The reborn cute baby's wife rushes forward

Chapter 238 Why Don’t You Look Like Rice Balls (Monthly Ticket 380 Plus Changes)

The old leader's attitude is very kind, his tone is also very gentle, and his voice is full of memories.

Mother Tang was stunned when she heard this, "I am Tang Yuanxiao's mother, and this is my grandson."

When Mother Tang answered this, the old leader was stunned instead.

"what?"

He asked reflexively, and turned to look back.

When he saw the faces of the two accompanying civilian staff, he turned around and smiled at Tang's mother and said haha.

"Ah, that's right, I misremembered, it was Yuan Xiao, it was Tang Yuan Xiao, Xiao Tang and Xiao Mo and the others were together every day, as they got older, they got their names mixed up."

The old leader smiled and patted little Tang Mo's head, forced a smile with Tang's mother, turned around and left with a few people.

He left and explained too.

But Tang's mother kept it in her heart, always feeling up and down.

She looked down at little Tang Mo who was looking up at her, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Grandma?" Little Tang Mo called out to her.

Mother Tang came back to her senses, "Let's go, let's go, go home first."

When she and Xiao Tang Mo returned home, they were in a daze, and what the old leader said kept circulating in her mind.

She couldn't help but look at Xiao Tang Mo, she didn't feel it at first, but the more she looked at her, the more she felt something was wrong.

Little Tang Mo's small face, which was so good-looking before, suddenly felt a little strange.

From her forehead to her eyebrows to her nose, mouth, chin, and even her ears, she desperately wanted to find a place like Tang Yuanxiao.

But she couldn't find it.

The more she looked, the more she couldn't find it, and the more she looked, the less she looked like Tang Yuanxiao.

Little Tang Mo didn't look like Tang Yuanxiao before, but she didn't think about it too much. It's normal for her son to be like his mother.

Little Tang Mo is like his mother Cui Yun, this mother Tang knows.

She had always thought that little Tang Mo was cute, and he had grown into her heart, and she thought it was good-looking no matter how he looked at it.

But what the old leader said surprised her in vain.

Mo Jianjun. It was the first time she heard the name, and Tang Yuanxiao had never mentioned it.

Tang Yuanxiao seldom talked about work matters, but he still talked about some things he could talk about, such as Yu Le, she had heard of it.

But she had never heard of Mo Jianjun.

The old leader said that little Tang Mo looked like Mo Jianjun, and it was obvious at a glance, how could she not care.

Tang's mother stared at little Tang Mo carefully for half an hour, but she didn't have the energy to cook, so she went to the cafeteria to make a meal and came back to let little Tang Mo eat.

After sitting in the house for a long time, Tang's mother couldn't bear it anymore.

She asked Xiao Tang Mo to stay at home, and she went out by herself to inquire about Mo Jianjun with people like her who had known her for the past two days.

In addition to Mother Tang, there are also several people like her in the family courtyard.

If the old mother is sick or has no one to take care of her at home, she will still be taken to a family home if conditions permit.

There is a grandma who has been picked up by her son for many years.

Mother Tang went to her directly and successfully found out about Mo Jianjun.

"Jianjun, I know Jianjun, he is a very smart and clever young man, what a pity."

Mother Tang asked, "What's the pity?"

"It's gone, it's gone."

"He's dead." Mother Tang paused, "When did you die?"

"He has been dead for several years. Some people in this family know him, and some people have never heard of him."

The old lady counted with her fingers, "Seven or eight years, I can't remember."

Mother Tang's mouth twitched after listening to it for seven or eight years.

"Did he marry before he died?"

The old woman shook her head, "No, he is about the same age as Captain Tang of your family, and he was still young at that time."

Mother Tang listened for a while before returning home.

When I got home, I saw little Tang Mo washing his face, "Grandma is back."

Mother Tang didn't answer, she stood at the door and looked at little Tang Mo.

Xiao Tang Mo wiped his face with a towel, and poured out the water in the basin, "I've finished washing, grandma can wash now, I'll pour water for grandma."

Tang's mother looked at the busy little Tang Mo, her eyes moved, and her expression eased.

"Momo is so cute."

After she finished speaking, her face froze for a moment.

Momomo, what Mo, she doesn't like the word Mo!
Little Tang Mo saw that she was not moving again, and took her hand, "Grandma, wash it while it's hot."

Mother Tang washed her face carelessly.

Turning around, I saw Xiao Tang Mo pouring water for washing his feet.

"Grandma, shall we wash our feet together?"

Tang's mother didn't speak, and little Tang Mo took her as her acquiescence.

"Grandma, take off your shoes."

When little Tang Mo said a word, Mother Tang moved.

Little Tang Mo sat opposite Tang's mother, took off his shoes and put his little feet in. He stepped on Tang's mother's instep and smiled happily.

"hey-hey."

After stepping on it twice, he bent down to wash.

Mother Tang kept looking at little Tang Mo's face.

Little Tang Mo washed her feet and saw that Mother Tang was not moving, so he washed her feet with his little hands, "Grandma, I'll help you wash."

Tang's mother looked at the top of little Tang Mo's head, her eyes were a little straight.

After washing his face and feet, little Tang Mo saw that Qin Shanshan was not here, so he was content to sleep on his bed and read the picture book that Su Li had bought for him before.

Mother Tang sat in the living room for a while, then suddenly entered the master bedroom.

She started to flip, not so much at first, but then it got bigger and bigger.

She rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and searched all the master bedroom.

Finally, he found a photo in Tang Yuanxiao's book in the drawer.

A photo of four people.

It was the same one that Su Li saw not long ago.

After seeing the photo, Mother Tang almost lost her footing.

She took two steps back to stabilize her body, the hand holding the photo trembled and turned white from the exertion.

Tang's mother stared at the strange man in the photo who looked kind at first glance, and her teeth chattered.

She looked carefully one by one, and her gaze finally stopped at Cui Yun who was standing on the far side.

In the photo, Cui Yun is wearing a skirt with two braids, she still looks so pleasant and kind.

Mother Tang likes Cui Yun very much, but...why didn't she stand beside Tangyuan!

Mother Tang looked at the kind soldier again, gritted her teeth and spit out three words.

"Mo Jianjun!"

Xiao Tang Mo and Mo Jianjun are very similar, you can tell by looking at the photos, the only difference is that they resemble Cui Yun.

Tang's mother saw this photo and didn't understand anything!
"Tang Mo, Tang Mo, Tang Mo. Tang Mo"

She stared at the photo intently, chanting the name Tang Yuanxiao gave Xiao Tang Mo, her eyes turned black.

Little Tang Mo is not Tang Yuanxiao's son at all, not the grandson of the Tang family!
Mother Tang slumped on the ground, making chaotic noises.

It seemed to be whimpering and howling, vague and eerie.

In the second bedroom next door, little Tang Mo looked at the painting album, his eyes gradually blurred until he fell asleep.

Mother Tang took that photo and sat on the cold ground all night.

The next morning, after dawn, the door of the master bedroom opened.

Mother Tang came out step by step.

Overnight, many gray hairs suddenly appeared on her temples.

Overnight, Mother Tang aged a few years in vain.

With a hunched back and a numb expression, she walked to the door of the second bedroom step by step with heavy steps and stood still.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, a rustling sound came from inside.

After a while, the door of the second bedroom opened, and little Tang Mo appeared at the door rubbing his eyes.

"Grandma." Seeing Mother Tang, he raised his face and greeted.

Mother Tang looked down at little Tang Mo, her face twitched violently twice.

(End of this chapter)