He Ling is not afraid of anything but her son. She is not afraid of her husband. She is just afraid of this little devil.
He Ling shut up obediently, which made Shu Ye smack her tongue.
He's scared like this. Is he so scary? Shu Ye doesn't know that except for her, she probably thinks everyone around him is also scared of him. Even if he's not scared, he will have some scruples.
"Mommy's baby's name is Shu Ye, just call her Xiao Ye"
"No, I'm going to call you little baby," He Ling said coquettishly.
Shu Ye looked at the aunt who was like a living treasure and really didn't know how to describe it.
How can such a young and innocent mother want one?
Mo Weichen kept adding vegetables to Shu Ye's bowl, while He Ling pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.
"Son, why did you have a wife and forget about your mother? Didn't you see that your mother didn't have anyone to pick up the food? Why don't you give me some?" Mo Weichen ignored her at all and buried his head in eating there.
I finished the meal with He Ling nagging me.
There are no rules for eating in the Mo family. You can say whatever you want freely without any worries.
It’s not like what’s shown in the TV series. You can’t speak so seriously while eating, and you can’t make any noise while eating.
So Shu Ye ate very comfortably. It seemed like someone was eating with him. It felt good to be able to talk and laugh while eating.
After dinner, Mo Weichen carried Shu Ye upstairs. Shu Ye insisted on going back to his room and sat on the bed, "Please bring my computer."
Mo Weichen picked up the computer and handed it to her, "Thank you." Shu Ye opened the computer and entered a word document and started typing, ignoring Mo Weichen.
"Baby, take a good rest and stop writing."
"Oh, you're so annoying. Get out of here. I can't write while you're here. I'm still 100,000 words short of a manuscript. It's due in the next two days. I should be able to write it very quickly. But you've done so many things.
come out"
Shu Ye complained and said that Mo Weichen was really speechless. There was no way anyone could call her a treasure.
No matter how angry you are, you can't lose your temper with her.
He had a good temper and pinched Shu Ye's cheek, "Then you write, I will come up to ask you to eat in the evening and I won't disturb you, so as not to bother you."
"Yeah" Mo Weichen stood up and walked out the door.
Leaning outside the door, he took out a cigarette and lit it, blowing out a faint ring of smoke.
I closed my eyes and thought of Shu Ye. I just wanted to stay with her all my life and didn't go there. I walked downstairs with graceful steps. "Son, come on, mommy has something to ask you."