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Chapter 273 The Brothers Talk
Mo Shaoqian stood up and caught the old lady, looking at the old face, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"mom……"

No matter how hot-tempered Jiang Biyun was, when he saw Mo Shaoqian, he was already in tears.

Hao Jiamei rushed over and also supported Jiang Biyun, helping her to sit on the sofa.The others followed and also sat on the sofa.

Hao Jiamei saw Hao Jiaren sitting down slowly with her pregnant belly upright, and the professor next to her took good care of her, and she felt a little comfort in her heart.

Jiang Biyun held Mo Shaoqian's hand tightly, and kept asking about the situation.Mo Shaoqian smiled all over his face to comfort Jiang Biyun, wanting to prove that he is actually very good.

Hao Jiamei sat beside Hao Jiaren, held her hand, and asked with concern: "Sister, how are you these days?"

"Very good. Since I became pregnant, your brother-in-law stopped letting me go to the company every day. I only go one or two days a week. Now my life is no different from that of a pig. I eat and sleep, sleep Eat, I've never been so leisurely." After speaking, he glanced at the old man beside him, full of gratitude and joy.

Seeing that she is doing well, Hao Jiamei is also happy for her, "Sister, it's your persistence and courage that made your happiness possible."

Hao Jiaren suddenly wanted to realize that she had said something wrong.Now that Mo Shaoqian is like this, why is she still showing off her happiness in front of her?

She said apologetically, "Jiamei, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Hao Jiamei looked at her sister blankly, and asked puzzledly: "Sister, why are you apologizing to me?" Then she reacted, and said with a smile: "I also want to open up about Shaoqian, everything is It's fated."

"If Shaoqian is really... what are your future plans?" Hao Jiaren asked worriedly.

Hao Jiamei said with a guilty conscience: "I don't know, let's talk about it later."

Over there, Jiang Biyun became agitated again as he spoke, and began to cry, wiping away his tears.Hao Zhidong and Shan Ya'er sat on the side to comfort each other, but it was of no avail.

Hao Jiamei shook her head with a sigh, sat down and said, "Mom, what are you doing? Come on, follow me upstairs to your room, you can rest first."

Jiang Biyun who was pulled up obediently went upstairs with Hao Jiamei's support.As soon as she entered the room and closed the door, Hao Jiamei said angrily: "Mom, what are you doing? Shaoqian is not dead yet, and you are crying endlessly in front of him. What do you make people think?"

Jiang Biyun sat on the bed, his face full of discomfort, and said: "Isn't it also because I can't control my emotions?"

Hao Jiamei glanced at her and said nothing.Unpacked her suitcase and helped hang clothes in the closet.

"Jiamei," Jiang Biyun walked to Hao Jiamei's side, called out softly, and said somewhat falteringly, "Shao Qian's illness...you will..."

Hao Jiamei hung up a piece of clothing, turned her head and looked at Jiang Biyun helplessly, and said, "Mom, you and my sister are really mother and daughter. Just now when my sister finished asking me downstairs, you turned around and went upstairs Come and ask me too. Mom, I didn’t think so far, so I’ll just take a step now, let’s take a step.”

"That's right. There's no rush to talk about leaving home. Let's accompany Shaoqian through his final journey first." Jiang Biyun said quietly, "I just feel sorry for my two big babies, so Little, there is no father."

Hao Jiamei sighed silently, "Mom, just don't say anything about whether you can't get married at this time, okay?

She also knew that mom was also worried about herself, after all, it was not easy for a woman to lead a child.Besides, being a widow at a young age, the parents naturally hope that she can find someone else to live with.I really can't imagine what expressions will be on their faces when I take Cheng Rui home to meet my parents and explain everything.

"When will the child come? Who will bring it?" Jiang Biyun sorted out her emotions, making herself look less worried.

Hao Jiamei hung up her clothes, closed the cabinet door, and said vaguely: "Ah, let a friend deliver it."

"Who is it? Do I know him?"

Hao Jiamei bowed her head and said nothing.At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and Xia Xiran said outside, "Jia Mei, your friend is here."

Jiang Biyun was shocked, "Is my eldest grandson here? I have to go downstairs to see."

Hao Jiamei agreed and followed the old lady downstairs.

But when they saw the people downstairs, Jiang Biyun and Hao Jiamei were slightly disappointed, they didn't see the people they wanted to see.

Sister Qiao greeted Jiang Biyun who was standing at the stairs with a smile, "Hello, Auntie."

Jiang Biyun forced a smile and said, "It's Xiao Qiao." Then he walked over.

Hao Jiamei saw the tired look on Mo Shaoqian's face, walked over and asked, "Are you tired? Do you want to go upstairs and have a rest?"

"Okay." Mo Shaoqian nodded and stood up.

Help him back to the room and lie down on the bed.Hao Jiamei said apologetically, "Don't mind, Mom, she didn't do it on purpose."

"What? Are you talking about crying in front of me?" Mo Shaoqian smiled, and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, I'm not glass-hearted, I can hold on."

Someone knocked on the door outside, Hao Jiamei got up to open the door, and saw Peng Luo standing outside.She was let in immediately.

"You guys talk, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look." Hao Jiamei went out and closed the door gently.

Peng Luo sat by the bed, seeing his buddy who used to be high-spirited and chatted happily with him, now lying on the bed with a yellow and emaciated face, he felt very sad.

"How do you feel?" Peng Luo's voice was tense.

Mo Shaoqian smiled slightly, "What else can I do? That's it."

"Is there really no hope? I have also asked someone to help you find a liver source recently, but it is not ideal."

"Don't waste time and money. Even the doctor has told me about my disease. It's already at an advanced stage. Even if I have a liver source, it won't be of much use."

A trace of sadness flashed across Peng Luo's face, and he said after a while, "Don't worry, I will take good care of Jiamei and the child for you."

Mo Shaoqian was moved in his heart, and laughed at himself and said, "I accept your wish. However, someone is already doing this job."

Puzzled, Peng Luo looked at him with a frown and asked, "What do you mean? Jiamei... has she found her next home?"

Mo Shaoqian hurriedly explained: "Don't guess, it's not like this."

"Then what's going on?"

Mo Shaoqian told Peng Luo everything about his relationship with Hao Jiamei.He did this in the hope that Peng Luo would not misunderstand Hao Jiamei in the future.He is straightforward, and if he knows that Hao Jiamei and Cheng Rui got back together so quickly in the future, he will definitely feel wronged for him.

After hearing this, Peng Luo was also extremely shocked!While admiring Mo Shaoqian's character, he also complained for him.

"Tell me about you, what exactly is this picture?" As he spoke, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, but after glancing at Mo Shaoqian, he stopped lighting up again.

Mo Shaoqian looked at the cigarette he was holding between his fingers, moved his eyes, and said to him: "Give me one too, I'm going to suffocate to death if someone looks at me every day."

Peng Luo subconsciously refused.But seeing the longing in his eyes, he passed the cigarette over without saying a word.These are all dying people, so what can they do if they smoke a cigarette?
Mo Shaoqian took a deep breath, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Jiamei and I grew up together as childhood sweethearts. I have had a deep affection for her since I was a child. But she only has brotherly affection for me." Mo Shaoqian took another puff of his cigarette, the pain that could not be erased in his eyes.

"I have lived such a big life. The real happiness is when I was Jiamei's husband in the past few years. It was so happy! Especially in the first two years when I had children, I didn't go to social gatherings after work every day. I pushed everything away. I want to go home and look after my wife and children. Sometimes, I also think that it would be nice to just live like this for the rest of my life. But I know that Jiamei still has Cheng Rui in her heart, and she still can't forget that man. "

"Didn't you try to fight for it? Maybe these are all your self-righteousness."

Mo Shaoqian smiled wryly, "Why not? But in her eyes, in her heart, there is no one else except Cheng Rui."

Peng Luo took a puff of smoke, "I think you are the only one who can do this kind of thing. I have been a father for so many years, and I never get tired of it. I really admire you."

Speaking of the child, Mo Shaoqian showed a gratified smile on his face, mocked himself, and said in a playful tone: "I think it will be good for everyone if I leave. The child is still young, and he has been sad for a while. With new people around, I will gradually forget about me naturally, and then I will get better and better with their own father. This also solved a problem between the two of them."

"Stop talking nonsense here! No one thinks you are superfluous!" Peng Luo said unhappily, stubbed out the burnt cigarette butt, and threw it on the ground.

Mo Shaoqian took a sharp breath, "Thinking about my life now, I really regret my cowardice. If I had boldly confessed to Jiamei once when I was young, wouldn't it be another ending now?" he said At this point, she hooked her lips and said with a smile: "Jiamei told me that day, in the next life, we must meet and love each other early. Really, with her words, I will die without regret."

Peng Luo stared at him, and said helplessly and sadly, "You infatuated..."

Mo Shaoqian stubbed out the cigarette, "I'll be like this for the rest of my life. But it's you, how is it with your family Lanlan?"

"What else can I do? Every date is like engaging in an underground party meeting. It's so painful. The two little ancestors in the family really tortured me to the point of collapse."

Mo Shaoqian laughed, "You didn't ask for this? You don't want so many beauties, but you insist on finding someone who is divorced and has children. Who are you to blame for this?"

Seeing Mo Shaoqian hurt himself so much, Peng Luo felt happy, and he said, "I'm just complaining to you. I'm so capable, but I'm afraid I can't handle those two little devils? It's really interesting. "

"Then I wish you success and success."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, accompanied by Sister Qiao's voice: "Shao Qian, may I go in?"

The expressions of the two men in the room immediately changed, and they hurriedly waved their arms, trying to disperse the smoke.Peng Luo even opened the window and hurried over there with the pillow.

Mo Shaoqian calmed down for a while, and shouted towards the door: "Sister Qiao, come in."

(End of this chapter)