Chu Tianyu threw away the thing Mommy gave, and Mo Xinnian felt very uncomfortable. She walked over to pick it up, but Mo Yiting grabbed her wrist and said, "I don't want it anymore. Can I still eat it if it's been licked by a dog?"
"
She asked Mo Xinnian to follow her upstairs, but Mo Xinnian didn't go. After shaking off her hand, she ran out of the door.
Wu Qiong was pestered by Chu Tianyu and Mo Yabo. He wanted to call his granddaughter but was afraid that Chu Tianyu would be unhappy, so he had to wink at Mrs. Liu behind him.
Mrs. Liu quickly followed her out and saw Mo Xinnian walking under a big tree, raising her head and looking at the dense leaves above.
"Miss Xinnian, go back, it's hot outside." Mrs. Liu said softly.
Mo Xinnian still raised her head. When she heard Mrs. Liu's voice, she put her hands on her temples and pulled back the skin at the corners of her eyes.
"what you do?"
"Mommy said that when you want to cry, raise your head and the tears will not fall."
"Miss Xinnian..." Mrs. Liu's nose was sore and her voice was choked.
"Go back, I want to stand here alone and think about it." Mo Xinnian blinked and felt the tears really flow back.
"Xin Nian!" At this moment, Mo Zihao ran over with a small bag in his hand, and Lu Qiaoer behind him helped him hold a long sticky bat.
"Don't tell my brother about the cakes." Mo Xinnian quickly lowered his head and ordered Mrs. Liu.
"Xin Nian, look, brother caught two, one of them can sing and is for you to play with." Mo Zihao handed the bag to his sister.
"Brother, I'll catch it with you." Seeing the cicada, Mo Xinnian grinned.
Mo's Manor has a large yard with many trees, and a few male servants helped Mo Zihao catch them. After more than an hour, there were about a hundred cicadas in the small bag. Wang Ma said that they were delicious when fried, but Mo Zihao
Reluctant to part with it, Xin Nian returned to the villa with a bag of cicadas.
Mo Yabo saw so many cicadas that when the two brothers and sisters were not paying attention, he dumped them all on the ground. As a result, a group of cicadas flew, crawled, and screamed, turning the living room into a concert hall.
When Chu Tianyu came down from upstairs, her face suddenly elongated when she saw this scene. She asked her brother and sister to catch the cicadas and throw them all out.
"I wanted to let your son catch me, but he let me go!" Mo Zihao puffed out his chest and said solemnly.
Mo Yabo hurriedly denied it, while Lu Qiaoer spoke for Mo Zihao, "Miss Chu, I saw it. It was your son who ran away."
"Shut up, I didn't let you talk!" Chu Tianyu disliked Lu Qiaoer more and more. She pointed at Lu Qiaoer, "Catch me, don't leave any one behind."
The brother and sister felt sorry for Lu Qiao'er. Seeing her running around, they had no choice but to help her catch her. Aunt Mei came in from outside. Seeing this scene, she called a male servant and asked him to use a sticky bat to catch the Zhiqiao that flew into every corner.
Only one was caught.
Seeing that Chu Tianyu's face was always dark and she didn't like herself, Mo Xinnian stopped playing with cicadas and asked Lu Qiaoer to put them all on the tree outside.
During dinner, Wu Qiong came down from upstairs. She said that she always likes to sleep during this time, and her eyelids keep trembling while sitting on a chair while reading. She doesn't know what's wrong.
After hearing this, Aunt Mei expressed concern: "Let's go to the hospital tomorrow. If you feel unwell, you can get treatment as soon as possible."
"I'm not sick, there's no need to go to the hospital." Wu Qiong waved her hand.
"Mom, do you always take sleeping pills?" Mo Yiting asked.
"No? I only eat when I can't sleep."
"What about nap time?"
"If you can't take a nap, you won't be able to eat either."
When Mo Yiting heard this, her whole body's nerves suddenly became tense. Who added sleeping pills to her mother's milk cup? Isn't this harming her?
Just as she was about to ask, Chu Tianyu came in holding Mo Yabo. Mo Yiting looked at her, her eyes narrowed, and the knot of doubts that had just been hanging around her heart slowly came to an end...
Chu Tianyu glanced at the brothers and sisters Mo Yiting and Mo Zihao opposite, and then sat down in her seat. But then, she jumped up like an electric shock, "Mom!" she shouted in horror.
, "Who did it?"
"What's wrong?" Wu Qiong's heart trembled when she called her, and she hurriedly stood up to observe.
"Grandma, mommy's skirt is stuck." Mo Yabo saw that his mother's skirt was stuck to the stool. He hurriedly pulled it with his hands, but the skirt was torn. He shouted again, "Mommy, there is something on your skirt."
Little bug."
"Ah..." Chu Tianyu is not afraid of monsters or ghosts, he is afraid of bugs. When Mo Yabo shouted that there were bugs, she felt hairy all over her body and felt that her legs were covered with soft caterpillars. She was so frightened that she turned around and tried to
He ran, but the chair was moved along with him. His feet stumbled and he fell to the ground.
Wu Qiong was so panicked that she hurriedly helped her. The strange thing was that except for her and Mo Yabo, the servants and the daughter opposite, the pair of babies seemed to be watching a play. No one came to help, not even Aunt Mei was indifferent.
"Who did it?" After helping Chu Tianyu up, Wu Qiong's face turned serious.
Mo Xinnian and Mo Zihao looked at each other, and just when they were about to speak, Aunt Mei said: "It's my fault. I didn't change this chair just now. I forgot. This chair was used to catch cicadas.
Move it out and let others step on it.”
"Even if you stepped on it, where did the glue come from?" Chu Tianyu protected his buttocks, but a big hole had been torn there, and the fabric stuck to the stool could no longer be removed.
The stickiness of this glue is extraordinary, and there are indeed a few green bugs on the stool, but they are also stuck by the glue.
"The cicada's sticky swatter broke, so I poured some glue..."
"I did it." Before Aunt Mei could finish her sentence, Mo Xinnian suddenly interrupted her. She walked to Wu Qiong's side and said righteously, "It wasn't Aunt Mei, it was me. I poured the 502 glue on Aunt Chu's body."
I also put small bugs on the chair, grandma, don’t blame Grandma Mei.”
She is such a daring little girl! Everyone was stunned, Aunt Mei looked anxious, she was really afraid that Wu Qiong would blame this poor little granddaughter.
"Why are you doing this?" Although Wu Qiong's expression was a little angry, his tone was not vicious.
"Because she always bullies me, and I don't want to be bullied by her! She came to our house that day and scratched my hair until it hurt. She also beat my brother!" As soon as Mo Xinnian finished speaking, Wu Qiong's expression immediately changed from angry.
Becoming surprised, Jier was distressed and entangled.
Chu Tianyu, she is the daughter-in-law she wants to marry, why don't she know how to tolerate these two children again and again?
"Mom, don't listen to her nonsense. I guess I accidentally knocked over the cake today and she was angry." Chu Tianyu refused to admit it.
"Chu Tianyu, you are not even as good as a child. Xin Nian dares to admit what he has done, but you don't." Mo Yiting sneered and looked at Chu Tianyu with contempt.
It seems that if I ask her about sleeping pills, she will refuse to admit it.
"Grandma, Xin Nian did not accuse her wrongly." Mo Zihao also spoke, looking at Chu Tianyu with cold eyes.
When Chu Tianyu saw Wu Qiong's look becoming a little impatient and bored, he panicked and said hurriedly: "Mom, don't believe them...ah yo! ah yo!" She suddenly covered her stomach with both hands and wrinkled her facial features.
Made a sign of pain.
Wu Qiong was stunned, and Jier panicked, "Tianyu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare mom."
"Mom, my stomach hurts." Chu Tianyu held her hand, and she seemed to be about to fall. Mo Yabo saw her at the side and was so frightened that he started crying.
"Hurry up, Aunt Mei, call the doctor quickly...she's pregnant, don't worry." Wu Qiong said anxiously.
When Mo Zihao heard this, he turned to look at Mo Yiting. Mo Yiting winked at him, curled her lips and said, "You are brothers and sisters again."
"Dang!" The small spoon in Mo Xinnian's hand suddenly fell to the ground.
Bamboo Sea Garden Villa.
Ling Kexin came home late tonight because she was rushing to design the draft. Ling Xiaowei had already cooked dinner. He told her: "Brother Ye is having dinner with some leaders in Haizhou tonight and will be back later."
Ling Kexin looked around the living room: "The babies haven't come back?"
"Mo Yiting called and said she would send them back after dinner."
Not long after the two siblings finished eating, the babies came back. Mo Yiting didn't come in, she said hello to Ling Kexin and drove away.
"Mommy," Mo Xinnian pouted when she saw Ling Kexin, and her little hands went back and forth on her belly, "Are you pregnant with your brother?"
"What? You also want a younger brother in your heart?" Ling Kexin took her daughter and sat on the hanging chair in the corridor.
"Mommy, Aunt Chu has a baby in her belly."
When Ling Kexin heard this, she stood upright in shock. Chu Tianyu is pregnant?
Seeing her mother's surprise and disbelief, Mo Xinnian told her mother everything she saw there tonight. She told her mother that grandma was careful with Aunt Chu, for fear that she would fall and lose her
The child in the belly.
Ling Kexin's mind was confused and she couldn't make up her mind. She handed the two children over to Ling Xiaowei, and then came to Ren Yifei's home alone.
When you are distressed, it is a good way to find a honey friend to vent your bitterness and vent your unhappiness.
Ren Yifei saw Ling Kexin's melancholy face and immediately guessed what she was thinking, "You know that Chu Tianyu is pregnant, right? I told you earlier, let you take action earlier, take action earlier... You know, people don't remember."
You, of course, hug that bad woman every night and have sex with her, isn’t it disgusting? Are you going to vomit now just thinking about it?”
Ling Kexin sighed and leaned on the sofa. Chen Gang also followed Mo Ye to Haizhou today, so the two women could chat casually.
"When he returned to Jiangbin with Chu Tianyu, I was very happy that he was still alive, and I didn't pay much attention to Chu Tianyu's existence. But now," Ling Kexin rubbed her face, seeming crazy, "I heard her
When I was pregnant, I felt terribly uncomfortable, and the scene of the big devil holding her always appeared in my mind."
"Why are you feeling uncomfortable? I had expected the result."
"How can he have another child with Chu Tianyu?" Ling Kexin looked at the ceiling and muttered to herself.
"Can we not have children together?"
"He has been with me ever since."
"That was later, when we first arrived in Jiangbin?"
"Stop talking," Ling Kexin shook her hand and said sadly, "Yifei, I'm actually very stingy. Really, I can't be generous. I can accept Mo Yabo, but now... I don't know what to do.
"
Ren Yifei advised her that it was useless to be sad and anxious at this point. The important thing was to look at Mo Ye's attitude. If Mo Ye did not marry Chu Tianyu, the child would not be kept.
"If she doesn't let go, she will cling to Mo Ye. Ling Kexin, it's time for you to take action." Ren Yifei clenched her fist and waved towards her.
Ling Kexin thought for a long time, then shook her head, "The child is innocent, I have no right to decide whether the child should stay or go." She stared at the ceiling and sighed, "If fate still plays tricks on me like this, then I will watch More
Ye, how do you choose?"
Mo Ye returned to Zhuhai Garden and saw Ling Kexin lying on the hanging chair. The children were all asleep and the room was quiet. He walked over and leaned over to look at Ling Kexin.
Ling Kexin closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep. The night breeze was gently blowing her long hair. Her fair face was reflected in the light, and she looked delicate and quiet. She wore a light green dress and a straight neckline.
, perfectly exposing her white and round shoulders, the roundness of her chest rising and falling slightly with her breathing, her beautiful curves, exquisite figure, and her pretty face, all arousing the deepest desires of men/
see.
Mo Ye's head lowered lower and lower, but when a hint of sweet fragrance entered his nose, his blood pulsed, and a rush of hot blood rushed straight to his nose... Well, he actually had a nosebleed.
Before she could wipe it away, two hot drops of nosebleeds fell on Ling Kexin's face.
Mo Ye awkwardly reached out to wipe the blood from her face. When his fingers touched her cheek, Ling Kexin suddenly opened her eyes wide.
"Xin'er..." Moor Ye was startled and quickly covered his nose. His face felt feverish, "It's hot and I have a nosebleed."
Ling Kexin sat up, raised her hand to wipe her face, saw a bright red color on her fingers, and looked at the man's embarrassed expression. She gave him a look, then got up and walked into the house.
Mo Ye keenly caught a trace of resentment in her eyes, and put his arms around her waist. Looking at the bloodshot streaks on her little face, he twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Did I come back too soon?"
Too late?"
Ling Kexin pushed him and twisted around to get away, but Moer Ye wouldn't let him go. He had to make her tell her the reason. Why did she look unhappy?
"I'm not unhappy, I just want to go to sleep now."
"I'll accompany you."
"No need." Ling Kexin entered the room and locked the door.
More Ye stood outside the door. Monk Zhang Er was confused. His little woman was clearly annoyed and angry. How could she say she was not unhappy?
Women love to talk sarcastically!
It didn't matter that the door was locked, this house was too familiar to him. Not long after, the glass door from the bedroom to the balcony opened, and Morye slipped in quickly and quietly approached the bed.
Ling Kexin was lying on her side on the bed. She had already heard the man's footsteps, but she really didn't want to talk to him tonight.
Because she really couldn't accept that he and Chu Tianyu had another child, even if he lost his memory!
Because she was not a saint, the man she was about to marry kept having children with that woman again and again. No matter how tolerant she was, she couldn't bear it.