"Yes, my daughter." The writer replied calmly.

Mo Yan picked her up, shaking and coaxing her, while pricking up his ears to listen to the sound outside the door.

"Your daughter is crying, why don't you coax her?"

"I've been coaxing for a long time, I'm tired, and I'm smoking a cigarette. How, turn to get your opinion? ”

Inside the door, Xi Xi cried so much that Mo Yan had no choice but to take her to the balcony. There are birdcages that have been bought only for the sake of the beauties. It's just that they haven't had time to raise birds yet.

"Come and see the birdcage, you say, what kind of bird should we catch and put in it?"

I couldn't help but follow Mo Yan's train of thought while crying.

"Catch a black bird, okay?"

"Woo, it's not good...... It's going to be red. ”

"Do you want to be red, watermelon red, or pink?"

"Pink."

"It's amazing. I also like pink. Let's get ready to catch the birds. ”

Xi Xi stopped crying, and then asked Mo Yan what sister needed to prepare, Mo Yan played on the spot, Dong Laxi reported a lot of names, and sobbed and followed her to finish running in this house, running to that house, and preparing some things that were not available.

"Maybe there will be a video of us catching birds on TV, I'll open it and follow along, okay?"

Xi Xi nodded.

Mo Yan turned on the online TV, and the TV happened to be playing "The Dog Team's Great Achievements". Xi Xi hugged a lot of unnecessary bird catching equipment, raised his little face, and watched TV.

Fortunately, it was a three-year-old child, otherwise Mo Yan might not have been able to cover it at all. Under such a cognitive impact, the writer's proposal is much more acceptable. Mo Yan was at the door of Mo Jielian's bedroom and called Mo Jielian.

The phone was connected, and Mo Yan hurriedly told his mother a rough outline.

started from her father guarding the door of her house, and then talked about the proposal of the writer. Perhaps because time was too short, she spoke so sloppily that she did not mention that the writer knew a woman who was simply a copied replica.

"I also changed this idea and wanted to find a hotel outside, so that even if you cry, it doesn't matter, you can also take her out appropriately to relieve the pressure of bringing you, but I didn't figure out how to take a meter or so out. I think this proposal of the writer will work. ”

Mo Jielian clapped the nail on the head. She said that she would immediately ask for leave and come back to pack her things.

Outside the door, the writer stood in the vent on the stairs, burning cigarette after cigarette.

There were some things that he didn't truthfully explain to Mo Yan. For example, the little stepmother gave birth to a child 3 years ago and gave birth to a little male heir. It was this little male heir who forced him out of the game and signed the overlord clause that he was not allowed to get involved in his father's family business.

There is no way, the little stepmother is extremely enchanting, and she is deeply loved by her father, but I am afraid that the little stepmother will say that if you take a piece of meat from his body, it will be beautiful forever, and the old father will coerce and lure him to cut off a piece.

It's really a scripture that is difficult to read.

Other people's fathers are thoughtful, the city is very deep, and they can't wait to plan for their children for a hundred years after their death, but his father is also thoughtful and has a superior IQ, but his old father is extremely good girl, and his nature is too free, and he has no obsession with family affection.

He is more enthusiastic about making his life comfortable.

As for the children and ex-wives, they have no worries about food and clothing, and if they don't starve to death, even if they are benevolent and righteous.

After the little stepmother got the notarized will that her infant son would inherit the estate exclusively, she didn't stir up discord anymore.

After receiving a huge amount of compensation at one time, the writer's resentful heart, under the guidance of his mother, gradually calmed down and devoted himself to his own interior design studio. The days were peaceful and full of hope, and it was a blessing in disguise that he lived a free and self-assertive life than to be careful to please the old man.

Originally, he had accepted his fate.

However, God leaked a new turning point in front of him.

What should he do?

Do you turn a blind eye, or do you take the opportunity to find out the most likely chilling truth?

kept smoking the remaining half of the pack of cigarettes, and the writer didn't make up his mind. The stakes were so high that he decided to make a phone call to his mother. However, when the phone rang and his mother's peaceful and loving voice rang in his ears, he suddenly changed his mind and decided not to say anything.

"Mom, you're lonely living alone, wow?"

"What loneliness is not lonely, Wenyu! I'm used to living alone, don't worry about me. ”

"There's a girl I like, she's in a bit of trouble and I want her to ......"

"What?" On the other end of the phone, there was an exclamation.

"I said, I want her to come and live in ......"

"Not that! The previous sentence! You say it's the girl you like? Not Wan Ting, another girl? ”

Wenhao smiled lightly and replied softly: "Yes." ”

"Are you going to marry her?"

"I have a plan, but she's still young."

"Good! Good! Let her come to live, I asked Sister Wang to clean the guest room. ”

"Mom, don't get excited, listen to me. She just graduated from high school and has 4 years to go to college in the future. I'm not even her boyfriend right now. ”

"Mom understands, Mom understands. Mom doesn't mention it. ”

"She didn't go there alone, her mother went with her, and there was a 3-year-old girl, so if it's convenient, you can have some toys for the kids. Probably tonight will pass. ”

In the irrepressible excitement of Wenhao's mother, the mother and son hung up the phone. Wenhao stood at the door for a while, glanced at his awkward father patrolling on the ground on the ground floor, and turned around and knocked on the door of Mo Yan's house.

"My mom said she'd take a leave of absence to come back right away."

"Okay, anyway, that man is downstairs, and it's not convenient for us to go out at this time."

Wenhao stood at the door of Mo Jielian's bedroom, looking at the embarrassment of watching TV with great concern. Xixi's eye bubbles were slightly swollen because of crying, but it didn't affect her beauty at all.

Long eyelashes against the sky, pupils that are one size blacker than ordinary people, delicate noses that are slenderer than cat noses, and fleshy little mouths that are no longer than the length of the eyes...... Such a delicate little face, with snow-like skin, is definitely a rare beauty embryo.

What's more, the girl in front of her has a faint crease on the lower eyelid, which spreads out at the corner of the eye, making the eyes suddenly rich and agile visually. There are many northerners with such creases under the eyes, but very few northerners who grow into such slender and delicate ones.

At least he, in and out of many business circles and red dust occasions, hundreds of faces flow in front of him every day, and he has never met an art-level woman like the little stepmother.

Coincidentally, the little girl in front of him, who was accidentally discovered by his parents to be non-biological, was born like a replica of a little stepmother, and her age was similar to that of the little ancestor in the family, how could he not help but be rich in associations?

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