Going around and around finally arrived at the place where Mo Jingshu's mother was, she looked at Mo Jingshu and walked in, more 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 in his heart, this is really Mo Jingshu's mother, or Blue Butterfly's mother, if it is Blue Butterfly's mother, then what is the relationship between Jingshu and Blue Butterfly.

Many doubts rippled in Bai Zhufeng's mind, and his hands and feet were a little unnatural.

"Mom, are you okay? I've come to see you with a bamboo breeze. ”

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

Bai Zhufeng took a deep breath, watched the old man's tears flow, and said with some distress: "Jingshu, does my mother want to say something." ”

But the old man shouted loudly, and no one knew what he was talking about.

Mo Jingshu was also a little helpless, looking at the old man's expression, thinking that he was excited, he could only say distressedly: "Mom, Zhufeng and I will come to see you more in the future, if you miss us, you can also talk to my father." ”

At the mention of Mo Heting, it was obvious that the old man's face had 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 Han Dong help next time, what do you think?"

Bai Zhufeng proposed, if you can really let the old man speak, is it Lan Die's mother or Mo Jingshu's mother, I'm afraid there is also a truth.

Mo Jingshu pondered for a while, and felt that saying this was a bit disturbing and cold, but looking at Bai Zhufeng and the old man's eyes, he seemed to be a little moved.

"When my father comes back, I'm talking to him about it."

Bai Zhufeng was reluctant to mention that person, so when Mo Jingshu spoke, he was already very careful and avoided as much as he could, but there was really no way to avoid this matter.

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

Bai Zhufeng was a little cautious, for fear that Mo Jingshu would see any clues, so all the work he had done would be wasted, thinking that he had used Xiaofeng and Mo Jingshu, Bai Zhufeng was uncomfortable.

Her heart seemed to be dripping blood: "Jingshu, Xiaofeng." I'm sorry, I can't help but do it, I want to know how things really are. ”

"Yes, okay."

Mo Jingshu said with some bitterness, Bai Zhufeng can treat the old man like this, which is a kind of happiness for Mo Jingshu.

Mo Jingshu took Bai Zhufeng's mobile phone and simply took a photo, clearly framing the two people inside, Bai Zhufeng was very satisfied with this photo.

Mo Jingshu immediately took his mobile phone, and the three of them took a selfie, and Mo Jingshu said with a smile: "Mom, look, inside Zhufeng's belly is your grandson who has not yet been born, and we are now a group photo of the four of us." ”

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

When I just came back, I happened to see Xiao Feng sitting at the door in a daze, waiting for Mo Jingshu to walk over, Xiao Feng hurriedly ran over and bumped into Mo Jingshu's side.

Bai Zhufeng didn't understand what was going on, Xia Yurong came over and said a little angrily: "Xiaofeng woke up and saw that you were all gone, and his clothes had already been packed for him, thinking that he didn't want him anymore." ”

"Why would I not want you?"

Mo Jingshu paused for a moment and picked up Xiaofeng, but when he saw that the person in front of him didn't say a word, he seemed to be a little distressed and spoke.

"That's right, Xiaofeng, we went to see grandma, why don't we want you, Dad packed your clothes for you at noon, just 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.

Xiao Feng rubbed Mo Jingshu's body and asked a little 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 his grandfather, but after all, he is his own child, and 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, not to mention Xiaofeng, I will definitely feel that my mother doesn't love him anymore, and I will definitely be insecure, Bai Zhufeng is a little annoyed, I haven't thought of these simple things.

Xia Yurong walked over, took Xiao Feng out of Mo Jingshu's arms, and said lightly: "What did I say, when did my little uncle lie to you, and you still don't believe me, do you say you should be beaten." ”

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

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

Xiao Feng instantly seemed to be full of energy, looking at Bai Zhufeng was a little stunned, and after reacting, he shook his head helplessly, after all, he could only be a child.

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

Xiao Feng was still a little reluctant, Bai Zhufeng's body trembled, Mo Heting's position in Xiao Feng's heart was still relatively heavy, she quickly dispelled this idea, he was just a child, what could he know.

"You don't need to close this, little ghost, you go up and clean up with your little uncle, I'll tell grandpa."

Mo Jingshu began to call and talk to Mo Heting, and even said that he would let his mother go to the cold winter for treatment, but Mo Heting sent Mo Jingshu away with the word 'talking'.

Now that Bai Zhufeng is still here, he doesn't want to worry about it so much.

When they walked in, they saw Mo Yiyi walking over, as if she had just woken up.

"Not going out to work today?"

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

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

Bai Zhufeng is embarrassed, this is a country, generally five days of work and two days off, Mo Yiyi is good, and he will rest for two days.

"You better go back and let Xia Haolin support you, so that you don't have to work for a 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 hurry up and don't let me see you."

Bai Zhufeng was still beside her, looking a little embarrassed, she pulled Mo Jingshu's clothes and motioned to Mo Jingshu to stop talking.

"Okay, okay, I said it wrong, I'm going to take Xiaofeng to live where I want to live for a while, I've already told Dad."

Mo Jingshu still opened his mouth and said to Mo Yiyi.

"You take it? Look at the way Zhufeng looks like this, taking care of yourself is a problem, aren't you making trouble for Zhufeng? ”

Mo Yiyi opened her mouth and said, she walked to Bai Zhufeng's side and said, "Zhufeng, why don't you just live in the old mansion, so what do you want to eat, just say, I can help you make it." ”

"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, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and continued to Mo Yiyi: "You can deal with Mr. Xia, he will like it very much, and he will be happy to accept it." ”

"You ......"

Mo Yiyi looked at Mo Jingshu's back as he left with a smile, and muttered in a low voice: Wasn't it good to eat at noon today? It's hard to say now.

Bai Zhufeng's face was a little unbearable, so he said to Mo Yiyi: "Sister, what you make is delicious, really, it's not like what Jingshu said at all." ”

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

Bai Zhufeng nodded, should come down.

"It's okay for Xiaofeng to take it back, Yurong is taking care of it, no matter how good it is, it's not as good as your parents, you take it for a while, and when Xiaofeng wants to come back, you can call me and I'll pick it up."

Mo Yiyi took Bai Zhufeng's hand and said, this younger brother and sister of hers still have a very good appetite for herself.

"Thank you, sister."

Bai Zhufeng really wanted to thank Mo Yiyi, and continued: "Xiaofeng is a sensible child, but you have been taking care of it during this time, in fact, I asked Xiaofeng where he wanted to be. ”

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

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

Mo Yiyi said, Xiao Feng and Xia Yurong had already come down.

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

Mo Yiyi took a sip on Xiao Feng's face, the red lipstick imprinted Xiao Feng's face, his face instantly darkened, and he said to Mo Yiyi in a milky voice.

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

"Xia Yurong ......"

Hearing Xiaofeng betray himself like this, Xia Yurong knew that it was not good. I haven't been beaten to death by my own mother.

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

Xia Yurong glared at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng smiled and said, "Auntie, that, let's go first." ”

Xiao Feng just took two steps, continued to turn his head, and said to Xia Yurong, "Uncle, can you let your aunt let go of you now?" Otherwise, you won't be able to go with us. ”

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

Mo Yiyi waved her hand and said, "Let's go, Xiaofeng, your little uncle has to accompany me at home today, and I 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, and Bai Zhufeng and Mo Jingshu had already gotten into the car.

Xiao Feng took the initiative to sit in the back, and after Mo Jingshu closed the door, he reached out and slapped Xiao Feng's high-five, Bai Zhufeng was a little blind.

Xiaofeng took the initiative to ask, "Dad, am I doing a great job?" ”

"Great, worthy of my son."

"What did you father and son do?"

Bai Zhufeng thought about it and seemed to react: "Yurong's matter is your ghost. ”

Mo Jingshu and Xiao Feng smiled and didn't say a word.