Chapter 50: Fu Rong's Anger

This night, Mo Shiwei deliberately slept very lightly, and even pulled a gap in the door.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, there was a movement from downstairs.

Last night, she sent Baili Xin home first, and then returned home. Mo Jian saw her going home alone, so he asked her Zhao Qingnuan.

Mo Jian knew that Mo Shiwei and Zhao Qingnuan went to celebrate their classmates' birthdays together, and he was also relieved that the two of them went out together, but when he saw that only Mo Shiwei came back alone, it was naturally strange.

Mo Shiwei said: "Qingnuan still wants to play with her classmates for a while, and I don't know her classmates very well, so I came back first." ”

"Still want to play?" Mo Jian frowned, subconsciously looked at the time, and saw that it was already nine o'clock.

"What time is it, how can the girl's family come home so late, why don't you call her back?" Mo Jian was not very happy.

Mo Shiwei smiled helplessly, "Dad, I called, but what can I do if I can't call back?" She said that she still wants to play, I can't drag her home, right? Her friend also promised me that he would send her home. ”

As soon as Mo Shiwei said this, Mo Jian couldn't say anything more, seeing her daughter smiling good-naturedly, the anger in her heart also disappeared a little, forget it, it's no wonder that it is slight, Xiao Nuan wants to play, then let her play, if there are classmates, it should be fine.

"Okay, go back to your room and rest. Mo Jian's attitude softened, looked at Mo Shi and smiled.

"Are you going to wait here for Xiao Nuan?"

Fu Rong suddenly asked, after so many years of husband and wife, she knew what he was thinking as soon as she saw Mo Jian's face.

"Yes, wait for her to come back, otherwise I won't worry, you can sleep first." Mo Jian waved his hand and said casually.

"Dad, why don't you go to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow, I'll wait for the sunny weather. Mo Shiwei frowned lightly and said with concern.

"yes, it's okay if I wait, anyway, I don't have to go to work, it doesn't matter if I go to bed late. Fu Rong also nodded and interjected.

Mo Jian was amused by the positive attitude of the two of them, and refused with a smile, "No need, when someone is still so excited, go back to sleep." ”

In the end, Fu Rong still accompanied Mo Jian to wait for Zhao Qingnuan, and Mo Shiwei went back to sleep because he still had to go to class.

After hearing the movement, Mo Shiwei quickly got up, put on a piece of clothing, and went out of the room and downstairs.

When he arrived in the living room, Mo Shiwei saw Zhao Qingnuan, who was standing drunk at the door, supported by Aunt Wang, her head hanging to the side weakly, and her mouth was still humming, obviously not lightly drunk. Mo Jian and Fu Rong sat on the sofa, and neither of them spoke for a while.

"Dad, Mom," Mo Shiwei pretended not to see Mo Jian Tieqing's face, and broke the oppressive atmosphere with a smile, "Qingnuan is back?"

"Why are you up?" Fu Rong heard Mo Shiwei's voice and turned around in surprise.

"I didn't sleep soundly, and when I heard a movement, I came down to look. Mo Shiwei walked to Zhao Qingnuan's side and took Zhao Qingnuan from Aunt Wang.

"Aunt Wang, I'll come, you go back to sleep. Mo Shiwei nodded to Yang Sheng.

"Yes, Aunt Wang, go back to your room and sleep. Fu Rong also spoke.

After Aunt Wang left, Mo Shiwei helped Zhao Qingnuan to the sofa, frowned and worried: "Why are you drunk, hey, be careful." ”

During this period, Mo Jian didn't speak, nor did he look at Zhao Qingnuan, sitting on the sofa like a statue, his eyes did not squint and did not move, but Mo Shiwei could see that he was very angry.

Mo Jian's least favorite thing is to go home in the middle of the night, and he is still drunk, and he doesn't know how many times he scolded Mo Shiwei because of this in his previous life.

It is conceivable that Zhao Qingnuan, an obedient and sensible girl, actually came home in the middle of the night with a smell of alcohol, how much impact it had on Mo Jian, even if it was to celebrate a classmate's birthday, besides, how old is she?

The more Mo Jian thought about it, the more angry he became, especially when he thought of the three boys who sent Zhao Qingnuan home just now, his face became even more ugly, and even his snort became heavy.

Who are those three boys? Xiao Nuan's classmates are such people? They are simply gangsters in society! Drinking with such people, and drinking like this, bastards! It's so unbelievable!

"Dad......" After Mo Shiwei helped Zhao Qingnuan sit down, Fu Rong hurriedly fed Zhao Qingnuan water to drink, and Mo Shiwei shouted hesitantly.

"Aren't you celebrating your birthday? Why did she become like this? Who made you drink?!"

Mo Shi shrank his shoulders slightly, as if he was frightened by Mo Jian's stern voice, and paused before slowly speaking, "I...... When I came back, Qingnuan was still very awake...... She also said that she didn't want to go home, and I couldn't screw her...... Just, I can only come back first......"

Mo Shiwei's face turned pale for a while, and he didn't dare to speak, but it was quite pitiful, and Fu Rong couldn't stand it anymore.

"What's the matter with you, can you blame Weiwei for this? Qingnuan doesn't go home to play with friends, what can Weiwei do? It's not Weiwei who makes her drink like this, I know you feel sorry for Qingnuan, but you can't be so favoritistic, what's the matter with Qingnuan, you just sprinkle all your anger on Weiwei, you ...... You're not afraid of breaking your child's heart!"

To be honest, seeing Mo Jian so partial to Zhao Qingnuan over the years, but always less loving her own daughter, how could she, as a mother, not feel it? She knew that Zhao Qingnuan had a poor background, and there was nothing wrong with being more pity, but ...... But you can't be like this, just because Weiwei is her own daughter, so she has to be less loved than Zhao Qingnuan?

It used to be fine, but now Weiwei is not sensible and motivated, what is he not satisfied with? Her daughter, where is she not as warm as Zhao Qing? Does her own daughter deserve to stand behind her adopted daughter forever?

What a reason!

The more Fu Rong thought about it, the more she was wronged for Mo Shiwei, and her eyes turned red for a while. Mo Shiwei was really panicked when he saw it, and he didn't care about Zhao Qingnuan, and hurriedly sat down next to Fu Rong and hugged her arm.

"Mom, what are you doing here, what are you sad about? I'm not wronged, really, Mom, don't be like this. ”

Mo Shiwei's heart throbbed, she knew that Fu Rong loved herself, but she felt it so directly, the impact was still quite big, and her voice also had a sour taste.

Mo Jian didn't expect things to develop like this, looking at his wife's slightly red eyes, and her face with some disappointment and anger, she panicked unconsciously.

After being married for so many years, the relationship between the couple has always been very good, and they have basically never quarreled, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Qin Se and Ming Qiqi are happy, so seeing that his wife, who has always been gentle and considerate, has changed her face and is sad, can he not panic.

"Ah Rong, that's not what I meant...... You, don't do that. ”

Mo Jian lost the eloquent temperament of the past, and even spoke a little incoherently, and felt uncomfortable, looking at the sadness on his daughter's face on the side, a burst of regret came to his heart.