Married but heartbroken, Young Master Mo's little wife

Chapter 798

After going around and going around, she finally arrived at the place where Mo Jingshu's mother was. She looked at Mo Jingshu and walked in. She was quite excited, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.

"mom……"

Mo Jingshu walked over and said, but Bai Zhufeng felt a little strange, this is really Mo Jingshu's mother, or Lan Die's mother, if it is Lan Die's mother, then what is the relationship between Jing Shu and Lan Die.

Many doubts lingered in Bai Zhufeng's mind, and his hands and feet felt unnatural.

"Mom, are you okay? I brought Zhufeng to see you."

Hearing Mo Jingshu talking about himself, he hurried over, looked at the old man in front of him, and Nuonuo said: "Mom..."

Bai Zhufeng took a deep breath, watched the old man's tears flow down, and said with some distress: "Jing Shu, do you want to say something, Mom?"

But the old man yelled, no one knew what he was talking about.

Mo Jingshu was also a little helpless. Looking at the old man's expression, he thought it was excitement, so he could only say distressedly: "Mom, Zhufeng and I will visit you more in the future. If you miss us, you can also talk to me. Dad said."

As soon as Mo Heting was mentioned, the old man's face obviously changed, but Mo Jingshu didn't notice these small details.

"I see that my mother is much better than before, why don't you let Bitter Winter help me next time, what do you think?"

Bai Zhufeng suggested that if the old man can really speak, whether it is Lan Die's mother or Mo Jingshu's mother, there may be a truth.

Mo Jingshu pondered for a while, and felt that saying this would disturb Leng Zhi, but looking at the eyes of Bai Zhufeng and the old man, his heart seemed to be a little moved.

"While waiting for my father to come back, I was talking to him about it."

Bai Zhufeng didn't want to mention that person, so when Mo Jingshu spoke, he was already very careful, and avoided as much as possible, but there was really no way to avoid this matter.

"Let's take a photo with my mother. When I got married, I didn't even have time. I'm afraid that I will miss my mother in the future."

Bai Zhufeng was a little cautious, afraid that Mo Jingshu would see any clues, and all his previous efforts would be in vain. Thinking that he had used Xiaofeng and Mo Jingshu, Bai Zhufeng felt uncomfortable.

Her heart seemed to be bleeding: "Jingshu, Xiaofeng. Sorry, I have to do it. I want to know what happened."

"OK."

Mo Jingshu said bitterly that it was a kind of happiness for Mo Jingshu that Bai Zhufeng could treat the old man like this.

Mo Jingshu took Bai Zhufeng's mobile phone and took a simple photo, which clearly framed the two people in it. Bai Zhufeng was very satisfied with this photo.

Mo Jingshu immediately took his mobile phone, and the three of them took a selfie. Mo Jingshu said with a smile: "Mom, look, there is your unborn grandson inside Zhufeng's stomach. Now we are four people taking a group photo." .”

The old man couldn't speak, and kept crying. Bai Zhufeng didn't stay here for a long time, and soon returned to the villa with Mo Jingshu.

When he just came back, he happened to see Xiaofeng sitting at the door blankly, waiting for Mo Jingshu to walk over, Xiaofeng ran over quickly and bumped into Mo Jingshu's side.

Bai Zhufeng didn't understand what was going on, so Xia Yurong came over and said angrily: "Xiaofeng woke up and saw that you were not there, and his clothes had already been packed, so he thought he was not there anymore."

"Why would I not want you?"

Mo Jingshu froze for a moment, hugged Xiaofeng up, but seeing that the person in front of him didn't say a word, he seemed a little distressed, so he spoke.

"That's right, Xiaofeng, we went to see grandma, why don't you want me? Dad packed your clothes for you at noon, and just wanted to take you back to live for a few days."

Bai Zhufeng explained, trying to take the child out of Mo Jingshu's arms, but Mo Jingshu refused.

Xiaofeng rubbed against Mo Jingshu's body, and asked innocently: "Is it true?"

"Of course it's true, aren't we coming back? Little fool."

Bai Zhufeng touched Xiaofeng's head, and said, even if he likes grandpa, but he is his own child after all, sometimes, he still has to take him back to live for a while.

After a long time, I will feel that I miss my child, let alone Xiaofeng, I will definitely feel that my mother doesn't love him, and I will definitely feel insecure. Bai Zhufeng is a little annoyed, why didn't he think of these simple things.

Xia Yurong came over, took Xiaofeng out of Mo Jingshu's arms, and said lightly: "What am I talking about, when did my little uncle lie to you and still not believe me, do you think you should hit me?"

Although Xia Yurong felt distressed, she was still not used to such an atmosphere, so she could only say this.

"Well, thank you little uncle, Mom and Dad, I'm fine."

Xiao Feng seemed to be full of energy in an instant, he looked at Bai Zhufeng in a daze, and after realizing it, he shook his head helplessly, after all, there was only one child.

"Then do you want to tell grandpa when we leave?"

Xiaofeng was still somewhat reluctant, Bai Zhufeng trembled, Mo Heting's place in Xiaofeng's heart was still relatively heavy, she quickly dispelled the idea, he was just a child, what could he know.

"You don't need to close this one, kid, you go up and clean it up with little uncle, I will tell grandpa."

Mo Jingshu started talking to Mo Heting on the phone, and even told his mother to go to Bitter Winter for treatment, but Mo Heting dismissed Mo Jingshu with the word 'talking'.

Now that Bai Zhufeng is still here, he doesn't want to get entangled so much.

While waiting for them to walk in, he saw Mo Yiyi walking over, as if he had just woken up.

"Aren't you going to work today?"

Mo Jingshu asked curiously, but saw Mo Yiyi go to the bar to get a glass of water, took a sip, and said disdainfully.

"I don't need to work every day. I don't have anything to do today. I'm talking about it. I've been working for two days and I'm tired."

Bai Zhufeng was ashamed, this is the country, usually five days of work and two days of rest, Mo Yiyi is fine, she will have to rest after two days of work.

"You'd better go back and let Xia Haolin take care of you, so that you don't have to work all day."

Mo Jingshu opened his mouth and said, Mo Yiyi still has the same temper as before, but it is this temper that makes him a little worried.

"I don't want to talk to you, you go quickly, don't let me see you."

Bai Zhufeng was still at the side, looking a little embarrassed, she pulled Mo Jingshu's clothes, and signaled Mo Jingshu to stop talking.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, I'm going to take Xiaofeng to live with me for a while, I've already told Dad."

Mo Jingshu still spoke to Mo Yiyi.

"You take it away? Look at Zhufeng's current state, it's a problem to take care of himself. Aren't you making trouble for Zhufeng?"

Mo Yiyi spoke, and she walked to Bai Zhufeng's side and said, "Zhufeng, why don't you just live in the old house, so that you can eat whatever you want, and I can make it for you."

"Forget it, for the safety of Zhufeng's life, I'd better take my wife away."

Mo Jingshu stood up, pressed Mo Yiyi on the sofa, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and continued to Mo Yiyi: "You can use these to deal with Mr. Xia, he will like it very much, and will be happy to accept it."

"you……"

Mo Yiyi looked at the back of Mo Jingshu who left with a smile, and muttered in a low voice: Didn't you eat well at noon today?It's not good to say now.

Bai Zhufeng couldn't hold back anymore, so he said to Mo Yiyi: "Sister, your cooking is delicious, really, it's not like what Jingshu said at all."

"Zhufeng, you still know, next time you tell me what you like to eat, and I will make it for you."

Bai Zhufeng nodded and answered.

"It doesn't matter if Xiaofeng takes it home, Yu Rong is taking care of it. No matter how good it is, it can't compare to your own parents. You take it with you for a while, and when Xiaofeng wants to come back, you can call me. I'll pick it up."

Mo Yiyi took Bai Zhufeng's hand, and said, this younger brother and sister of his still likes him very much.

"Thank you, sister."

Bai Zhufeng really wanted to thank Mo Yiyi, and continued: "Xiaofeng is a sensible child, but I have troubled you to take care of her all this time. In fact, I asked where Xiaofeng wants to be."

Bai Zhufeng felt a little sad when she thought about it, but she also opened her mouth a little. She said with a smile: "Xiaofeng said, he wants to accompany grandpa, because no one plays with grandpa, so the child lives with me, if he wants to come back, I have to trouble you to take care of me."

"Zhufeng, we are a family, these are what we have to do."

As Mo Yiyi said, Xiaofeng and Xia Yurong had already come down.

Xiaofeng happily walked to Mo Yiyi's side and said, "Auntie, I will be back soon, you must remember to miss me~"

Mo Yiyi smacked on Xiaofeng's face, the red lipstick imprinted on Xiaofeng's face, his face darkened in an instant, and said to Mo Yiyi in a childish voice.

"You can't kiss me like this next time, the little uncle said, you can't get too close to your aunt, or Mr. Xia will be jealous."

"Xia Yurong..."

Hearing that Xiaofeng betrayed herself like this, Xia Yurong knew it was not good.He wasn't beaten to death by his own mother.

He was about to slip away, but was grabbed by Mo Yiyi.

Xia Yurong glared at Xiaofeng.

Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Auntie, that, let's go first."

Xiaofeng just took two steps, then turned his head and said to Xia Yurong: "Little uncle, can you let aunt let you go now? Otherwise, you won't be able to leave with us."

Looking at this posture, how could Mo Yiyi let herself go, she wanted to cry in her heart.

Mo Yiyi waved his hands and said, "Let's go, Xiaofeng, your little uncle has to stay with me at home today, so he can't go with you."

"Okay, little uncle, I sympathize with you, but I can't help you, goodbye aunt, goodbye little uncle."

Mo Yiyi and Xia Yurong were still fighting, while Bai Zhufeng and Mo Jingshu had already boarded the car.

Xiaofeng took the initiative to sit in the back, waited for Mo Jingshu to close the door, then stretched out his hand and slapped Xiaofeng, Bai Zhufeng was a little confused.

Xiaofeng took the initiative to ask: "Dad, am I doing well?"

"Great, as expected of my son."

"What did your father and son do?"

Bai Zhufeng thought for a while, and seemed to have come to his senses: "You guys are responsible for what happened to Yu Rong."

Mo Jingshu and Xiaofeng smiled, but said nothing.

(End of this chapter)