C182 I Don't Want My Brother and Sister!
C182 I Don't Want My Brother and Sister!
"Okay, that's it. I will call the two elders at home later and tell them that they will be very happy if they know you are pregnant. " Ye Shaoting gave Mo Yawen a look and told her not to speak anymore. Otherwise, Mo's mother would be even more unhappy.
Mo Yawen accepted Ye Shaoting's gaze and sighed in her heart. She did not say anything and returned to her seat.
Neither Ye Shaoting nor Mo Yawen noticed that when they were celebrating the arrival of the little angel, Ye Qingmo quietly put down his stomach. He kept staring at Mo Yawen's stomach, feeling wronged.
But he didn't dare to cry. Now his mother was pregnant again in his mother's stomach. There was another baby. He was afraid that if he continued to act willfully like before, his mother wouldn't like him anymore and wouldn't want him anymore. Therefore, Ye Qingmo silently raised his head and looked at the ceiling. He twisted his arm and did not let his tears fall out.
Ye Shaoting had never noticed anything unusual about Ye Qingmo. He pulled Mo Yawen back to her room to let her rest earlier. Mo Yawen looked at the time. It was only eight o'clock. In the past, Ye Qingmo would always ask her to teach him how to draw at this time. But now, she did not even see Ye Qingmo.
"Shaoting, where's Qing Mo?" Mo Yawen looked around but did not find Ye Qingmo. It seemed that when Ye Shaoting pushed her back to the room, Ye Qingmo did not follow her.
When he heard Mo Yawen ask Ye Qingmo, Ye Shaoting turned around to look for Ye Qingmo. Not long after, Ye Shaoting looked at him. He looked around and said, "Maybe the child is tired and went back to his room to rest. "
Mo Yawen felt that something was not right. Ye Qingmo's work and breathing were very stable now. He would not sleep until 9: 30. Because she was worried about Ye Qingmo, Mo Yawen finally decided to go to Ye Qingmo's small room to take a look at him.
"Where are you going?" Ye Shaoting saw Mo Yawen hurriedly walk towards the door. He grabbed Mo Yawen's arm and asked her.
"I feel that something is wrong with Qing Mo tonight. I want to go and see him. " Mo Yawen looked at Ye Shaoting and told him the truth. The mother and son were connected. Mo Yawen felt that Ye Qingmo must have encountered something unpleasant that made him sad. That was why she hid in the room.
"Alright, I'll go with you. " Ye Shaoting looked at Mo Yawen's anxious look and knew that it was useless no matter what he said. Mo Yawen had just gotten pregnant not long ago and was in a critical period. Ye Shaoting was not at ease to let Mo Yawen act alone.
After saying that, Mo Yawen had already left her room. She walked quickly towards Ye Qingmo's room. She was very worried.
After a while, Mo Yawen and Ye Shaoting walked to Ye Qingmo's room one after another. There were two servants standing anxiously outside the door. Mo Yawen anxiously walked over and looked at the two servants and asked, "What's wrong? Why is Qing Mo closing the door?"
"Miss, we don't know. We just passed by and heard young master's crying. We went in to see what happened to him. We didn't expect him to drive us out in anger. He locked himself in his room and ignored everyone. He refused to open the door no matter how hard we tried. " The maid explained the situation just now. When Ye Qingmo pushed them out just now, They were stunned and did not realize that a three-year-old child had such great strength.
Mo Yawen heard the servant's words and turned to look at Ye Shaoting. It seemed that Ye Shaoting was not wrong. Maybe Ye Qingmo could not accept the fact that he had a younger brother or sister as he expected.
"Alright, it's fine. It is normal for the child to have such a reaction when he is still young. We will try to persuade the child later. " Ye Shaoting looked at Mo Yawen and gently patted her shoulder. After comforting her for a while, he walked to the door of Ye Qingmo's room. When his ears were close to the door, he could indeed hear Ye Qingmo's faint cries.
He knocked on the door gently and said to Ye Qingmo gently, "Qing Mo, I'm your father. Can you open the door?"
There was no one inside the door, and no one came to open the door. Mo Yawen waited behind Ye Shaoting for a while before she walked to the door in the same position as Ye Shaoting. Her ears were close to the door, and she could clearly hear Ye Qingmo's crying.
Mo Yawen felt like her heart was about to break. She leaned against the door and anxiously said to the door, "Qing Mo, what's wrong with you? Don't cry. Open the door, okay? Tell me what you have suffered, okay?
"Qing Mo, I'm begging you. Can you open the door? Mommy is really worried about you. " Mo Yawen could not hear the sound in the room, but Ye Qingmo still did not open the door for them. Mo Yawen became even more anxious in her heart.
Mo Yawen was a little regretful. When she was eating just now, she only cared about celebrating the arrival of the little angel, and did not care about Ye Qingmo's feelings. She thought that it would have been better if she had discovered something was wrong with the child earlier.
The more Mo Yawen thought about it, the more she blamed herself in her heart. Her hand, which was pressing against the door, unconsciously clenched into a fist. Bit by bit, she exerted force and her nails sank into the flesh of her palm. Bright red blood flowed out and dyed Mo Yawen's nails red.
"What are you doing!?" Ye Shaoting quickly discovered Mo Yawen's bleeding hand that he had pinched. He looked at Mo Yawen worriedly. He knew that Mo Yawen was not feeling well because of Ye Qingmo. He pushed Mo Yawen's hand away and said to the maid behind him. "What are you guys still standing there for? Hurry up and get the medicine box!"
Ye Shaoting angrily looked at the two maids who were standing there stunned. The maids' gazes met Ye Shaoting's gaze in the air. Seeing Ye Shaoting's cold gaze, the maids could not help but shiver and hurriedly said, "Yes, Son-in-law, we will go right away. We will go right away. "
Then the maids hurriedly ran away.
"Qing Mo, open the door. Look at how anxious you've made your mother. If you don't open the door, daddy will not be polite to you when he goes in later!" Ye Shaoting looked at Mo Yawen's sad face and did not have much patience for Ye Qingmo. He was ready to kick the door open.
"What are you doing? The child is already sad. You are still so fierce now. You should scare the child later. " Mo Yawen pushed Ye Shaoting and said angrily to her.
Ye Shaoting looked at Mo Yawen and sighed. He walked to the door and whispered to Ye Qingmo. After a while, the door opened.
Ye Qingmo stood by the door and looked down at his toes. He did not dare to look at Mo Yawen or Ye Shaoting.
"Qing Mo, what's wrong with you? Can you tell mom what happened to you?" Mo Yawen looked at Ye Qingmo's red eyes and felt her heart ache. She squatted down to hug Ye Qingmo and patiently asked him.
Ye Qingmo was still standing there. He did not hug Mo Yawen. He just lowered his head like before, and his tears kept coming out.
Mo Yawen could feel that the clothes on her shoulders were wet and hot. She knew Ye Qingmo was crying again.
"Mom. " Finally, Ye Qingmo spoke under Mo Yawen's comfort.
Mo Yawen only revealed a trace of a smile when she heard Ye Qingmo call her. She looked at Ye Qingmo and asked, "Qing Mo, tell mother, why are you unhappy?"
"Mommy, is there really a baby in your womb now? A baby even younger than Qing Mo. " Ye Qingmo looked at Mo Yawen's belly and pouted as he smelled her.
Mo Yawen touched her stomach and smiled. "Yes, there is a little angel in mother's stomach. It might be Qing Mo's younger brother or Qing Mo's younger sister. "
Hearing Mo Yawen say this, Ye Qingmo held back his tears and could not help but shed them. At the table just now, he heard his father say that he wanted to give him to someone else. When he heard his uncle say that his mother was pregnant for the first time, his father wasn't as excited and nervous as his mother was when she was pregnant with him. He was very sad. He thought that after his parents had a new baby. . . He didn't want him anymore.
"Mom, do you not want Qing Mo anymore?" Ye Qingmo looked at Mo Yawen with grievance and said carefully, "Mother, Qing Mo doesn't want to cry either. Qing Mo is afraid that once Qing Mo cries, mother will hate Qing Mo. Don't want Qing Mo anymore. "
"Qing Mo, you are mother's treasure. Why would mother not want you?" Mo Yawen touched Ye Qingmo's head with heartache. She looked at him and said gently. During the three years that she lost Ye Qingmo, she would rather die than live. Even if she had a second child now, she would not favor a second child.
She would still treat Qing Mo well. Even when she decided to give birth to a second child, it was still because she wanted Ye Qingmo to have a playmate.
"Mom, when we were eating just now, dad said he would give me to someone else. Mom, Qing Mo doesn't want to leave mom. In the future, Qing Mo will be obedient. Mom, I beg you. Can you tell father not to send Qing Mo away?" Ye Qingmo hugged Mo Yawen and sincerely looked at her begging him.
Mo Yawen listened to Ye Qingmo's words and finally understood why he was so sad. She smiled as she looked at Ye Qingmo and thought in her heart: What was in this little guy's mind!?
Ye Qingmo's aggrieved look made Mo Yawen's heart ache. She turned her head and glared at Ye Shaoting, blaming him for speaking so carelessly in front of the child and making the child sad.
Ye Shaoting looked at Mo Yawen's reproachful eyes and shrugged innocently. How could he know that his words would cause Ye Qingmo to misunderstand? He thought that Ye Qingmo was still so sentimental at such a young age. What should he do when he grew up?
Ye Shaoting looked at Mo Yawen with a headache.
"Qing Mo, mom and dad didn't say they don't want you. " Mo Yawen hid in front of Ye Qingmo and gently touched her head. She knew that Ye Qingmo must have misunderstood Ye Shaoting's meaning. She patiently explained to Ye Qingmo.