In the evening, Ling Kexin drove to Mo's Manor and walked into the villa. She didn't see her two children. In the living room, Mo Yabo was the only one sitting on the floor playing. She asked, "Xiao Bo, where are your brothers and sisters?"
Although Mo Yabo was a little afraid of Ling Kexin, children "love to hold grudges". He thought that Ling Kexin had "bullied" him, so even if he looked at her with timidity, he could still ignore her by rolling his eyes.
Ling Kexin walked up and touched his head, took out a pack of marshmallows from her bag and handed it to him. Mo Yabo couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the white marshmallows inside... How did she know that I like to eat this?
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"Do you want it?" Ling Kexin asked him with a smile.
Mo Yabo couldn't resist the temptation of food. He took it and said, "They are out."
Ling Kexin came to the backyard and met Lu Qiaoer. A pair of her skirts and pants were half wet. She smiled and said to Ling Kexin: "The young master and the young lady are swimming."
"They didn't bring a swimsuit." Ling Kexin thought the child was skinny, so she got out of the swimming pool with her clothes on.
Ling Kexin said happily again: "Madam was sent here in the afternoon. In addition to swimsuits, she also sent many new clothes. Madam, I think Madam has begun to like them."
Ling Kexin was also happy. This was a good start. As long as Wu Qiong could like her child, she would be satisfied.
She walked over to look at the two children who were happily swimming in the water, then turned around and returned to the villa, where she started cooking dinner with her own hands. However, the old chef who had been working here for more than ten years became her assistant.
There were two more dishes at night than at noon, one of which was soup. Ling Kexin said: "Auntie, this is peony chicken stew. Women eat it to nourish their skin and beautify their skin. It can also replenish their qi and blood. You can drink more." She scooped up a portion.
The small bowl was placed in front of Wu Qiong respectfully.
Seeing the bright yellow clay pot chicken, and seeing the bright color and fragrant aroma of the soup, Wu Qiong was no longer polite, picked up the small bowl and took a few sips.
It has a sweet and refreshing taste with Chinese medicinal materials and rich umami, which really suits her taste.
Her gloomy expression softened, she picked up her chopsticks, took a chicken leg and broke it off, "Xin Nian, this is for you to eat."
Mo Xinnian suddenly raised her head and looked at Wu Qiong in disbelief. Wu Qiong seemed to be shocked by her eyes again. She hurriedly lowered her eyes, put it on a clean small plate, and asked Mrs. Liu standing behind her to bring it to Mo
Thoughts.
Seeing this, Ling Kexin quickly touched her daughter's forearm with her elbow. Mo Xinnian then grinned: "Thank you, grandma, I love chicken legs."
Mo Yabo opened his mouth and eyes wide, and after a while he shouted in his authentic American English: "Grandma, don't you like Xiaobo? Xiaobo wants to eat too."
Wu Qiong saw that her precious grandson had some objections, so she quickly picked up the other chicken drumstick with chopsticks. When she picked it up, her eyes suddenly caught sight of Mo Zihao's handsome eyes, his thin lips elongated...
Feeling entangled in her heart, she thought about it and put the chicken legs in Mo Yabo's bowl. Mo Yabo took a bite and felt that it smelled like medicine. He immediately threw it on the table angrily and shouted: "It tastes terrible! I
Don’t eat it!”
Mo Yabo was really too willful. He threw the chicken leg just in front of Mo Zihao across from him. After hitting the small plate he was holding food on, it fell to the table again.
When Mo Yabo saw it, his eyes flashed, and he raised his chin with dignity, "Hey, little beggar, let me feed you!"
Mo Yabo scolded "little beggar" so easily and so habitually. This is really...some children just don't have long memories, and they don't even look at who the boy is across from him?
But of course he knows who it is! But now he has grandma by his side.
Mo Yabo's actions made everyone present stunned. Wu Qiong pinched his chopsticks and couldn't help but shrink in his heart. Ling Kexin seemed to feel a sudden burst of cold air from the son next to him...
She reached out to hold Mo Zihao's hand, but it was still a step too late. Mo Zihao got off the chair, walked around the end of the table with a cold face, and turned to Mo Yabo's side.
"Zihao, he...he didn't mean it." Wu Qiong watched Mo Ye grow up, could she see the temper of this "little Ye'er"?
No matter what, he will definitely take action! This was the way Moer Ye looked when he was "insulted" by others in the past.
Mo Zihao still didn't speak, staring at Mo Yabo coldly. Wu Qiong knew that in three seconds, Mo Yabo would burst into tears. She hurriedly turned around and called Mrs. Liu: "Take Xiaobo out."
However, Wu Qiong stopped her too late. As soon as she turned around, Mo Yabo, who was sitting dumbly on the chair, was violently pulled by Mo Zihao. After being dragged to the ground, he dragged him towards the living room.
"Ah..." Mo Yabo really cried, and he cried very loudly.
Wu Qiong stood up in panic. Seeing that the servant did not dare to come forward to persuade him, he had to turn his eyes to Ling Kexin and said sternly: "Why don't you stop your son quickly!?"
Ling Kexin frowned slightly and slowly stood up from the chair, "Auntie, if Xiaobo doesn't educate him, he will only harm himself in the future. He is really rude to Zihao."
"I know, I know, I will teach the child, you don't have to worry about it!" Wu Qiong seemed annoyed, and ran out of the restaurant before Ling Kexin could go out.
As she expected, Mo Yabo was dragged to the stairs by Mo Zihao. She didn't know where he copied a piece of clothing, and quickly tied Mo Yabo's hands to the handrail of the stairs. After a closer look,
I found that the thing that bound my hands was a new piece of clothing that I just bought and threw on the sofa.
What makes Wu Qiong angry is that there are Sister Hua and Lu Qiaoer standing in the living room, and they didn't stop Mo Zihao's behavior.
"Zihao, he is your brother. Grandma said, you have to be patient, let him go!" Wu Qiong saw Mo Yabo crying and felt heartbroken.
This precious grandson was fatter than Mo Zihao and had the same height, but he was no better than Mo Zihao. She pulled Mo Zihao away and started to undress.
"Grandma, if you dare to untie his hand, you are encouraging him to insult me again and call me a little beggar again!" Mo Zihao put one hand on his waist and pointed at Mo Yabo with the other, "You brought him up, right?
?I’m wild, right? If you don’t like us, just let him bully us, right?”
Several question marks were slapped at Wu Qiong coldly and sharply, and Wu Qiong's hand froze.
Yes, if I help Mo Yabo like this, I am really showing favoritism and instigation! Don’t bully the young when you bully the elders. Children’s memories are long-lasting. If you are too partial, your grandson may hate her.
Mo Zihao, his personality is not ordinary!
"Zihao, grandma likes you. Didn't you see that grandma made snacks for you today and bought you clothes?" Ling Kexin came over, she put her arm around Mo Zihao's shoulder, "But she has to continue to like Xiaobo.
, they are all her grandsons, and the palms and backs of their hands are full of flesh. If Xiaobo throws you and scolds you, grandma will feel uncomfortable, and she will criticize Xiaobo."
Wu Qiong stood up slowly, twitching the corners of his lips a few times. When Mo Yabo saw that grandma wouldn't help him untie his hands, he started to behave, sometimes sitting on the ground, sometimes kicking his legs, speaking English so much that several servants were stunned.
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Wu Qiong looked at him, the entanglement in her eyes slowly dissipated. She bent down with a hint of seriousness on her face, "Xiao Bo, it's your fault tonight. My brother didn't hit you or scold you... Grandma thinks
, He tied you here to make you reflect. Don’t curse others in the future, otherwise grandma will be unhappy. You have to bear the responsibility for what happened tonight."
"No, no!" Mo Yabo shouted sadly, "Daddy, Mommy is not here, and grandma, you are helping them bully me. I want to tell Mommy!"
Wu Qiong took a breath, pondered for a moment, and then walked back to the restaurant with determination.
After sitting down, Mo Xinnian ran over obediently. She gently stroked Wu Qiong's back, and her voice was thin and sweet, like the water of a clear spring flowing slowly, "Grandma, don't be angry.
, the teacher said, if there is a conflict among the children, the children should resolve it themselves."
Upon hearing this, Wu Qiong turned his head and looked at her thoughtfully.
Mo Xinnian looked into Wu Qiong's eyes and saw that they were a little cold. She couldn't help but feel nervous. She grinned, her hand on her back became lighter, she raised her glasses frame and boldly asked, "Grandma, is Xinnian wrong?"
Wu Qiong then curved her lips, showed a smile, and nodded the chair, "Let's go eat, grandma won't be angry."
Mo Xinnian sat down in her seat, feeling happy in her heart. She picked up the chopsticks, took a lion head and put it into Mo Zihao's bowl, saying in her heart: Brother, you are awesome! Oh yeah!
Ling Kexin came home very late tonight. After dinner, she helped Mo Yabo untie his hands and persuaded him to eat half a bowl of rice. After he went upstairs to sleep, she helped Wu Qiong fry some Chinese medicine for Mrs. Liu.
Bring it to Wu Qiong to wash his feet.
Wu Qiong learned that it was Ling Kexin's medicinal soup. She said that soaking her feet for half an hour could calm her nerves and help her sleep. It was good for her body, so she gave it a try. It felt really good. She didn't have any dreams all night, and she slept until midnight.
Daybreak.
This was the day Wu Qiong planned to return to the United States. After getting up, she asked Mrs. Liu to pack her luggage, and then told the servant that Ling Kexin's two children would come over later, and then she asked them to go back with Ling Kexin's car.
As a result, she waited for more than an hour, but the dragon and phoenix did not arrive at Mo's Manor at eight o'clock like they did two days ago. She couldn't help but worry, was Mo Zihao still angry?
At one o'clock in the afternoon, she was about to fly away. She said she didn't want to see them and asked them to go back, but she really wanted to see them before leaving.
After some hesitation, she asked Lu Qiaoer to call Ling Kexin. Lu Qiaoer asked and reported to her: "Master Zihao, Miss Xinnian went to the Children's Palace. Today is the day for them to learn piano."
Wu Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, but thought it would be difficult to see them after going to the United States. Seeing that it was still early, he ordered his servants to prepare the car.
Brother and sister Mo Zihao did not expect that today would be such a special day. They were sitting in front of two pianos in the concert hall, playing the same piece of music.
Wu Qiong, who was standing in front of the window, had tears in her eyes. She really didn't expect that Ling Kexin was so hard-working, but her two children received the best education. She was deeply attracted by the sight of Mo Zihao sitting in front of the white piano.
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It looks so much like Mo Ye, it really does!
She had the impulse to rush in, hug him, and kiss his face. To be honest, after staying with them for two days, she had not even kissed their faces.
Her eyes moved to the other piano. The lovely Mo Xinnian was wearing a white princess dress. She bought this dress yesterday. It was very beautiful and looked like a beautiful little angel.
Look at her, baby hair, big eyes, small mouth, nose... She didn't wear glasses today, but this face really made her hate and love her at the same time.
Wu Qiong stood outside for a full hour. She used her mobile phone to take pictures of the children playing the piano. Before leaving, she called out a teacher and handed her a bank card.
"This is the money I paid to buy a piano for my children. Please give it to the boy. I will send the password to his mother's mobile phone."
Ling Kexin received several text messages at noon, one of which was a string of numbers. However, this mobile phone number was unfamiliar to her. She called back and found out it was Wu Qiong.
"They are our Mo family members, and the money was used to buy them a piano. It is considered my birthday gift to them." Wu Qiong said calmly on the phone.
"Thank you, auntie, I accept it." Ling Kexin smiled silently.
"But there is something I must tell you clearly. I think you know it. Ye'er will marry Chu Tianyu soon. You have been busy at my house for two days. I thank you... But in the future, I hope you won't
No matter how hard you try to please anyone in the Mo family, it will be impossible for things to turn around. In my eyes, Chu Tianyu is my wife, so give up on this idea."
Her words were still so perfect. Although Ling Kexin felt unhappy after hearing this, she thought that things had turned around and she didn't have to worry about getting angry. She smiled slightly and said, "Auntie, I will let nature take its course and obey the destiny.
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Her calmness made Wu Jing slightly startled. She frowned and then said, "It's good if you think so. By the way, your child can follow you in the next few years, but after ten years he must return to the United States to study!"
"I listen to you." Ling Kexin was very talkative again.
Wu Qiong closed the call, feeling that something was not right. Just as she was wondering, Mrs. Liu called her outside the door: "Madam, your phone number is from Miss Chu."