C176 He Is Your Brother
C176 He Is Your Brother
Mo Yawen heard Ye Qingmo's complaints and frowned as she looked at Ye Shaoting. She used her eyes to ask, What did you do to the child?
Ye Shaoting helplessly stretched out his hand, indicating that he did not do anything.
Mo Yawen hugged Ye Qingmo and asked gently, "Qing Mo, why do you hate father?"
Under Mo Yawen's questioning, Ye Qingmo finally explained the reason why he hated Ye Shaoting. After listening to the reason, Mo Yawen hugged Ye Qingmo and gently told him, "Silly child, this is for your own good. Look at how dark it is outside. If dad lets go of your hand, You will definitely not be able to find your way home. You might even fall down. Qing Mo. Father is your father, he won't do anything that will harm you. You can't say anything that hates your father anymore in the future. Dad will feel sorry for you if you do that. "
Mo Yawen patiently tried to reason with Ye Qingmo. When the sensible Ye Qingmo heard that it was indeed his fault, he jumped down from Mo Yawen's arms and came to Ye Shaoting's side. He hugged Ye Shaoting's legs and said, "Father, Qing Mo was wrong. Father is a good father. Father, don't be angry. "
Ye Shaoting, who had a stern face, wanted to teach Ye Qingmo a lesson again, but when he lowered his head, he saw Ye Qingmo looking at him with big watery eyes. After a while, he stopped being angry and smiled.
Seeing Ye Shaoting smile, the smart Ye Qingmo knew that his father was no longer angry, so he let go of Ye Shaoting's leg. He pointed at the picture hanging on Ye Shaoting's thigh and asked, "Mom, is that me?"
The picture on the wall was the picture of Mo Yawen and the child when they took the child back from Ji Qingyi. At that time, they only thought that the child was asleep.
Mo Yawen looked at the picture on the wall and was stunned. She had almost forgotten about this picture. She stood up and walked to the front of the picture. She seriously looked at the picture of the child she was carrying. She said lightly, "No. "
"Then who is he?" Ye Qingmo turned his head and looked at Mo Yawen. He saw Mo Yawen hugging her little brother gently in the photo. The little Ye Qingmo was jealous.
"He is your brother. " Mo Yawen did not look at Ye Qingmo anymore. She said in a low voice. When she thought of this child, she felt a heartache.
Ye Shaoting felt that Mo Yawen's mood was a little strange, so he pulled the curious Ye Qingmo away and patiently said to him, "Qing Mo, it's late now. You need to sleep. If you have any questions, ask dad tomorrow. He will definitely answer you. "
"Alright then. " Ye Qingmo pouted. He knew that Ye Shaoting and Mo Yawen must have something to hide from him, but even so, he still obediently went to bed and slept.
After a long time, Ye Qingmo had fallen asleep. Mo Yawen came to the bedside and listened to Ye Qingmo's steady breathing. She felt more and more sorry for the dead child.
After Ye Shaoting finished bathing, he came out and saw Mo Yawen, who was staring at Ye Qingmo. He knew that Mo Yawen must feel very sorry for the dead child in her heart.
So Ye Shaoting walked behind Mo Yawen and hugged her from behind. He gently placed his chin on her shoulder. He asked her gently, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Mo Yawen, who was being carried by Ye Shaoting, also leaned against Ye Shaoting. She leaned her head against Ye Shaoting's face and sighed as she looked at the picture on the wall. "I can't sleep. "
"Because of that child?" Ye Shaoting knew Mo Yawen very well. When Ye Qingmo asked who the child in the picture was, he realized that something was wrong with Mo Yawen.
"Yes, I think we are very sorry for him. " Mo Yawen honestly told Ye Shaoting about the feeling on her forehead.
Ye Shaoting nodded. He did not want Mo Yawen. When he was in England, watching Ye Qingmo grow up, he would unconsciously think of the child who took Ye Qingmo's place and left. His heart was full of guilt towards that child.
"Why don't we bring Qing Mo to see that child in two days?" Ye Shaoting held Mo Yawen and suggested.
"Shaoting, can we also treat that child as our child? Let him be called Ye Aimo, okay?" Mo Yawen said to Ye Shaoting,
Actually, they all knew what she said to Ye Shaoting. If it wasn't for that child, Ye Qingmo wouldn't have been here today. That child was the benefactor of Mo family and Ye family. Mo Yawen's heart ached when she recalled Ye Shaoting mentioning that the child was an orphan. That was why when she mentioned this, the child would also be their child, and the child would be called Ye Aimo.
Even without Mo Yawen saying it, Ye Shaoting also had the same intention. For so many years, before he knew that Ye Qingmo was still alive, every year he would go to the cemetery to pay respects to that child. It had already become a habit.
"En, let's find a time. After Qing Mo has gotten used to life here, we will bring him to see Amo. Let him know that if it wasn't for her, he wouldn't have been there. Although Qing Mo is still very young, We must let him know the kindness Momo has shown us. " Ye Shaoting looked at the sleeping Ye Qingmo and said faintly. He hoped that Ye Qingmo was a child who knew how to be grateful.
Mo Yawen nodded. After reaching an agreement, Ye Shaoting turned off the light and fell asleep with Ye Qingmo and Mo Yawen in his arms.
The next morning, Mo Yawen woke up very early. Today she was going to visit Hsu Qianqian's parents, so she had to dress up seriously.
When Ye Shaoting woke up, Mo Yawen had already put on a light makeup for herself. Mo Yawen herself was a beauty. Her facial features were delicate, and even if she usually had a plain face, she was already as beautiful as a fairy. Now, with the addition of the makeup, she looked even more beautiful. Ye Shaoting could no longer find any adjectives to describe Mo Yawen's beauty.
Mo Yawen turned around and looked at Ye Shaoting who was staring at her blankly. She thought that it was her eyes or the shadow of her eyes that were not good. She hurriedly turned around and looked at the mirror again. She felt that there was nothing wrong with it when there was nothing wrong. She looked at Ye Shaoting who did not blink and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, just that you are too beautiful. I. . . I can't help it. " Ye Shaoting retracted his gaze and looked at Mo Yawen with a malicious smile. Just as he finished speaking, he moved towards Mo Yawen and held her in his arms.
"What are you doing? Qing Mo is still here. " Mo Yawen, who was being held in his arms, pushed Ye Shaoting and wanted him to move aside.
"It's okay. The child is still sleeping. Let's end this quickly. " As he spoke, Ye Shaoting could no longer hold it in. He did not care whether he brushed his teeth or not. He was about to ask Mo Yawen's lips.
Just as Ye Shaoting's lips were about to touch Mo Yawen's lips, a sound suddenly rang in his ears.
"Father, mother, what are you doing?"
It was Ye Qingmo. He was woken up. He sat on the bed with a blanket on his body. His fat hands rubbed his eyes that he could not open and asked.
Ye Shaoting was stunned. He turned around and looked at Ye Qingmo with eyes full of anger!
This was the number of times Ye Qingmo had ruined his plans!
"Qing Mo, you're awake?" Mo Yawen pushed Ye Shaoting away and went in front of Ye Qingmo. She looked at how he had just woken up and kissed his forehead.
"Mom, what were you and dad doing just now?" Ye Qingmo asked Mo Yawen persistently. He felt that his parents were really strange recently. They were always hugging each other, and his father always touched his mother.
"Nothing much. Dad saw something on Mom's face. " Mo Yawen smiled and casually lied. While Ye Qingmo was not paying attention, she used her elbow to rub Ye Shaoting, indicating that he should cooperate with her.
"Yes, yes, dad is helping mom with the things!" Ye Shaoting turned around with a fake smile. He looked at Ye Qingmo, thinking that he should let Ye Qingmo sleep alone!
Ye Qingmo woke up not long after he woke up. Mo Yawen urged Ye Shaoting and Ye Qingmo to wash up together. Ye Shaoting unwillingly brought Ye Qingmo to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Ye Shaoting asked Ye Qingmo probingly, "Qing Mo. In the bathroom, Ye Shaoting asked Ye Qingmo tentatively, Qing Mo, in the future, I will prepare a room for you. Can you sleep on your own?
"Qing Mo is a boy. She can't sleep together with dad and mom! Qing Mo must learn to be a man, right?" Ye Shaoting patiently persuaded Ye Qingmo.
"I don't want it! Dad, you are also a boy. Why don't you sleep alone? Why do you sleep with Mom?! " Ye Qingmo looked at Ye Shaoting, unconvinced, and retorted.
"Because my mother is my father's wife!" Ye Shaoting was furious. He did not expect Ye Qingmo to refute him like this!
"Then mother is still Qing Mo's mother!" Ye Qingmo glared at Ye Shaoting. After spitting out all the foam in his mouth, he washed his mouth with water and ran out.
Ye Shaoting watched Ye Qingmo run out and wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He didn't know what he should do to convince Ye Qingmo!
An hour later, when Mo's father found out that Mo Yawen was going to visit with Ye Shaoting, he immediately asked the servants to prepare some gifts for Mo Yawen to bring. Hsu Qianqian originally wanted to decline. But seeing Mo's father's persistent look, she did not say anything.
Soon they set off and arrived at the Xu Family. Hsu's mother warmly welcomed Mo Yawen and Ye Shaoting. When she saw the cute Ye Qingmo, Hsu's mother hinted Jason to work harder. She had to become a grandmother as soon as possible. God knew how much she wanted a grandson!
At this time, Hsu Qianqian rolled her eyes at Hsu's mother and then pulled Mo Yawen back to her room.
Hsu's mother looked at Hsu Qianqian's appearance and said to Ye Shaoting with some embarrassment, "Look, this is usually spoiled by me and his father. They are really rude in front of guests. "