attracted the attention of others. The man was tall and handsome, and the woman was petite and charming.
The children are beautiful and lively. Such a family of three really forms a very pleasing and harmonious picture.
Xiao Moting was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Yuezhou and Ye Beibei come to pick him up, but he was more happy and excited. No child wouldn't want his parents to be waiting at the door when he is out of school, especially when Jiang Yuezhou is so dazzling and exciting.
A man. He got into Jiang Yuezhou's car and looked at Jiang Yuezhou's kind and smiling face. His original fear of him became much lighter.
Jiang Yuezhou did not take Xiao Moyan and Ye Beibei to the amusement park, nor did he take them out to eat. Instead, he took them to the apartment next to the company where he currently lives. This apartment was where Ye Beibei had gone before they got married.
I have been here before, and standing in the elevator, looking at the old place I revisited, Ye Beibei couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, just infinitely sad.
The two of them entered the apartment with their children, and what they saw was a hill-like pile of toy cars, toy guns, Transformers, robots... Xiao Moting looked at Jiang Yuezhou with shocked and ecstatic eyes, and Jiang Yuezhou smiled and turned the little boy over.
Mo Yan put it on the ground and made a hand gesture to the two of them. Xiao Moting cheered and rushed into the pile of toys with his younger brother.