Because on the weekend, Ling Kexin was going home to cook a meal for the children, so it was left to Mo Yiting to take care of Mo Yiting.
When mother comes home, the happiest thing is naturally the pair of babies.
Mo Xinnian happily showed the certificate to Ling Kexin, "Mommy, I won the first prize in this painting competition."
"Awesome!" Ling Kexin praised, lowered her head and kissed her face.
Mo Zihao sat on the sofa listening to English words and glanced at them displeased.
"Zihao, do you have any good news to tell mommy?" Ling Kexin paid attention to him.
Mo Zihao lowered his head and remained silent.
"Mommy, my brother asked the teacher to criticize him." Mo Xinnian whispered.
Ling Kexin frowned, "Why?"
"He didn't take exams. During class, he went to other classes and lay on the window. He was caught by the teacher several times. He also got into fights with others and once caused someone's nose to bleed..."
Ling Kexin shook her head after hearing this. What she was most worried about had happened.
"Zihao, what do you want?" Ling Kexin asked patiently as she sat next to him.
"Let me go to sixth grade."
"But you are too young."
"I can do everything the teacher tells me. Class is boring."
"So you don't do your homework, don't listen to classes, and pick fights with others in your free time?"
"kindness."
"Okay, don't eat lunch today. Go upstairs and write a review, a thousand words, and give it to your father to make the decision!" Ling Kexin finished speaking seriously, got up and went into the kitchen.
As soon as his mother left, Mo Zihao glared at his sister.
Mo Xinnian pouted, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. Just as she was enjoying watching it, she was suddenly hit on the head.
"Bad brother!" Mo Xinnian cursed when he saw a book hit him on the head, and pursed his lips in grievance.
"Little chicken lady, do you just like to complain?" Mo Zihao said with a cold face.
Mo Xinnian had tears in her eyes and said sadly: "You are my brother, I don't want you to do anything wrong."
"I don't need you to worry about it!" Mo Zihao was annoyed when he thought about writing a self-criticism.
Mo Xinnian pursed her lips and looked at him sadly with tears on her eyelashes.
Mo Zihao snorted and went upstairs. He wrote in the study for a long time. He threw a lot of paper balls on the floor. When his stomach growled, he finally finished writing the review. There were not many words, so he finally finished it.
After doing the math, adding punctuation marks makes up just one thousand.
"Tuk-tuk..." At this time, there was a knock in the room, and he yelled in displeasure, "I don't want to eat!"
"Brother, it's me."
"Get out!"
There was silence outside for a few seconds, and then there was another knock on the door, "Brother, Mommy has gone to deliver food to Daddy, come out quickly."
When he heard that his mother was not there, Mo Zihao opened the door. Mo Xinnian was holding a small bowl with two round, shiny and fragrant lion heads in it.
"Mom made it. She said she didn't allow you to eat, but she actually agreed to let you eat. Brother, please eat quickly."
Mo Zihao looked at the lion head and swallowed. To be honest, he really wanted to eat it.
However, he had to obey mommy's orders.
"Forget it, I won't eat it." It's not good for Mommy to find out.
"Brother, this is what I saved for you. Mommy won't notice how many more are on the plate." Mo Xinnian grinned and looked at Mo Zihao with twinkling eyes.
In the hospital.
Mo Ye smiled after hearing Ling Kexin's words, "Okay, this son is just like me back then."
"I don't care, you have to educate him well. If you always look for people to fight, he will be hated by others."
"I have thought about it and let him go to sixth grade, graduate from elementary school, and go to the United States to study."
"Are you willing?"
"My parents want to go back to the United States, why can't I let go? Besides, the conditions for the aristocratic class there are very good."
Ling Kexin lowered her eyes. In fact, she was the one who was reluctant to let her son leave.
Mo Ye had eaten lunch and was about to take a rest when the door opened and Mo Zihao and Mo Xinnian walked in.
Ling Kexin was startled, "Why are you here?"
Mo Zihao handed the self-criticism letter over and said seriously: "Didn't you ask me to write a self-criticism? I've written it and gave it to daddy to read."
Ling Kexin felt happy because her son dared to do what he did and was very manly at a young age. She took the letter of apology and handed it directly to Mo Ye.
The son's handwriting is clear, his sentences are fluent, and his attitude is sincere. In his sentences, he not only reflects on himself, but also makes instructions to his father, asking him to jump directly to a higher grade.
After reading it, Mo Ye handed it to Ling Kexin with a smile.
"Zihao, dad agrees to your request." Mo Ye stretched out his hand and took his son into his arms, "However, you have to learn to control your emotions and don't fight with your classmates, you know?"
Mo Zihao smiled and nodded: "I know."
After Mo Xinnian heard what they said, her little face immediately drooped, she wrung her fingers and whispered, "Xin Nian also wants to go to the upper grade."
"You can't do it. You only got 99 points in the last math test." Mo Zihao said.
"You are even worse, you have zero points." Mo Xinnian retorted.
"It's because I didn't take the exam."
"But I don't want to be separated from you!" Mo Xinnian's bright eyes blinked, and she almost shed tears. In this way, it seemed that even if we quarreled every day, we were still happy together.
Seeing this, Ling Kexin looked at Mo Ye with embarrassment. Mo Ye thought for a while, took her daughter's hand and said gently: "Xin Nian, you are a girl, take your time. If you skip a grade all at once, Daddy is afraid.
You can't adapt."
"I'm not stupid, I will catch up with my brother." Mo Xinnian insisted.
"Little fool, I won't separate from you, but the classes in the senior grades are much more difficult than those in the first grade."
"I have memorized all 300 Tang poems, can you do it?" Mo Xinnian was unconvinced and looked at Mo Zihao angrily, with tears in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, daddy will think of a way for you. When the time comes, I will ask the teacher to give you the math, Chinese, and English test papers for grades four to six. If you can get above 90% in all exams, daddy
Let you also skip a grade." Mo Ye interrupted the quarrel between a pair of babies.
Mo Xinnian agreed, but asked her brother to take the exam with her.
Moer Ye looked at Ling Kexin, her eyes full of tenderness and gratitude. The two children's great progress and today's achievements are inseparable from her careful education in the past few years.
Three days later, Moer Ye was discharged from the hospital. As soon as he returned to the company, he received news that Bai Lexan's husband was involved in the kidnapping incident and that the prosecutor's office had officially approved his arrest.
Vice Mayor Qiao is still under review, and Su Xiaoda's murder case will be tried at a later date.
In the past two days, he has received many calls from high-ranking people, pleading, tempting, and vaguely coercive... all with the purpose of making him give up his right to litigate.
But Mo Ye only has a very determined attitude, let the law punish them severely, and will never tolerate them!
Because her husband's crime was established, Bai Leshan divorced him without hesitation, and her son was awarded to her.
Today is her first day at work after her divorce. She is wearing a blue business suit, her hair is tied loosely behind her head, and she has no makeup on her face. Her face looks very haggard and listless.
"Leaved?" Mo Yiting asked her while eating lunch.
Sitting at the dining table, Bai Leshan lowered her head, picking up the rice with her chopsticks, her expression still depressed, "Yeah."
"If we leave, we will leave. There is nothing to regret."
Bai Leshan smiled bitterly and said sadly: "I'm sorry Ke Xin, this man saw that I could borrow money from her, so he worked with Su Xiaoda's men to blackmail me. He went to the community and secretly took his son away. It seems that
He was taken advantage of by Su Xiaoda and others, but all the two million dollars were given to him, and he squandered it in two days and only had more than 100,000 left. Now he has to pay compensation, but his family can't afford it."
"The court will decide. Doesn't their home have a building materials store?"
Bai Leshan sobbed with red eyes, saying that she owed Ling Kexin one million and still hadn't paid it back, which caused another loss to her, and she felt uncomfortable thinking about it.
After hearing this, Mo Yiting smiled lightly and said, "I didn't expect that you would also find out with your conscience."
Bai Leshan was ashamed by what she said. Her eyes were red and she pursed her lips tightly, not daring to say more. Mo Yiting patted her on the shoulder, shrugged and said, "I guess your cousin won't care, she is rich."
In the evening, Bai Leshan invited Ling Kexin out for dinner. She said that she would give half of her monthly salary back to Ling Kexin.
Ling Kexin smiled and said, "You should live your own life first. It won't be too late when you have money."
"What if I can't pay it back in the future?" Bai Leshan looked at her expectantly. The answer she originally wanted was - no need to pay it back.
"I'll pay it back for you." Ling Kexin answered quickly.
Bai Leshan was stunned, she didn't understand what he was saying.
"To tell you the truth, all this money belongs to Mo Ye. My current studio makes a little money, but it is only enough to pay rent and wages. If I make a lot of money in the future, I will pay you back what you owe.
Mo Ye." Ling Kexin said calmly.
Bai Leshan was stunned and blinked. She felt it was incredible, "Sister, he is your man, isn't his money yours?"
"I don't want to owe him money. His money will belong to my children in the future, not mine. I will earn it myself."
After hearing this, Bai Leshan felt sour in her heart. Ling Kexin did not directly cancel the debt, but she promised to help her pay it back. This affection was deep enough.
Can she still covet Ling Kexin to give her more?
At the end of the month, the children's birthdays came, and a piano that had been ordered was delivered to Zhuhaiyuan. Because the birthday was not a weekend, Morye specially asked the children to take leave and personally drove them home.
On that day, Mo's Manor held a grand birthday party. Celebrities invited came from all walks of life, and most of them were Mor Tao's friends, Ling Kexin's friends, and a few children.
The interior and exterior of the house were luxuriously and festively decorated, with birthday gifts piled up throughout the room. Mo Zihao and Mo Xinnian were smiling happily, wearing new clothes and standing beside their parents to greet the guests.
Wu Qiong is also happy today. She is wearing a red embroidered cheongsam and her hair is in a smooth bun. She has an elegant and bright temperament. She is standing next to her husband with a smile.
This is the first time in so many years that the Mo family celebrates the birthday of this pair of babies. It is so grand and grand, which can be regarded as a kind of compensation for the children.
As the sky darkens, the lights in the courtyard light up one after another. The branches hanging with gypsophila stars are even more colorful and dazzling under the corner lights and the blue or red ground.
Many guests were dancing to the melodious music, while others were holding wine glasses and chatting and laughing with their friends.
Xu Chenlu came to Mo's Manor as Mor Tao's girlfriend. After giving gifts to the children, she went to find Mrs. Mo. She was good at talking, funny, and pretty, so she won the old lady's favor.
like.
Today, He Xiaoxiao came to the manor as Ling Kexin's friend. His gift was more expensive, a laptop for each person.
When the two children saw him, they happily surrounded him and kept asking questions.
"Uncle He, why are you here alone?" Mo Xinnian's long eyelashes fluttered, and her smiling eyes revealed her happiness and joy.
He Xiaoxiao lightly scratched her little nose and said, "The invitation you sent didn't ask me to bring my parents."
Mo Zihao raised his lips, "Don't you have a girlfriend?"
"Yes, why didn't she come?" Mo thought in agreement.
He Xiaoxiao stared at their faces, smiling unfathomably. After a while, he stretched out a finger and shook it, "I have no comment on this question."
When Wu Qiong saw He Xiaoxiao, the expression on his face was much gentler than when he saw Xu Chenlu. He smiled and invited him to take a seat, and asked Mo Yiting to accompany him.
"Why didn't you bring Zheng Miaomiao here?" Mo Yiting asked He Xiaoxiao with a neutral smile.
"She doesn't have time, otherwise I would have brought her here." He Xiaoxiao said calmly, took a glass of wine from the waiter's plate and took a sip.
Mo Yiting wanted to smile, but the corners of her lips twitched and she didn't smile.
"Bless you!" These words are a bit sour.
He Xiaoxiao looked at her and said, "Thank you! It's not easy to get your blessing."
Mo Yiting didn't look at him. She raised her neck and drank all the wine in the glass. She turned her head away and looked at the beautiful light on a tree. She laughed to herself: "It was my wishful thinking. I should have known better. You would not forgive me."
mine."
"I understand how you feel." He Xiaoxiao was still so calm. He raised his glass and wanted to drink, but Mo Yiting snatched it away.
Watching her drink a glass of century-old red wine with a blush on her cheeks, He Xiaoxiao was worried, "You will get drunk."
"I want... I want to get drunk for a while." Mo Yiting took another glass from the waiter's tray, holding the neck of the glass and shaking it gently, "Xiao Xiao, come on, let's do it."
He Xiaoxiao shook his head, and Mo Yiting turned around charmingly and got closer to his body.
Lifting her face, she looked at his handsome face. In the twinkling starry sky, the man's face had soft lines and white skin. He was wearing a black suit and the open collar revealed his sexy collarbone.
A pair of clear eyes shone like the morning sun. Whether he was smiling or not, he was always so calm and calm. When Mo Yiting's body was close to his chest, he took a step back skillfully.
Mo Yiting's body swayed, her eyes were red, she stretched out her hand to press his lips frivolously, and chuckled, "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"
He Xiaoxiao took her hand, took the opportunity to support her, helped her to a quiet place, and asked her to sit on a stone, "You take a rest, I'll find Ling Kexin to accompany you."
Just as he was about to move his feet away, Mo Yiting's hands wrapped around his waist, smelling of alcohol, her mouth was bulging in his stomach, and her words were slurred.
"Xiao Xiao, don't be so cruel. I have changed myself for you, can't you see?" She raised her head, and the mottled light danced on her face, and her eyes shone like dewdrops under the light.
He Xiaoxiao's body stiffened slightly, his fingers curled up, and his beautiful eyebrows reflected a trace of tangle.
"I love you, I really love you. I was wrong before... I was wrong before, please forgive me."
"Yiting, I told you, I don't want to talk about it now." He Xiaoxiao calmed down and went to break her hand around his waist.
"Liar, you talk to Zheng Miaomiao."
"We are not..."
Not far away, Wu Qiong's bright eyes were staring at them. She could see that her daughter was begging He Xiaoxiao, and her pitiful pleading made her feel sad.
Silly daughter, do you love him so much?
"Ye'er!" Wu Qiong found More Ye and pulled him aside, "Let's talk to He Xiaoxiao."
Mo Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, "What are you talking about?"
"You know, about your sister."
Mo Ye smiled softly after hearing this and said that this matter cannot be forced. After so many years, He Xiaoxiao should have made his own decisions and plans, and there is no need to put pressure on him.
But Wu Qiong refused to listen, saying that if Yiting married into the He family, she would be happy.
More Ye agreed and said that he would find an appropriate time to have a good talk with him, but tonight was not the right time. Wu Qiong no longer forced her. She chatted with a few respectable ladies for a while, drank another glass of red wine, and felt herself in good health.
Feeling a little tired, I turned around and went back to the villa.
"Haha..." As soon as she climbed the stairs to the third floor, she suddenly heard a few sweet laughs reaching her ears. She was startled and looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw Mortao holding Xu Chenlu's waist and walking toward his room. The two were talking and laughing as they walked. The man's hands were around the woman's waist, and their bodies were close to each other. Their backs were warm.
When he arrived at the door, Mortao did not open the door directly. He pressed Xu Chenlu against the wall with his strong body without any scruples. He lowered his head and sucked her red lips, greedily and feverishly absorbing the sweetness in her mouth. His fingers could not wait to