President, my wife refuses to admit that she is pregnant with your baby.

Chapter 24 I am the father of the child, come to me if you need anything

Liu Lan insisted that Mo Xiaoran abort the child.

Si Yantang knew how important this child was to Mo Xiaoran. Mo Xiaoran was embarrassed and helpless under the coercion of her mother.

After all, he is also a passionate young man, and he also has the heart of a hero to save the beautiful.

Hot blood rushed to his forehead, and he blurted out: "I am the child's father, come to me if you need anything."

This sentence successfully diverted Liu Lan's attention.

Liu Lan's expression froze. When she understood what Si Yantang said, she stabbed Mo Xiaoran in the head with her finger. Stepping over to Si Yantang's side: "Say it to me again!"

Si Yantang couldn't resist Liu Lan with full firepower.

He stood up from his seat and stared at Liu Lan warily: "Auntie, I will be responsible."

"You don't need to be responsible!" Liu Lan pointed at Si Yantang's eyes angrily: "Dirty, rubbish, and bastard, you still want to marry my beautiful daughter? You little bastard, just dream!"

Liu Lan was eloquent and scolded Si Yantang for an hour.

Mo Xiaoran was very frustrated, why did he fall in love with such an old mother.

Liu Lan was tired of scolding, so she took Mo Xiaoran's hand: "We can't have this country brat. Go to the hospital immediately!"

Mo Xiaoran didn't expect her mother to be so unkind.

Si Yantang had never been scolded so badly since he was born in his mother's womb.

For Mo Xiaoran, he was willing to bear it.

But he didn't expect that Liu Lan would still be so persistent.

"Auntie, how much money do you want, I promise, I will do my best." Si Yantang said softly.

"I want 100 million, do you have it? Do you have it?" Liu Lan scolded sarcastically.

"I'll try my best." Si Yantang said dullly.

"If you work harder, you can earn hundreds of millions. Get out of here, I'm going to take my daughter away!"

Liu Lan took Mo Xiaoran's hand and dragged him out. Liu Lan is definitely no match for Si Yantang when it comes to physical strength. The child who grew up in his farm family is full of strength.

He protected Mo Xiaoran and pushed Liu Lan away.

Liu Lan was pushed out of the door and was furious: "Mo Xiaoran, you have grown up, haven't you? I will find someone to come over right away. I can't do anything to you girl, right?"

After speaking, he made a phone call and went downstairs. Angrily calling, shouting to her sisters.

Mo Xiaoran couldn't recover for a long time. Tears welled up in his eyes.

She had already given her a lot of money. The money was transferred to her from 300,000 yuan to 100,000 yuan. Does she consider herself a daughter?
Every time they met, they talked about how to plot Han Cunxiao and marry into the Han family.

Mo Xiaoran wiped away her tears and thought about the next step. Liu Lan can say it and can do it. What if she really takes someone to tie her up and go to the hospital tomorrow?
Si Yantang saw Mo Xiaoran's worry.

He said: "On behalf of the company, I am going to sign an agreement with the farmers. How about you go and have a look in the next few days to avoid the limelight?"

After a few days, when Liu Lan calms down, maybe she will figure it out and accept the child.

Mo Xiaoran nodded, his mood has been seriously affected in the past two days. Go to the mountains of southwest China, listen to the chirping of cicadas and birds, and see the pastoral scenery. Maybe the mood will be much better.

Si Yantang had originally booked a flight ticket at eight o'clock the next morning, and booked one for Mo Xiaoran.

In order to sleep a little longer, Mo Xiaoran checked into the airport hotel. I got up in a hurry at six o'clock and rushed to the airport as quickly as possible. Si Yantang was already waiting for her.

Mo Xiaoran seemed to have forgotten all the unhappiness. She is particularly looking forward to what the scenery of Shiwandashan looks like now?
Are the sweet potato vines, fragrant rice flowers, sesame straw, and corn fields described by Si Yantang now available?

"Xiaoran, I'm worried that you're not used to it." Si Yantang dragged the two of them with their simple luggage onto the car entering the village.

The fresh wind from the mountains blows in the face, and there are layers of rice fields on both sides.

"Yantang, I really saw the wind!" Mo Xiaoran pointed at the rice waves blown by the wind.

Si Yantang burst out laughing: "Mo Xiaoran, you said the wind is so special."

He grew up here, where tadpoles in the rice fields, grasshoppers on the rice, and plantains on the ridges of the fields, mixed with the fragrance of the earth, hit his nostrils. "Si Yantang, do you have a pear tree at home?"

"Yes, I have many fruit trees, plum trees, peach trees, walnut trees, pepper trees..."

"Your family was a landowner in ancient times."

Mo Xiaoran smiled happily.

"My eldest brother contracted a large area of ​​barren hills and planted many fruit trees. This season, the apricots are almost ripe." Si Yantang became interested and pointed to the mountains in the distance.

After getting off the plane, it took 2 hours by car from the city to the county seat, and another 1 hour to reach the Tang family village in Siyan.

During this period, Liu Lan kept calling. Mo Xiaoran immediately shut down her phone.

The two got out of the car, and Mo Xiaoran exclaimed: "It's so beautiful!"

Their villages are a mixture of ethnic minorities and Han people, and the houses are basically made of wood. Along the terrain, it spreads to the foot of the mountain in a lush green. The entire village is very clean, with water gurgling along the houses. At the end of the village are towering mountains.

Si Yantang said that this mountain stretches for hundreds of miles. Many places are deserted.

Suddenly a group of people came from the entrance of the village.

Mostly old people and children. There are not many young people.

Why didn't you buy some snacks for the children? Mo Xiaoran regretted it so much.

"I have all of them in this box!" Si Yantang proudly pointed to his box.

"Haha, this box belongs to me." Mo Xiaoran looked at the few children and couldn't help but think of bits and pieces from his previous life. I just want them to be happy.

Si Yantang said: "The princess has the final say."

Recently, in Yantang Zhenpin Company, it is popular to call boys and girls princes and princesses.

This will be said smoothly.

Mo Xiaoran didn't care either. Drag the snack box and run towards the group of people!

"Hello, grandparents!"

"Hello, kids!"

Mo Xiaoran waved desperately at them, the clear sunlight shining on her face was indescribably beautiful. Whether they are old people or children in the crowd, their faces are very simple and their eyes are clear without any impurities.

A thin middle-aged man took a step forward: "Mr. Mo, welcome to Sixiang Village!"

"My brother, Silian Tang. He is the village party secretary here." Si Yantang introduced with a smile.

After Siliantang greeted Mo Xiaoran, he couldn't help but punch Siyantang lightly. : "You kid, you won't come back for five years!"

Mo Xiaoran secretly thought, their family lives by the pond, their name is either Yantang or Liantang. ,

Someone in the crowd secretly commented: "That guy from Yantang is going to be successful!"

"Find a wife as beautiful as this."

"Pregnant? When did you get married?"

"I heard he is the boss."

.........

The crowd dispersed, and a boy about four or five years old looked at Mo Xiaoran. His hair was uneven, his eyes were round and big, and his little hands and feet were covered in mud. In the plaid skirt, there was Wangzai milk and potato chips that Mo Xiaoran had just given.

"Child, what's your name?" Mo Xiaoran bent down and took his dirty little hand.

She doesn't mind her children's dirty hands at all. She seemed to give that Baba some comfort in his eyes.

"Where are you from? Have you met my mother?" The boy had tears in his eyes and did not answer Mo Xiaoran's question.

"Xiaodouzi, don't ask questions, this is Aunt Mo!" Siliantang scolded the child. He turned to Mo Xiaoran and said sadly: "This child has never had a mother since he was a child. When he meets people, he asks about his mother."

(End of this chapter)