Marry You Again

Therefore, now that Ye Shaoting had returned, she wanted to do something for Jason and Hsu Qianqian with him. She wanted to thank them for taking care of them for the past month.    

    

The next day, Mo Yawen woke up early as usual. Last night, she and Ye Shaoting were lying on the bed and chatting. As they talked, they were getting tired. Unconsciously, she leaned against Ye Shaoting and fell asleep.    

    

Because Ye Shaoting was by her side, Mo Yawen slept very soundly. Even if she woke up very early, she did not feel tired at all.    

    

Mo Yawen looked at Ye Shaoting who was lying beside her in the blink of an eye. She could not help but use her hands to imitate his handsome face.    

    

Oh my god, Ye Shaoting, you are really a handsome man. Mo Yawen looked at Ye Shaoting's face, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.    

    

The sleeping Ye Shaoting was woken up by Mo Yawen. He reached out and held Mo Yawen's hand. He closed his eyes and kissed Mo Yawen's forehead. He said softly, "Be good, don't mess around. Let me sleep for a while more. "    

    

Ye Shaoting's tone carried a strong sleepiness. Mo Yawen secretly laughed in her heart and did not disturb his sleep anymore.    

    

Mo Yawen turned around. Looking at the child sleeping beside her, it was indeed the same as Ye Shaoting sleeping last night. The child slept very soundly. His sleeping posture did not change at all throughout the night.    

    

He slept in the middle. Mo Yawen, who was surrounded by a handsome man, felt extremely happy. She felt that everything would get better, and everything would get better and better!    

    

Mo Yawen thought this way and got out of bed. She quietly got out of bed. She did not make any sound. She tiptoed out of the room. Mo Yawen looked at the clock on the wall and felt that it was still early. She did not plan to wake up the two men sleeping on the bed. She walked into the kitchen. She planned to prepare breakfast for the two most important men in her life.    

    

About an hour later, the sunlight shone through the window and onto the bed. The child beside Ye Shaoting was woken up by the sunlight. He rubbed his eyes with his tiny hands and his nose was filled with the fragrance of rice. He could not help but drool. He suddenly sat up and sniffed to confirm that the smell came from outside the room.    

    

He could not wait to find food, but he did not dare to get off the bed and leave the room alone.    

    

So he crawled towards Ye Shaoting, who was sleeping on the bed. He rubbed Ye Shaoting's face with his fat and sticky hands. Ye Shaoting, who had not slept enough, thought it was Mo Yawen again, so he did not open his eyes. He grabbed the child's hand and said, "Aiya, aiya, stop messing around! Let me sleep for a while. I'm begging you! "    

    

"Hmph! You big lazy bug! Big lazy sloth, I won't bother with you anymore! " The child was lying beside Ye Shaoting. When he saw that Ye Shaoting was unwilling to get up, he raised his head and said angrily.    

    

The fragrance of the rice was getting stronger and stronger. He swallowed his saliva. He really could not bear it anymore. He made up his mind and climbed to the side of the bed to get off the bed carefully. Then, he staggered and sat on the fragrant bed, swaying as he ran out.    

    

Mo Yawen, who was busy in the kitchen, did not notice the little child. When the child ran to the kitchen door, Mo Yawen turned her head and saw her.    

    

Mo Yawen smiled gently at the child and put down the work in her hands. She walked to the child's side and bent down to pick up the child to let him sit on her lap. Mo Yawen dotingly used her hands to scratch the child's nose and said with a smile, "Why did you get up so early? Why did you come out barefooted? Why is it cold?" As she spoke, Mo Yawen used her hands to cover the child's small feet.    

    

The child who was carried by Mo Yawen looked at this gentle and beautiful woman in front of him. He remembered that the man who called himself his father yesterday told him that this was his mother.    

    

"I, I smelled the fragrance of food in the room. So, I ran out. " Although he knew that the woman in front of him was his mother, he still didn't know if he should call her mother. He didn't understand why she had never appeared in front of him before.    

    

"What about Dad? Why didn't he ask Dad to come out with you?" Mo Yawen heard the child's childish voice and felt that he was very cute.    

    

"The big lazy bug hasn't woken up yet! I don't care about the big lazy bug!" When he heard Mo Yawen mention Ye Shaoting, he raised his head again and pouted.    

    

Mo Yawen was so happy with his cute look that she was bursting with joy. She gently touched the child's head and asked gently, "Tell mom, what did the uncle and aunt who used to live with you call you?"    

    

"They all call me Little Ye Mo. They said that my father's surname was Ye and my mother's surname was Mo. That's why I'm called Little Ye Mo. " The child proudly answered Mo Yawen's question because his uncle and aunt always said that his father and mother were great people!    

    

"Little Ye Mo. " Mo Yawen whispered the child's name once.    

    

Little Ye Mo looked at Mo Yawen seriously and could not help feeling wronged. He looked at Mo Yawen and asked, "Are you really my mother? Am I really not an orphan?"    

    

Before Ye Shaoting found Ye Mo, he had been living with the mafia boss. The mafia boss asked him to call him Uncle Ken. His friends around him always called him their parents intimately. Ye Mo was very envious and puzzled. Where were his parents?    

    

"Of course I'm Little Ye Mo's mother. Little Ye Mo, I'm sorry. It was my mother's fault back then. I accidentally lost you. " Mo Yawen looked at the child in her arms with a heartache and said gently.    

    

Ye Mo looked at Mo Yawen who was sad. He felt Mo Yawen's embrace was very warm. He had never felt this kind of warmth before. He sensibly used his little hands to wipe the tears on Mo Yawen's face and said hesitantly, "Don't be sad. I forgive you. How about I call you mother and you give Ye Mo a smile? "    

    

Mo Yawen heard Little Ye Mo's words and could not help but laugh. There were still tears in the corners of her eyes.    

    

"Alright. Little Ye Mo, be good. Watch the television here for a while. Mommy will prepare breakfast for you. It will be ready in a while. " Mo Yawen carried the child to the living room and helped him turn on the television to find a cartoon for him to watch. Mo Yawen walked to Little Ye Mo's side and lowered her head to kiss his forehead. Only then did she walk into the kitchen.    

    

Ye Mo's eyes followed Mo Yawen. He was afraid that Mo Yawen would leave him behind like before. He only turned around to watch the TV when he heard the sound of the oil.    

    

Ye Shaoting only got up after Mo Yawen had prepared all the breakfast. He went to the kitchen to find the fragrance and sat at the dining table with sleepy eyes.    

    

"Big lazy worm!" When Ye Mo saw that Ye Shaoting did not call him father, he scolded him loudly.    

    

Mo Yawen smiled and saw that Ye Shaoting did not brush his teeth and did not wash his face, urging him to wash his face and brush his teeth.    

    

Ye Shaoting looked at the messy little Ye Mo and smiled. He bent down and pointed at little Ye Mo's nose. "You also did not wash your face and brush your teeth, right?"    

    

Ye Shaoting carried Ye Mo and put him on his shoulder.    

    

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Let me go and put me down! You big bad guy! I want breakfast, I want breakfast!" Little Ye Mo turned around and looked at the delicious food on the table. He was getting further and further away from the delicious food. He was a little desperate and angry.    

    

Mo Yawen stood beside Ye Shaoting and Little Ye Mo and was very happy.    

    

After a while, Ye Shaoting brought Little Ye Mo back to the dining table. Little Ye Mo's hands were small, and he could not hold the chopsticks. Mo Yawen found a spoon for him, and Little Ye Mo took the spoon and wolfed it down.    

    

Mo Yawen and Ye Shaoting, who were watching from the side, were stunned. Don't think that little Ye Mo was small. Ye Shaoting said in surprise, "My precious son. How hungry are you after eating so much? Why? Why did you eat so much later?" Ye Shaoting had never found out that he could eat so much in the past few days with Ye Mo.    

    

"That's because my mother's cooking is good! This is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten!" The little Ye Mo, who had eaten too much, leaned back in his chair. His fat little hands touched his round belly and his tongue licked his lips.    

    

Mo Yawen was coaxed by little Ye Mo until she was happy. Ye Shaoting looked at little Ye Mo in a daze and thought in his heart, As expected of my son. His mouth is so sweet, and he is so small that he is like a ghost!    

    

"Aiya, Little Ye Mo, you are threatening your daddy's position in your mommy's heart by doing this, do you know that?" Ye Shaoting looked at his cute son beside him and couldn't help but want to tease him. He pretended to be serious and approached little Ye Mo!    

    

"Ah, pooh!" Little Ye Mo looked at Ye Shaoting who was approaching him and spat. He looked at Ye Shaoting with disdain and said, "Go away, go away. You are so ugly, so ugly!"    

    

A flock of crows flew over Ye Shaoting's head. He looked at Mo Yawen with a face full of grievance. "Yawen, look at your son! I am so handsome and handsome, how could I be called like this by him! He is really the same as Hsu Qianqian! "    

    

Little Ye Mo did not mind. He held his hands and glared at Ye Shaoting, then jumped off the bench and ran towards Mo Yawen. He babbled and sang a song to Mo Yawen. In this world, only mother was good.    

    

Ye Shaoting looked at Mo Yawen with jealousy. He did not think that after taking care of this little guy for half a month, he would not be able to compete with Mo Yawen's meal!    

    

"Little Ye Mo, I am your father!"    

    

"She is still my mother!" Little Ye Mo hugged Mo Yawen tightly and said without even looking at Ye Shaoting.    

    

"But dad knows that there is a very fun and fun amusement park here. There is not only fun in the amusement park, but also food. Ye Shaoting thought that all the children in the world were the same. They loved to go to the amusement park, so he looked at Ye Mo and smiled.    

    

"I want to think about it!" When Little Ye Mo heard that there were fun kids, his eyes immediately lit up.    

    

"Then who am I?" Ye Shaoting began to set a trap for Little Ye Mo.    

    

"You are my father. " Little Ye Mo circled around Mo Yawen's arms, letting himself face Ye Shaoting.