C175 Is This Really My Home
C175 Is This Really My Home
The sound of the car broke through the sky. Mo Yawen looked at the servants, touched, and covered her mouth, trying hard not to cry.
Mo's father and Mo's mother, who were sitting at the back, looked at the touched Mo Yawen from the mirror and revealed a gratified smile. Mo's father said, "Yawen, you have left home for too long. You are not allowed to leave this time. "
Mo Yawen nodded her head repeatedly.
At this moment, Ye Qingmo, who was being held captive by Hsu Qianqian in another car, saw that there were so many people standing outside. He looked at Hsu Qianqian, who was hugging him, and asked, "Auntie, what are they doing?"
"These uncles and aunties are welcoming Xiaoqing back to the country. " Hsu Qianqian touched Ye Qingmo's face with her hand and said with a gentle smile.
"Then what is this place? Are we here to eat? This place is so big and beautiful! " Ye Qingmo's limited memory allowed him to only remember that they only returned to such a large place when they were eating.
"Silly child, this is your home. " After Mo Ziyan parked the car, he turned around and looked at Ye Qingmo, who was staring at the outside. He said softly, "This is the place where mom and uncle grew up. This is mom's home, and also Qing Mo's home. Does Qing Mo like this place?"
"Is this really my home?" Ye Qingmo was shocked when he heard Mo Ziyan's words. He had never thought that this castle like house would be his home.
"Of course this is your home. Does Qing Mo like it?" Mo Ziyan looked at the naive Ye Qingmo and said with a smile. He was afraid that the child would not get used to it. Mo Yawen had just returned to the country. No matter what, Mo's mother would definitely leave Mo Yawen at home for a few days.
Ye Qingmo felt like he was dreaming. He saw that Mo Ziyan was so happy that he forgot that he was still sitting in the car. He jumped up and down happily. "I like it, of course I like it!"
"Ah!"
Ye Qingmo was so happy that he forgot what he was doing. When he jumped up in excitement, he accidentally stepped on Hsu Qianqian's scream. Hsu Qianqian could not help but howl. She bent over and touched the place Ye Qingmo stepped on.
Fortunately, Qing Mo was only a child and didn't use much strength. Otherwise, my leg would have been crippled. Hsu Qianqian touched her own leg and thought happily.
Hearing Hsu Qianqian's shout, Ye Qingmo realized that he had stepped on Hsu Qianqian's scream. He turned around and looked at Hsu Qianqian, as if he had done something wrong. The happiness just now was like a dream. He looked at Hsu Qianqian. He pouted and said, "Sister Qianqian, are you alright? Did Qing Mo hurt you? I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. Can you not tell my mother? "
Hsu Qianqian endured the pain and looked at Ye Qingmo. She couldn't help but laugh out loud. This little guy was really too smart. He would only make her sister happy when he did something wrong. Hsu Qianqian touched Ye Qingmo's head and said with a smile, "Elder sister is fine. Elder sister is not in pain. "
Ever since she returned to Mo Yawen's side, Mo Yawen had always found an opportunity to give some reason to Ye Qingmo. Now Ye Qingmo was very sensible and would not be as stern to everyone as before.
Hsu Qianqian and the rest got out of the car after dawdling for a while. Mo Yawen walked to their side and pulled Ye Qingmo away.
"Dad, this is your grandson. " Mo Yawen brought Ye Qingmo to Mo's father and Mo's mother's side and said to Mo's father and Mo's mother with a smile.
They had already told Mo Ziyan that Ye Shaoting already knew about the child and what happened. They were all very happy that the child was still alive. At this moment, Mo's mother looked at the child lovingly. She asked gently, "What's your name?"
Ye Qingmo was afraid of strangers. Although Mo's mother smiled kindly, he was still afraid of Wang Mo Yawen's back. He hid behind her. Ye Qingmo hid behind Mo Yawen and stuck his head out. He looked at Mo's mother and did not dare to speak.
"Qing Mo, don't be afraid. She is your grandmother and loves her very much. And Grandfather. Grandpa too. " Mo Yawen smiled as she squatted down and looked at Ye Qingmo. She had always encouraged Ye Qingmo to carry Mo's mother.
With Mo Yawen's encouragement and comfort, Ye Qingmo was no longer afraid of these two old men in front of him who he had never seen before. He obediently lowered his head and called out to Mo Yawen in a low voice, "Grandfather, Grandmother.
"My name is Ye Qingmo. I am three years old this year. " According to what Mo Yawen had given him in the past, he introduced himself to Mo's mother.
The cute Ye Qingmo made Mo's mother want to hug him, but Mo's mother was worried that it would scare the child, so she restrained herself. A maid ran over from behind and stopped a meter away from them.
The maid bowed to Mo's father and said, "master, dinner is ready. "
"Okay, I got it. Let everyone go and do something. " Mo's father waved to the maid, indicating that she could go and do her work.
After the maids had left, Mo's father looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, stop standing here. Quickly come in and eat. " After saying that, Mo's father turned around and led the way in front. Mo Yawen and the others followed behind Mo's father.
At the long table in the splendid restaurant of Mo family. The dishes were exquisite. The fragrance immediately spread to everyone's nose. Hsu Qianqian swallowed her saliva and her stomach cried out twice. Everyone took their seats one after another. Mo Ziyan took the lead and raised his glass, "To celebrate Yawen's return to the country. Should we have a toast?"
When Mo Ziyan finished speaking, everyone raised their glasses. Mo Yawen had been in London for three years and had been very careful. She did not go out often to socialize, so she did not drink often. This way, her alcohol tolerance was not as good as before. But in order to not dampen everyone's mood, Mo Yawen raised her glass with everyone.
A few glasses clinked together and a pleasant sound was heard. The transparent red liquid in the blanket rippled in the glass. Everyone drank it all in one gulp.
Ye Qingmo looked at the man who had just clinked glasses and said unhappily, "Why don't you have a glass with him?
"Why is my blanket different from yours?" Ye Qingmo looked at the glass of orange juice beside his hand and then looked at Mo Yawen and Ye Shaoting's glasses, which were filled with red wine. He pouted and said unhappily.
Mo's father looked at how cute his grandson was and smiled. He asked the maid to bring a smaller goblet and put it in front of Ye Qingmo. Then he helped Ye Qingmo pour the orange juice into the goblet. He looked at Mo's father and said, "Little Smarty, are you happy now?"
Only until then did Ye Qingmo nod his head in satisfaction. After the meal, Mo's father asked about the child's name. Mo Yawen touched Ye Qingmo's head and said, "The baby's name is Ye Qingmo.
"In the past, Father, you gave the child the name Ye Aemo. Brother felt that it was not good enough, so he changed the child's name to Ye Qingmo. It means that he hopes that the child will be able to get close to the Mo family when he grows up. " Mo Yawen explained why she didn't give the child a name. She used the name Mo's father gave her when the child was just born.
When Mo's father heard it, he praised it as a good name.
Because it was getting late, Mo Yawen left Hsu Qianqian at home again. She wanted to go back to the Xu family with Ye Shaoting and Hsu Qianqian and Jason tomorrow to see the parents of the Xu family. After all, their precious daughter had stayed in England for a long time because of her.
Hsu Qianqian heard Mo Yawen's thoughts and did not refuse. She and Jason stayed in the guest room of Mo family. With Mo Ziyan's company, Mo Yawen returned to her room.
The furnishings in the room were still the same as before. There was no dust smell in the room. It was enough to prove that people from Mo family often came to clean this room.
Mo Yawen walked into the room and looked at the spotless room. She was touched. She had a feeling that she had not felt for a long time. She laid on the soft bed and looked at the ceiling with her empty eyes. She gently said to Mo Ziyan, "Brother, thank you. "
Brother, thank you for everything you have done for me. - Thank you for coming from England to accompany me and take care of me when I was sick. Thank you for the surprise you prepared for my return. Thank you for cleaning my spotless room.
Thank you. For so many years of loving care. Mo Yawen's eyes were slightly moist as she was touched by Mo Ziyan. Her entire heart was warm. She could only say that it was really good to have a brother.
Mo Yawen knew that in Mo Ziyan's eyes, no matter how big she was, she was just a little girl. Although she was Ye Qingmo's mother now, in Mo Ziyan's eyes, she was still that cute little sister.
Mo Ziyan knew what Mo Yawen wanted to say. He walked to the bedside and sat down. He lovingly stroked Mo Yawen's hair and gently said to her, "This is what big brother should do. Yawen promised big brother that from now on, you must be happy, understand?"
"I will definitely be happy. " Mo Yawen sat up and looked at Mo Ziyan as she spoke solemnly.
Mo Ziyan's eyes were filled with tenderness. This was something he had never done to outsiders.
Not long after, Ye Shaoting returned with Ye Qingmo. Mo Ziyan saw the father and son getting up and saying goodbye to Ye Qingmo, then he left the room.
Mo Yawen adjusted her mood, looked at Ye Shaoting and asked, "What, have you finished showing the children around?"
"Yes, Qing Mo is very happy. " Ye Shaoting let go of Ye Qingmo's hand. In the garden just now, Ye Qingmo was like a monkey that wanted to escape from its cage. He always wanted to break free from Ye Shaoting's hand and take a look himself. However, Ye Shaoting looked at the dark sky and was worried about letting Ye Qingmo run around. Therefore, no matter how hard Ye Qingmo tried, he wouldn't let go. In the end, Ye Qingmo called him a bad father.
Ye Shaoting was depressed. Nowadays, it was not easy to be a father.