Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

With Mo's mother, sun Mingzhu was relieved at last. She thought that Xia Zhian's ability was great. After all, she had given birth to children to "others", but she gave birth to a pair of children to Mo Qingchen. For this reason, Mo Qingchen will choose her sooner or later, but these two people

"Aunt, what do you say ah Chen is doing upstairs with her?" Sun Mingzhu asked. She always had an ominous feeling.

"No!" said Mo mu, "you can't let them stay like this, housekeeper --"

The housekeeper heard the sound and respectfully asked, "madam, what can I do for you?"

"Go and call ah Chen and Xia Zhian down!"

The housekeeper's head was full of cold sweat. He neither dared to disobey Mo's orders, nor dared to rashly go upstairs to provoke Mo Qingchen.

When in a dilemma, Mo Qingchen walked down with Xia Zhian.

Seeing people coming down, Mo mother immediately asked, "what did you do just now?"

Mo Qingchen didn't answer this. He asked the housekeeper, "have sun Mingzhu's things been packed?"

"They've all been put away," replied the housekeeper.

As soon as sun Mingzhu heard Mo Qingchen ask, he immediately responded that he still wanted to drive himself away and asked for help from Mo mother in his eyes.

"Ah Chen, what are you doing?" Mo's mother complained. "Mingzhu is the biological mother of my two hearts after all. It's better than the woman who gives birth to other men by surrogacy. Why do you keep this woman? You'd better drive it away early!"

Mo Qingchen ordered the housekeeper: "arrange the driver to send his wife back."

The housekeeper immediately went down to arrange the driver, but the mother of Mo stared at Mo Qingchen and asked in disbelief, "up to now, you have to drive us away for this fox spirit?"

Mo Qingchen was annoyed by Mo's mother's call of fox spirits, so he repeated again: "Mom, you go back and take good care of me. I don't bother you."

"You -" mother Mo was so angry that she couldn't speak, but the housekeeper over there had arranged all the cars and was respectfully inviting her to get on the bus.

Mo Qingchen's attitude was determined. Mo's mother felt that if she continued to make trouble, she might not even take care of her last face. Although she is mo Qingchen's mother, after all, Mo Qingchen is not a child. She has long been old enough to listen to her. Now she holds all the shares of Mo's group. She will have to rely on her son to provide for the elderly in the future.

Under the measure, sun Mingzhu can't control. He can only follow the people arranged by Mo Qingchen.

Sun Mingzhu was left alone. She couldn't help it, so she continued to beg Mo Qingchen.

"Ah Chen, please give me another chance, don't drive me away, don't separate me from my children?" Sun Mingzhu said painfully.

However, Mo Qingchen didn't even look at her and said to the housekeeper, "give her Miss Sun's things."

The housekeeper finally saw the situation, no longer hesitated, and said to sun Mingzhu, who was still begging, "Miss Sun, please."

Sun Mingzhu ignored, and Mo Qingchen's last patience was exhausted. His cold voice had no mercy and said, "throw it out."

In sun Mingzhu's shocked eyes, she looked at her luggage packed by the servant and thrown out of the door of Mohism like garbage.

"No!" Sun Mingzhu roared, "don't throw my things!"

No one stopped. From top to bottom, everyone was extremely indifferent and mechanically executed Mo Qingchen's orders.

Sun Mingzhu finally kept silent. Her eyes stared at Xia Zhian, who looked very innocent in the Mohist school, but she counted all the insults she suffered today on her head.

Good job, Xia Zhian. You're great. Wait. One day I'll double all this back to you!

This morning's absurd farce finally ended. It seems that Xia Zhian has become the so-called "winner", but she may not be able to laugh on her face.

"Prepare for dinner." Mo Qingchen said. He was as if nothing had happened at this time.

As a result, Xia Zhian can only force herself to cheer up. Fortunately, she has almost prepared breakfast before. She moves faster and can have dinner right away.

"Yes, just a moment," said Xia Zhian, hiding in the kitchen again.

Mo Jinnian and Mo Jintang became the fastest people to recover from the war. Sun Mingzhu left and Xia Zhian stayed. This is the result they are most happy to see.

However, in the adults' quarrel, Mo Jintang, who understood a few words, also had his own confusion.

"Brother, what they said just now means that aunt has her own child?" asked Mo Jintang.

"It should be." Mo Jinnian said, "it seems that the child is more than four years old and is about the same age as us."

Children have lively sex every day. Most of them feel excited when they hear about their partners of the same age, but ink brocade sugar frowns with a small face.

What sun Mingzhu once said to her in the room burst out again.

"Xia Zhian will not like you if she has her own children. If you have a conflict with her children, she will certainly help her children."

"If she bullies you, Tangtang must remember to tell her father..."

As usual, MOJIN sugar kept an abnormal silence until Xia Zhian prepared the late breakfast. Everyone sat on the table, and MOJIN sugar was still thinking hard.

"Tangtang, what are you doing?" Xia Zhian asked with a smile, "it's time for dinner."

"Aunt." Mo Jintang raised his head and looked at Xia Zhian. He asked with some sadness on his face, "do you no longer like Tangtang when you have your own baby?"

The little girl finally said her worry. She couldn't help crying and caught Xia Zhian unprepared.

"How could it?" Xia Zhian took Mo Jintang to herself and coaxed her gently. "How can aunt not like Tangtang? Tangtang is so good that aunt will always like Tangtang."

"Really, really?" Mo Jintang cried so much that he even hiccupped, but he was still full of grievances. "But my brother and I are not your children! Will you still like us?"

Although the little guy is ignorant, he has understood the concept of "biological" for a long time.

"Don't cry, you cry so much that your aunt is distressed." Xia Zhian is infected by her sadness. She can't help thinking of her children, and her heart is even more sad. But now it's the most important to appease Mo Jintang, "whether Tangtang is an aunt's child or not, my aunt will never dislike you, okay?"

Xia Zhian kept pacifying, which finally stabilized Mo Jintang's mood. Her eyes were red and she had eaten the breakfast wrongfully.