"Ah!" Unfortunately, before his fist touched Ling Kexin, Mo Zihao's little hand was tightly choked, and then he was kicked back. He screamed in pain, "Daddy, Daddy..."
Moer Ye quickly protected Mo Yabo with one hand and waved to Mo Zihao, "He is your brother, Zihao, let him go."
Mo Zihao rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Does he look like my brother? In what way does he look like my brother? He wants to help his mommy, can't I help my mommy?"
"Zihao." Ling Kexin pulled her son up and persuaded him to come with her. In such a situation, if one of them left, they would stop.
Mo Zihao followed Ling Kexin to the kitchen. Mo Xinnian leaned next to Mo Yiting. Mo Yiting patted her small shoulder and told her not to be afraid, and said: "Go upstairs with aunt, and aunt will wash your face and comb your hair."
Comb your hair."
The family war has begun. Wu Qiong smelled the strong smell of "gunsmoke". An eldest son was surrounded by two women, and both women gave birth to his children. One was his favorite, and the other was his son.
I like it, Wu Qiong feels a little headache.
She called Mo Ye to the study room, and then asked him to take into account Chu Tianyu's mood in a reasonable and emotional manner, and to persuade the "shameless" Ling Kexin not to come again.
However, Moer Ye went against his "obedient" behavior some time ago and said that the two children could better establish a relationship with their families during the summer vacation at the manor, and since he and Ling Kexin were in love, there was no reason to separate.
"Ye'er, do you have to drive me crazy?" His earnest words were of no use, Wu Qiong threatened him again.
"Mom, if you really love me, then respect my choice. If I regain my memory and know clearly that I love Chu Tianyu, I will listen to you then."
Isn’t this empty talk? If he loved Chu Tianyu, would he have married Ling Kexin before he lost his memory?
Wu Qiong couldn't persuade her son, so she had to say to Chu Tianyu: "Let them go. Anyway, my mother will not agree to their marriage. As for you, do whatever you want. Be calm and don't let Ling Kexin's momentum overwhelm you. You
If you are capable, Ye'er will look at you more."
After hearing Wu Qiong's words, Chu Tianyu smiled coldly and said in his heart: Do you think I really treat your son as a treasure? Do I care if he looks at me more? If I didn't want you to give me the company, I wouldn't be too lazy.
Steal this man from her.
However, face is important, and revenge must be avenged. He Mo Ye has been sorry to me time and time again, so I will snatch him away and throw him away, and that will relieve my anger!
But is it easy to snatch this man away? Unless he will never remember the past.
"Qiaoer!" Chu Tianyu found Lu Qiaoer and asked her how much was left in the can of milk powder. Lu Qiaoer pinched her clothes and said with a hint of nervousness, "There is still half a can. Didn't I ask you to take some back to the United States a few days ago?
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"Oh, I know. I've already finished the milk powder I brought here. What I mean now is...if you run out of milk powder, just tell me." Chu Tianyu walked out of the house after saying that.
At this time, Ling Kexin flashed out of the restaurant and asked Lu Qiaoer: "What brand of milk powder is she talking about?"
"It says it's imported, but it's all in English, and I can't understand it," Lu Qiaoer said.
Ling Kexin asked her to get it for herself to see, so Lu Qiaoer took her to a cabinet in the restaurant and took out the jar. Seeing that Ling Kexin looked at it seriously, she smelled it again, then scooped out a little and licked it to taste.
Feeling panicked, after a few moments of tangle, she honestly confessed to Ling Kexin that the milk powder in the jar had actually been replaced by domestically produced milk a few days ago.
Ling Kexin was startled, pursed her lips, Jier laughed again, patted her shoulder and said: "Don't be nervous, I won't tell Chu Tianyu, just make this milk powder, by the way, the milk powder that has been licked by dogs
Is there any more?"
"Yes, there is a little, but I... Okay, I'll get it." After Lu Qiaoer said that, she ran away with a red face. After a while, she came in with a small plastic bag and handed it to Ling Kexin.
Seeing that she looked nervous and embarrassed, Ling Kexin smiled slightly and said, "Silly sister, you don't dare to give this milk powder to the young master, but you still want to take it home to honor your grandma?" She pinched her face lovingly, and then put it on her face.
He put away the milk powder, went into his bag, took a wad of money and stuffed it into her hand.
"Qiao'er, thank you. You can use this money to buy milk powder for your grandma."
"Young Mistress..." Lu Qiaoer's eyes turned red with excitement.
"Don't call me that now, wait until my wedding day." Ling Kexin said confidently.
Lu Qiaoer listened and grinned happily.
The dishes in the evening were very rich. Except for the two home-cooked dishes cooked by Ling Kexin, the rest were cooked by the experienced chef. When Ling Kexin was setting the dishes, he placed the two dishes he cooked in front of Wu Qiong.
One plate is fried celery and dried, and the other plate is tofu balls.
Chu Tianyu was sitting on the lower right side of Wu Qiong. She looked at Wu Qiong with a hint of mockery in her eyes. Wu Qiong held the chopsticks and tried several times to grab the two plates of food in front of her. Finally, suppressed by Chu Tianyu's eyes, she turned to the back.
Mrs. Liu said: "Bring me a bowl of soup."
"Grandma, I'll do it." Mo Xinnian smiled, and without waiting for Wu Qiong's consent, he picked up the small bowl and scooped two spoons for her, then carefully brought it to her, "Grandma, the teacher said, just drinking soup is not enough, you also have to eat
Order food to increase nutrition.”
She adjusted her glasses, picked up Wu Qiong's chopsticks, put some of each of the two dishes her mother cooked on the empty plate in front of Wu Qiong, "Grandma, try it, it tastes really good."
Chu Tianyu narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw it... The little fox didn't even take a bite, so he was embarrassed to say that it tasted good.
Seeing that her granddaughter was well-behaved, Wu Qiong touched her head with a smile. Mo Xinnian saw her happy and turned around happily to go back to her seat, but unexpectedly a foot suddenly stretched out in front of her. She was startled and had no time to stop.
He stopped and lunged forward with inertia...
"Ah!" she exclaimed.
"Xin Nian!" Mo Ye and Ling Kexin stood up nervously at the same time. Everyone thought she was going to fall down, but they didn't expect her to swing her hand and suddenly grab Mo Yabo beside her. Chu Tianyu saw her
He was about to drag his son down, so he reached out and took her arm.
"Mo Xinnian, why are you walking so carelessly?" Chu Tianyu straightened her up and said calmly.
Mo Xinnian's glasses fell to the ground. She blushed and quickly glanced at Wu Qiong. Seeing her daze, she hurriedly bent down to pick up the glasses and put them on.
"Hey! Chu Tianyu," Mo Yiting was sitting at the dining table with Chu Tianyu. The chair was right next to Mo Yabo. When she heard Mo Xinnian exclaiming just now, she turned her head and glanced at Chu Tianyu's quick movements.
He took his feet back, knowing that it was her fault, so he curled his lips and said, "As an adult, don't you have a good posture when you sit down? No wonder the little Bo you taught is like this."
"Hey, Tingting, why didn't I sit properly?" Chu Tianyu's face turned slightly red and he asked guiltily.
"Okay, okay, let's eat, no one is talking." Wu Qiong naturally noticed Chu Tianyu's behavior, but could she not help Chu Tianyu?
Mo Ye came over and picked up Mo Xinnian who looked aggrieved. He saw tears flashing in her eyes and his heart ached. His voice was as soft as the long and melodious cello sound, "Baby, Daddy cares about you and loves you."
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Seeing this, Ling Kexin lowered her eyes slightly and sat down slowly, while Mo Zihao beside her gave Chu Tianyu a look of disgust, lowered his head, and continued to eat.
When Chu Tianyu saw that Mo Ye did not care about Mo Yabo, who was also frightened, he was so angry that he reached out his hand and secretly pinched Mo Yabo's leg. Because it was too hard, Mo Yabo immediately opened his mouth and said "Wow"
Started crying, "Mommy, it's not Xiaobo's fault!"
He was sad, pushed the bowl with both hands, and threw the small spoon in his hand into the soup bowl. The splash of soup fell on Mo Zihao's face, who was lowering his head to eat.
There was chaos at this moment, Ling Kexin hurriedly looked at her son's face, Moer Ye lowered his face and scolded Mo Yabo for being rude, Wu Qiong frowned and waved her hands, Chu Tianyu snorted coldly, picked up his son and walked out
Dining room……
The dinner was really unhappy. Wu Qiong left the table after eating half a bowl of rice. She asked Mrs. Liu to call Ling Kexin and said bluntly: "You don't need to come tomorrow."
"Auntie, does the food I cook not suit your taste?" Ling Kexin asked calmly.
"No matter how delicious you cook it, it's useless. I feel angry in my chest when you are in this house... Just leave."
"Auntie, I don't have to come, but can the two children stay here?"
This was exactly what he meant, and Wu Qiong replied quickly, "Of course."
"Well, I won't come tomorrow, but I hope you will keep the bowl of water in your hand straight and don't be biased. These two children have not had your love in five years. Auntie, you know that."
"You don't need to tell me this, I understand it in my heart."
Two people were talking in the room, and two children were eavesdropping outside. After Mo Xinnian heard her mother's words clearly, she took off her glasses and stared at Mo Zihao.
Mo Zihao was also shocked... Mommy surrendered?
When Ling Kexin came out of Wu Qiong's room, the two children had already run downstairs. At the corner of the third floor, they met Mo Ye, "Daddy!" Mo Xinnian yelled first and pursed her lips.
More Ye touched her face distressedly, squatted down and asked her: "What happened?"
"Grandma asked Mommy not to come to the manor again." Mo Zihao replied, "Mummy agreed."
Mo Ye paused and asked them again: "What about you?"
"We'll come here during the day and go back to Zhuhai Garden at night." Mo Zihao said.
"Okay, I think your mommy can agree. She must have her thoughts. Daddy will take you out first, and we will wait for mommy in the car."
Mo Ye led the two children downstairs and met Chu Tianyu at the door of the house. She glanced at them sideways, then turned her head away and looked at Mo Yabo who was playing under the street lamp.
Seeing that his father was about to leave, Mo Yabo pushed Mo Xinnian away arrogantly, took Mo Ye's hand and shouted, "Daddy, where are you going? I'm going too."
"Be good, little Bo. Daddy will send your brothers and sisters home." Mor Ye said calmly.
"No, I want to go with you."
"No." Moer Ye let go of his hand, pulled Mo Xinnian over and walked away. Mo Yabo refused to let go, stamping his feet behind him as if he wanted to cry.
"Xiaobo, your daddy doesn't love you anymore, don't pester him!" Chu Tianyu sneered, twisting his hips and walking slowly to his son, "You don't need to call him daddy anymore, he only has that in his heart.
As a child born to a little maid, no matter how noble your status is, you are no longer as good as those lowly ones. They can mess around, but you can't! Let's go home."
"Chu Tianyu!" Moer Ye turned around suddenly, with a cold voice, "Please respect the children when you speak. In my eyes, they are as noble as Xiaobo! If you say such things again in the future, I will definitely kick you out!
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"Haha, hurry up! More Ye, you are so unmanly. We are also your women and your children. Why do you like them but not my son?"
"Unreasonable!" Mo Ye was too lazy to pay attention to her and pulled the two children towards his car.