Chapter 443 Grandfather and grandson's first meeting
Mo Bei's eyebrows twisted: "Didn't I tell Tingting? I will take An Ran and the child back to see you in a few days. What did Tingting tell you when she went back? It's dark today and you guys are still there?
If I have to come here, I don’t want to wait until tomorrow.”
Also mentioning the tarnisher! He was too embarrassed to ask directly, but Mo Bei kept calling him "child" so affectionately! He really thought he was his own child?!
"The food is going to be burnt!" Mo Baoqing warned with a straight face.
Mo Bei quickly turned his head, stir-fried a few more times to stir-fry the vegetables, then took them out of the pot and put them on a plate.
The chicken soup on the stove next to it was also ready. Mo Bei poured it out in a small basin and said to Mo Baoqing: "I happened to cook a lot of food today. Can we have a drink?"
Mo Baoqing looked up at Mo Bei. This handsome man who looked like a supermodel who had just stepped out of a model competition on TV was his son!
In the past few years, in the eyes of others, Mo Bei has become promising and a star.
All they saw was Mo Bei's glamor in front of him. How many people could really see the hard work and pain behind him?
Yes, Mo Bei built a three-story villa for his family, which made his neighbors envious. Does anyone know that Mo Bei rarely reunites with his family in the villa?
Mo Bei gives his family a considerable amount of living expenses every month, but who knows, the old couple would rather not have this considerable living expenses. They just hope that their son can be healthy and happy and go home more often.
"Okay!" Mo Baoqing nodded: "Then drink some. I haven't sat and drank with you for several years."
This son usually doesn't share his inner thoughts with his family. If he can drink some wine, he may be more open-minded, and it will become natural for him to say things he couldn't say before. It is also easier to ask some questions.
"Yeah." Mo Bei lowered his head and put the vegetables and soup into the food box.
Mo Baoqing went to grab the chopsticks when he heard Mo Bei shout: "Xingze! Come here, we are leaving!"
"..." Mo Baoqing's hands froze and his body went numb. Could the name Mo Bei called out be that dragster?
Finally, he and his son had a meal, a drink and a chat, and there was a dragster next to him! Mo Baoqing was feeling unhappy when he suddenly felt his leg being knocked, and his body swayed with the force.
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Although it didn't hurt, Mo Baoqing knew that it must have been done by the oil bottler!
So Mo Baoqing naturally didn't have a good face. He turned around with a long face and saw at his feet a chubby boy with beautiful doll-like features, looking up at him and smiling brightly.
Xingze was riding a red iron tricycle. It was Mo Baoqing who he had just hit while riding his tricycle.
Mo Bei drove him to the town to buy this small car in the afternoon. Mo Bei bought some delicious food and came back to show off to Gu Anran and Xingze.
Xingze liked this little red car very much. When Mo Bei was cooking, he would ride the car around the kitchen.
This kitchen is a place for employees to provide working meals. It has a large space and Xingze can ride a bike smoothly in it.
But after all, I just bought this bike and I'm not familiar with riding it. I heard Mo Bei calling him just now. He was riding a little too fast and didn't know the distance well, so he bumped into Mo Baoqing's leg.
He also knew that it was wrong to hit someone, so he smiled at them immediately, and then began to apologize: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it."
Even if Mo Baoqing doesn't like the troll, the existence of this troll is his son's shame. How could he like it?
But when Mo Baoqing and Xingze looked at each other, he couldn't harden his heart no matter how hard he tried. He planned to make a face for this bastard, scare him, and tell him not to hang around in front of him.
I wanted to stay far away from him. But facing such a beautiful and smiling face, Mo Baoqing really couldn't bear to hurt his young heart.
"It doesn't matter." Mo Baoqing twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a wrinkled smile to Xingze.
Mo Bei touched Xingze's head and said, "Xingze, this is your grandpa, call me. Your grandpa is very skillful with his hands. He can make many interesting toys. The wooden swords and wooden pistols he made are very beautiful. He
I can also make small fireworks and firecrackers by myself..."
Are there small wooden swords and wooden guns to play with, as well as small fireworks and firecrackers? Xingze’s eyes widened when he heard this, and his eyes were filled with desire.
Before Mo Bei finished speaking, Xingze took the initiative to raise his little hand and took Mo Baoqing's rough big hand, and shouted softly and softly: "Grandpa! Grandpa! When will you make me a little toy?"
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Drag the oil bottle to grab his hand, oh... Look at his cute and cute look... How can you push him away... This is how Mo Bei was captured, right?
Mo Baoqing frowned, but he did not shake off Xingze's hand and said perfunctorily: "Next time."
Mo Bei knelt down and pinched Xingze's face and smiled: "You are so obedient when you hear that grandpa can make toys? Just shout if you are told. Then I will accompany you on the swing today and buy you a tricycle. You should shout
Me what?"
Xingze laughed evilly: "I still call you Lao Mo!"
"..." Sure enough, he still refused to call "Dad"! Mo Bei guessed that he wanted to call him grandpa because he had never called anyone grandpa before, so it was easier to do so.
But Dad can't do it. He has called Ruan Boyan dad for several years, and now he is asking him to change his name to someone else's dad unless he gets his full approval.
Mo Bei flicked Xingze's forehead lightly, "Okay, brat! Let's go eat."
Xingze rode a tricycle in front, and Mo Bei and Mo Baoqing followed behind carrying food and bowls and chopsticks.
Looking at the cute little figure in front of him, Mo Baoqing sighed in a low voice: "This child is good-looking and lovable. But, he is not your biological son. Even if you treat him better than your biological son, he will be the same in the future."
He is a white-eyed wolf. You have to know that in this world, only blood relationships are unbreakable. Without the support of blood relationships, when he grows up and his wings harden, he will turn his back and refuse to recognize anyone else!"
Mo Baoqing didn't look at Mo Bei's expression next to him. He was afraid that he would be affected by Mo Bei's expression after looking at it and would not be able to continue talking.
Since he has already spoken about this matter, he might as well say a few more words. Later, in front of Gu Anran, what he wants to say will not be so casual.
"Also, your wife..." Mo Baoqing coughed and continued: "What happened to An Ran? Who did she have this child with? When she left suddenly, did she bring it to you?
Cuckold? Now that man doesn’t want her? She sees that you are capable, so she comes back to you to take over?"
"dad."
Just by listening to the voice, Mo Baoqing knew that Mo Bei's face must be extremely ugly right now.
"Who is talking nonsense?" Mo Bei's voice was filled with obvious anger.
"Nonsense? People in the village have spread the word that you brought a woman with an oil bottle to hang out in the pharmaceutical factory! This is because they didn't expect that this woman is Gu Anran. If one day someone discovers that you brought back...
She, what others say will be even worse! Who will not scold you behind your back then..."
Mo Baoqing didn't say anything, he stretched out his hand and made a quick "bastard" gesture.