Ling Kexin heard the familiar voice and turned her head quickly. When she saw Wang Jiawong's round face, she looked panicked and hurriedly walked over and pulled Mo Zihao over.
"Is it you?" Wang Jiawang went to South Asia three years ago and just returned to Jiangbin a few days ago. Today, he and a few friends wanted to have fun at a stall, but he didn't expect to meet Ling Kexin.
"Hey, Miss Ling, your family member is back and was on the news yesterday, didn't you know?" Wang Jiawang seemed concerned and asked with a smile.
Ling Kexin smiled lightly at him and said, "Thank you, Brother Wang, for your concern. I know."
"Brother Long has been thinking about you. He hasn't married yet. I said to Miss Ling, if someone named Mo has no conscience, I will ask Brother Long to come back and deal with him." Wang Jiawang became more and more excited as he spoke. He opened his shirt, exposed his beer belly, and showed off
He has the air of a gang boss.
Ling Kexin was afraid that he would say something unpleasant, so she blinked a few times and signaled him not to be so careless in front of the child. Wang Jiawang didn't understand for a moment, but still said loudly: "The Mo family has no conscience, look at you bringing your child to a place like this now.
, I knew they didn’t take good care of you, right?”
"Brother Wang, don't you come here to eat too? Children like to eat noodles." Ling Kexin smiled helplessly.
"I am a rough man, but you are different. You are Brother Long's sister. Let's go! I will take you to eat Western food." He patted his pocket generously.
Ling Kexin hurriedly refused, holding up Mo Zihao with one hand and Mo Xinnian with the other, saying thank you for his kindness, and then hurriedly left the food stall.
"Mommy, who is that in your family? Who is Brother Long?" In the car, Mo Xinnian blinked her big, smart eyes, tilted her head, and looked at Ling Kexin's soft profile.
"He's mommy's good friend." Ling Kexin said perfunctorily.
"Mommy has so many good friends, so who in the Mo family...are they talking about nirvana?" Mo Xinnian's childish face was full of innocence and curiosity.
"Little girl, sit down. You always keep your mouth shut when you should talk, and talk a lot when you shouldn't." Mo Zihao pulled Mo Xinnian over and pushed her down on the seat.
"Brother is evil!" Mo Xinnian raised her fist and hit Mo Zihao on the shoulder.
"The Mo family is your father's family." Ling Kexin did not disappoint her daughter. She smiled and said, "Your surname is Mo, aren't you from the Mo family?"
"My godmother said that my grandparents don't like us." Mo Xinnian said again.
"It's okay if you don't like it, as long as you have mommy." Mo Zihao answered.
"No, if you have a mommy, you must also have a daddy. Today, Fatty Wang laughed at us, saying that I am an illegitimate daughter without a daddy, and my brother is an illegitimate son without a daddy." Mo Xinnian pursed her lips and shouted loudly.
He yelled, "I want mommy to find a daddy quickly."
Ling Kexin felt sad after hearing this. She comforted her daughter and said that she would find one soon so that she wouldn't feel bad. Now that she has no father, she still has a godfather, Uncle Leng, and everyone likes them as brother and sister.
Returning to Zhuhai Garden, Ling Kexin saw that all the lights in the yard were turned on, Ren Yifei was leisurely sitting on the hanging chair in the corridor of the villa, and the two children ran over happily calling "godmother".
Ren Yifei hugged them each and wanted to kiss each other. Mo Xinnian immediately smiled and put her face on her face. Mo Zihao turned his head and opened her hand. Ren Yifei feigned anger and knocked his head, and then
He carried Mo Xinnian to the hanging chair and let Mo Zihao push him while playing.
When Ling Kexin entered the room, Ren Yifei got behind her, patted her shoulder gently, and asked her what progress she had made?
Ling Kexin leaned against the handrail of the stairs and told her that Mo Zihao already knew that Mo Ye was alive, but Mo Xinnian didn't know and asked her to keep it a secret for the time being.
"Just keep it a secret. Tell the children all the facts so that they can be mentally prepared," Ren Yifei said.
"Are you too entangled? It's better not to let the children share our worries with us adults. What they need now is happiness... Yifei, I feel that More Ye seems to have understood something. He has been really good to me these past two days.
"She took out a box of heart-shaped chocolates from her bag and smiled slightly, "He bought them for the babies."
"He is a smart man. If he didn't feel something, he would have been hit by a car and was stunned." Ren Yifei unceremoniously opened the box, picked out a chocolate and threw it into his mouth.
"Yifei, I don't want to pretend to be in front of him anymore. I'd better be myself." It's really awkward for her, a mother of two children, to think about "seduce" More Ye every day and learn how to behave.
.
"Aren't you yourself now?" Ren Yifei gave her an angry look.
"Some time ago, I was so excited when I saw him. I felt that I was several years younger and no longer looked like myself." But she had to face the reality next. What lay in front of her was a road full of thorns.
road.
"Isn't this a good thing? What you want is the feeling of falling in love with him."
"Good or good, maybe...from tomorrow on, I won't be relaxed anymore."
Ren Yifei saw the sadness on her face, and gave her a look that said, "I hate the iron that cannot be transformed into steel." She told Ling Kexin that after Mr. Mo woke up, he didn't know anything about her and Mo Ye. If one day
Find a way to reveal the news to him, and he will definitely come forward.
She analyzed that Mrs. Mo is now like the queen in the Mo family's small kingdom, holding the power of the "harem" and taking care of the family and children, but the only ones who can control her are the Queen Mother and the Emperor. Besides, "Crown Prince" Mo
Er Ye will regain his memory sooner or later. As long as he doesn't marry Chu Tianyu, everything will be easy.
Ling Kexin listened quietly. At the end, she sighed softly, "I don't understand why Mrs. Mo still hates me. It should be said that my mother saved Mr. Mo's life."
"You are wrong. I heard Chen Gang say that because she had just recovered from illness, the Mo family did not tell her many things to prevent her from going crazy again, and they obeyed her in everything, so she is so arrogant and domineering!"
Ling Kexin raised her head in surprise, and Jier pulled her lips and smiled with great melancholy... So what if I tell her? What if I don't tell her? Maybe, in the eyes of Mrs. Mo, only Chu Tianyu is worthy of Mo Ye.
, which rich family doesn’t pay attention to being well-matched? No matter how good she is, Ling Kexin, her poor and ordinary life experience has long thrown her thousands of miles away, and she can’t catch Mrs. Mo’s eyes.
"Brother!" The two women were talking with their backs against the handrail of the stairs. They had no idea that Mo Zihao was standing behind them. When Mo Xinnian's voice came in, they realized that Mo Zihao's big, spiritual and intelligent eyes were wide open.
, the expression on his face was cold and stern that was contrary to his age.
Ling Kexin walked down immediately, bent down, touched her son's face, and asked quietly: "What did you hear?"
"Nonsense!" Mo Zihao waved her hand away, straightened his back, had a stern face, and walked up the stairs with an awe-inspiring aura.
"Brother came in halfway through the game." Mo Xinnian ran over and told Ling Kexin.
Ling Kexin turned around and looked at Ren Yifei. Apparently, Mo Zihao heard the second half of what they said.
Late at night, Ling Kexin walked into the children's room and saw that her son and daughter were both asleep, especially Mo Xinnian. Xiaosi was well covered with quilts, while Mo Zihao turned sideways and half of the quilt was exposed under the edge of the bed.
Ling Kexin walked over, picked up the quilt and tucked it in. Then she picked up the air conditioner remote control and adjusted the temperature to 27 degrees Celsius.
There were two small beds facing each other, with a small desk in the middle. Ling Kexin sat on the chair, opened a drawer of the desk, and saw a picture album of her daughter.
My daughter has a talent for painting. She can copy some small animals lifelike by referring to picture books. She flipped through one after another and finally saw a family photo. This was when the child was four years old. Ling Kexin took them to the Angel Photo Studio for a photo.
of.
In the photo, Ling Kexin is wearing a light green dress. She is squatting next to a plastic red elephant slide, holding Mo Xinnian in one hand and Mo Zihao sitting on the slide in the other. She is smiling.
The two children also smile slightly and are very cute.
Staring at the photo, Ling Kexin raised the corners of her lips. She picked up a corner of the photo with her fingers and tried to pick it up, but found that the photo was stuck to the paper. She turned to the next page and saw a sketchy charcoal drawing of a mother and daughter.
The person looks almost the same as in the photo, except that there is an extra man behind Ling Kexin, and this man is painted very tall, with strong limbs, a melon-shaped face with two big eyes, and an upward curved lip line...
I have a daddy, a mommy, and a brother. I am very happy.
A crooked line of words was written on the top of the drawing paper, followed by a dash, which said the name "Mo Xinnian", and Ling Kexin was surprised to find that her daughter had printed a red mark on her father's face.
Lip print.
Her nose suddenly felt sore, and a burst of crying air filled Ling Kexin's throat.
It could be seen how much the daughter missed her father. She turned her head and looked at her daughter's young, round and beautiful face by the light of the desk lamp. Ling Kexin could no longer hold back, and a line of tears quietly slipped from the corner of her eyes...
Back in her bedroom, Ling Kexin couldn't fall asleep. She leaned against the bedside. She opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at the ceiling... Mo Ye, from his cruelty and coldness to her to his subsequent care, love and pampering
She remembered it so clearly. His changes in emotions towards her, as well as his smiles, words and deeds, were all clear to her.
I originally thought that it was impossible for me to remember this big devil, but I didn't expect that he would be engraved so deeply in my heart. It can be said that I have hurt, hated, and loved...
Nowadays, the past is like an onion, peeling off layer by layer, all of which irritate the eyes and make them cry.
Ling Kexin really hopes that between her and Mo Ye, there will be no "life without seeing each other, just like participating in business". I hope that he and she can overcome obstacles, cross the gap set by Mrs. Mo, and work together to build a beautiful home for everyone.
A happy home for the children.
Time passed by the window minute by minute. When the pointer pointed at twelve, Ling Kexin sent a text message to Mo Ye. She wanted to try to see if he really started to care about her and believe in herself.
At this time, Morye also didn't close his eyes. He was lying on his big bed, with his hands folded behind his head, staring thoughtfully at the crystal chandelier. Suddenly, he heard the cell phone ringing on the bedside table, and he was startled.
Picked it up immediately.
Young Master, are you asleep?
Morye smiled and replied - No, I am thinking about a question.
Not a minute after I sent it, the other party came back: What’s the problem?
He quickly replied - an impossible woman seems to have appeared in my life.
There was silence on the other side, and there was no reply for him for a long time. Mo Ye couldn't lie still. He sat up, hesitated again and again, and finally unplugged Ling Kexin's phone. It rang several times before the other side picked up. It sounded like,
The voice was a little tired, "Hello..."
"Can I miss you?"
"Thoughts are your own and no one can stop them."
"No, blessings depend on blessings, and disasters surround blessings. I may have had a car accident on that happy day, and I have lost part of my thoughts, but I hope that this bad thing can bring me the best results.
.”
"I hope so?"
"certainly."
The other side paused for a moment, breathing heavily, "I really wish it could snow in the sky."
"Are you stupid? It's only been a few months."
"Will you accompany me to the mountains to see the azaleas that weekend?"
"Well, I will definitely accompany you when I have time."
The other side smiled, gentle and gentle, and the soft voice made More Ye's cool lips slowly curve upwards, the lines on his face suddenly became soft, and his voice became extremely magnetic and low, like the sound of a cello, "Sleep
Go to sleep thinking of me, good night!"
"Good night!"
After hearing the call, Mo Ye realized how incredible he was just now. He was never good at being gentle to women, but just now, he seemed to be gentle.
With a self-deprecating smile, he threw the phone aside, turned off the wall lamp, and closed his eyes.