The Mo family, as in the past.

The house is still full of children's laughter.

It was already evening, the cooks were preparing dinner, the maids were cleaning the house, the two nannies were taking care of the children, and Li Qin was watching TV in the living room.

Yuan Yuan and Ye Ye are two years old, they have grown a lot taller, and they are becoming smarter and more naughty.

The two children are only four weeks apart, but they are taller.

Both children are now sitting on a small stool, holding a watercolor pen in their hands, drawing on paper. Drawing is what the tutor taught them to draw the drawing, drawing circles and triangles, the simplest line processing.

Yuan Yuan drew three small circles and four triangles on the paper, which were very scribbled, but the shape was like 60%, as for Ye Ye, he directly scribbled on the paper, and he didn't know what he was drawing.

After a while, they lost the pen in their hands because they heard the sound of a car outside the door.

"Daddy......" The two children said in unison.

But soon, they found out that something was wrong, Dad's car was black, and this car was white.

Yuan Yuan stood at the door, staring at the car he was not familiar with, because it was raining, he didn't rush out, just looked at the people who got out of the car.

Two tall uncles in black.

He seemed to have a slight impression of these two uncles, but he couldn't remember them anymore.

As for Ye Ye, he didn't know these two uncles at all, he seemed a little scared, and hid directly behind Yuanyuan, pulling Yuanyuan's clothes, and looking straight at the two people who came in with small eyes.

When nanny Wang Juan saw the people coming in at the door, she was stunned and surprised at first, and then quickly walked to the two children, holding a child in one hand, as if she was afraid that these two people would hurt the children.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" She asked, looking inexplicable. One of these men she knew, was the former adoptive father of the fate, and it was Ye Hao, the eldest young master of the Ye family. It's just how he came here.

Didn't he regard Mr. Mo as an enemy and hate him to the core?

Ye Hao stood at the door, dressed in black, he looked a little indifferent. He looked at Yuanyuan, who was being held by the nanny not far away, and his eyes inexplicably seemed to be pricked by a needle, and he hurt vividly.

This child has grown so tall, much older than he looked a few months ago.

"Yuanyuan......" he beckoned to Yuanyuan. It seems that he wants to take the initiative to come and approach him, just like half a year ago.

Yuan Yuan stood motionless, he also looked at Ye Hao, his round eyes blinked, but he didn't call his father or uncle like before. He just watched, didn't speak, and grabbed the corner of his clothes with his little hands.

Obviously, he no longer knows this former father, and he has forgotten that he was once beaten by this father. He is only two years old, has a limited memory, and can no longer remember what happened more than four months ago.

Ye Hao's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and at this moment, he could feel the pain coming from his heart. Yuan didn't know him anymore, and the fact made him feel very sad inexplicably.

The child is not afraid of him and does not call him, because he does not remember him.

The nanny went to the living room with the two children.

After a while, Li Qin and Wu Xiaomin, who was cleaning, also came out.

When she saw the man who appeared at the door, Li Qin's face suddenly stretched very long, and the disgust in her eyes was unobstructed.

"What are you doing here?" She yelled directly at Ye Hao.