"Why are you here again?" Wu Qiong saw this pair of dragons and phoenixes standing side by side in front of him. After calling himself "grandma", Wu Qiong couldn't help but frowned, "Didn't I tell you not to come?"
"Grandma, I told you that I would stay with you during the summer vacation." Mo Zihao said, "Besides, it's not safe for us at home without adult supervision."
Wu Qiong choked. Was this grandson scolding her in a roundabout way?
"Grandma, Xinnian likes it here." Mo Xinnian said with a smile while carrying her schoolbag.
Wu Qiong finally took a good look at her granddaughter. When she looked at her, she pursed her lips and was a little bit dumbfounded...Looking at this granddaughter, she thought that the little fox had a pair of big glasses on her face, so she couldn't see her whole face.
The shape of her face, can't you see her eyes clearly?
Whose idea was this? These black-rimmed glasses are too big, right? They cover two-thirds of her face.
"Are you short-sighted?" This question from a grandma is really ridiculous. Isn't this asking knowingly?
"Grandma, how beautiful is it?" Mo Xinnian grinned, behind the lens was a sunflower through the glass.
"I asked you if you are nearsighted?" I don't like you.
Mo Xinnian shook her head. When she saw that her grandma did not show a happy smile, she lowered her head sadly and felt a chill in her heart.
"Grandma, this is a flat mirror." Mo Zihao answered for her.
"What are you wearing?"
"It looks good." Mo Zihao touched his sister's head. Mo Xinnian smiled and looked up at his brother happily.
Wu Qiong stopped asking. She waved her hand, asked the two children to put down their schoolbags, and then asked Mrs. Liu to get some fruit. For the first time, Mo Xinnian saw that Wu Qiong showed some "goodness" to them, and couldn't help but smile, forgetting just now
Feeling unhappy, he happily took out his picture album from his schoolbag and walked over happily.
"Grandma, I drew this." She held the album in both hands and handed it to Wu Qiong.
Wu Qiong didn't refuse. After all, she was her granddaughter. Besides, she put on big glasses on her little face just to look good on her. Is it easy?
Wu Qiong flipped through it casually and found that the pictures on it, whether they were landscapes, flowers, or small animals, were really good at her age and she was very talented in painting.
Feeling a little happy in her heart, Wu Qiong showed a smile and said, "Keep working hard and draw more when you have time."
"Thank you, grandma!" Mo Xinnian was very happy. Although grandma did not praise her directly, she had a smile on her face. It seemed that the effect of wearing glasses today was quite good.
Oh yeah! Oh yeah...
"Zihao, do you have anything you want grandma to see?" Wu Qiong still liked to cast her eyes on her grandson.
Mo Zihao paused, thought for a while, and took out an English version of "Harry Potter" from his schoolbag.
"Do you read this?" How difficult it is, Wu Qiong was startled. You know, Mo Yabo grew up in the United States, received all his education in English, and had never started reading this kind of book.
"I like it." Mo Zihao replied calmly.
After Wu Qiong was surprised, he lowered his head and looked through it, and saw that there were illustrations inside, and some English words were marked with red pen and written in Chinese. He thought they were marked after looking up the dictionary.
"Who taught English?" Wu Qiong asked casually while flipping through the pages.
"My mommy."
Wu Qiong was startled again and pondered for a moment. She closed the book, straightened her posture, and then looked at the grandchildren in front of her. "Since you are here, let's treat this place as your home. However, there are a few things that grandma must tell you."
You guys make it clear."
When Mo Zihao heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Mo Xinnian. Mo Xinnian quickly took his hand and looked at Wu Qiong with wide eyes.
Wu Qiong's expression became serious and she said slowly: "I admit that you are very smart and well-behaved... However, your mommy is not the daughter-in-law of our Mo family. Grandma's eldest daughter-in-law is Mo Yabo's mommy, so
, after your dad gets married to Mo Yabo’s mommy, you must call her mommy like Mo Yabo...”
"Impossible!" Before Wu Qiong could finish speaking, Mo Zihao frowned and expressed his stance firmly, his tone was decisive.
Mo Xinnian pouted, held up her glasses with her hands, and squirmed for a long time before she could say anything: "Grandma, we...we were not Nirvana born by Mo Yabo's mother, don't you know?"
What do you call this? Wu Qiong's face couldn't help but look a little ugly. Of these two children, one is straightforward and has an awe-inspiring aura, while the other seems to be timid and speaks softly and softly, but the question makes you speechless.
But she is a grandma, so can’t she teach them?
"You are young and ignorant. Our country's law stipulates that a man cannot have two wives, and your father is married to Mo Yabo's mother. Do you understand?" If she didn't understand, she would say it again.
"Grandma, did daddy marry her?" Mo Zihao asked calmly.
"There are only a few days left. Tomorrow I will take you by plane to the United States to attend the wedding."
"No!" Mo Zihao said sternly, "If daddy marries Mo Yabo's mommy, I won't recognize him as my daddy!"
"Zihao!" Wu Qiong suddenly stood up from the sofa. This child really looks like his eldest son. Not only does he look good, but he also has a bad temper. Back then, if More Ye had agreed to the marriage arranged by his grandfather,
He wouldn't wait until now to urge him to marry Chu Tianyu.
"Grandma," Mo Xinnian saw that Wu Qiong was angry, so she rushed over and grabbed her hand, raised her little face and said obediently, "Grandma, please don't be angry, okay? Being angry will hurt your health." After that,
She also stood on tiptoes and reached out to caress Wu Qiong's heaving chest.
This adult made a little kid so angry. It's really uncertain.
Wu Qiong slapped Mo Xinnian's hand away, sat down slowly, calmed down his mood, and spoke gracefully, "Okay, I won't mention it for now, but there is one thing that must be made clear first, Mo
Yabo... is Xiaobo. He is your younger brother. He grew up with your grandma. In the future, the three of you will live together. As brothers and sisters, you must know how to love him, protect him, and know how to be tolerant. Although he
He is younger than you, but in the eyes of your grandfather, grandmother, and father, he is the eldest grandson. You must listen to him in the future and don't treat him like you did yesterday, do you understand?"
After listening to her words, the two children looked at each other in unison, their eyes not only showing surprise, but also confusion and sadness.
What did grandma say? That arrogant boy... do they still want to listen to him? Don't be like yesterday, where you can't just let him hit you, let him scold you without being able to fight back? Also, in Daddy's eyes... Mo Yabo is
Eldest grandson?
I don’t understand, I don’t understand, I don’t understand!
"Grandma, what does the eldest grandson mean by nirvana?" Mo Xinnian had to ask.
"The eldest grandson originally meant the oldest grandson, but what grandma meant was that his status is more noble than yours..." Wu Qiong's tongue suddenly felt a little stiff. Even when she explained this to herself, she felt like fucking
It makes no sense!
"Grandma, we understand what you mean!" Mo Zihao took his sister's hand, "Let's go home!"
"Brother..." Mo Xinnian pursed her lips. She didn't seem to understand what grandma said, but she felt that grandma didn't like them anymore. "Brother, you are the oldest. Grandma got it wrong."
"Sister, what grandma means, Mo Yabo is biological, we are wild." Mo Zihao angrily picked up his schoolbag and put it on his back, then picked up his sister's schoolbag and carried it for her.
Wu Qiong looked at him, his face could not help but turn red and white.
"Wild? Brother, I don't understand." The elder brother walked towards the door. Mo Xinnian chased after him, shouting, "We are mommy and daddy, not wild nirvana."
What are these called? They are not wild mushrooms.
Seeing that her grandson was angry, Wu Qiong couldn't express what she was feeling. She straightened her face and waved to Mrs. Liu who was standing behind her. Mrs. Liu understood immediately and chased her out...
"Master Zihao, Master Zihao, wait." Sister-in-law Liu grabbed Mo Zihao and said with a smile, "Grandma asked you to go back."
Mo Zihao still held his chest high and looked like he would rather die than surrender. Mo Zihao thought about what Mommy had told him, so he pulled his brother's hand and said, "Brother, Mommy told us to be obedient and make grandma like us. You
Don't be like this, mommy will be sad if we go back."
Mo Zihao's eyes softened and he walked back to the villa holding hands with Mrs. Liu.
Mo Yabo went to bed very late today. When he went downstairs, Mo Zihao and Mo Xinnian were already sitting on the sofa watching TV. His grandma was not there. Apart from them, there was Mrs. Liu arranging flowers in the living room.
Mo Yabo looked up at the Filipino maid who was leading him downstairs. The Filipino maid shrugged, indicating that she didn't understand why the dragon and phoenix were here again.
Mo Yabo narrowed his blue eyes and ran to the two brothers and sisters with an angry aura, put his hands on his waist and said, "Little beggar, why are you here again?"
Mo Xinnian straightened up and held up his glasses with both hands, as if he wanted to take a good look at this little foreign devil who was "not afraid of death."
But Mo Zihao leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, raised his feet, and looked at Mo Yabo, "Little foreigner, would you like to scold me again?"
"Little..." Mo Yabo opened his mouth, and just as he said the word, he suddenly saw Mo Zihao's black eyes shrink, his face became like a layer of frost, his eyes were as cold as sharp knives, he immediately closed them
Mouthed.
No, no! With grandma not around, he can't suffer the immediate loss.
"Hmph! Shameless!" This was a better curse. After Mo Yabo spat, he ran towards the restaurant.
As soon as he left, Mo Xinnian breathed a sigh of relief. She leaned on Mo Zihao's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Brother, do we really have to tolerate him and listen to his words?"
"Need not."
"But grandma said that."
"Grandma didn't say anything later."
"She was angry with you." They returned to the living room, and grandma left without saying a word, obviously angry with them.
"As long as she doesn't get mad at her." Mo Zihao picked up the remote control and changed the channel.
Today, before Ling Kexin came to Mo's Manor, she received a call from Mo Ye. He said on the phone that he would be back in two days to reassure her, and that his father had agreed to marry him after he recovered his memory.
Ling Kexin was extremely excited after hearing this. She knew that this was not only Mo Ye's efforts, but also Mo Lin's help.
That's fine. As long as someone from the Mo family helps her, she will have greater confidence.
She happily went to the supermarket to buy groceries, and then drove to Mo's Manor. When she got off the car, Lu Qiaoer ran over. She briefly explained the situation of the two children who had just arrived today. Ling Kexin listened and smiled slightly.
Wu Qiong was reading in the study upstairs when Mrs. Liu came up and told her: "Miss Ling is here."
Wu Qiong was slightly startled, and Jier raised his lips disdainfully: "Let her go." Anyway, he would go back to the United States tomorrow, so he didn't have to face her.