Fresh Wife in Your Arms: Mo Shao, Be Gentle

Chapter 622: Everything has changed

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Song Qingyu never thought that the reason why Mo Beiyan's father was so indifferent to the Mo family was because he had another family outside.

"Why, it's hard to understand?" Mo Beiyan smiled when she saw the obvious surprise written on her face, and said: "So, the reason why grandma is so strong is that everything is based on the interests of the Mo family. She gave birth to such a son, and only this one. If it were not for my grandson worthy of cultivation, the hostess of the Mo family would definitely not have her turn."

Hearing, Song Qingyu looked up at him and murmured, "So, the reason why you are so strong is because of such a scumbag?"

Mo Beiyan: "..."

Is he so strong because of his own efforts

However, it must be said that it was forced by the scumbag, it is more or less a little bit.

Because there was nothing to rely on, so I stood up straight.

He didn't speak, so Song Qingyu assumed that he was right.

She felt a little distressed, and her eyes became softer when she looked at Mo Beiyan: "So, you and Xichun should have been lonely when you were young? Then your mother..."

Now that he has started, Mo Beiyan also feels that these things must be known to her sooner or later, so he slowly said, "It's not that my father left the Mo family at the beginning. After giving birth to me, he completed the task, and he wanted to leave. Grandparents didn’t allow it. In order to give birth to another heir, Xichun was born again. The Mo family still treats girls slightly, so grandparents originally wanted my mother to have one more son, so that I could have a brother. . But the man outside my father cut his wrist and committed suicide, which completely irritated his father, and he left him desperately."

"At that time, Xichun was just born. He left the Mo family, and my mother pulled me and Xichun's two children, probably when I was eleven or twelve years old, because of depression, my mother couldn't think of committing suicide."

"In comparison, Xichun almost never enjoyed the love of his father. When his mother died, Xichun was less than ten years old."

He spoke plainly, as strange as he was telling other people's stories.

Song Qingyu only felt a bit dry in his eyes and a bit sore in his nose.

"What's your expression?" Mo Beiyan lowered his head, saw her look like this, but smiled, and said: "After so many years, I didn't care about it. It's you, wasn't you an orphan when you were a kid?"

Together, he investigated Song Qingyu's life experience, and in her life he also investigated Bai Qingyu's life experience.

Therefore, whether it is Song Qingyu or Bai Qingyu, chances are not good.

"I'm an orphan, yes, the problem is that my adoptive mother is very good to me! I would never lose her if it weren't for the gas leak in her laboratory." Song Qingyu recalled, there were still many regrets, after all, Song Yuan treated her to her I really love it, but it's a pity that my son wants to raise and kisses me!

She sighed and said, "As for fatherly love, it doesn't matter if you don't know what it feels like if you have never owned something."

On the contrary, Mo Xichun makes people feel distressed. She has a father, but she has never enjoyed his father's love. And being able to grow into the appearance of a strong woman from a young age is already super powerful.

"It doesn't matter, no matter how you were before, how I am. In the future life, we will have each other, what else is wrong?" Mo Beiyan touched her hair, his eyes filled with a petting smile .

He really doesn't care much about those in the past, especially, now that he has a beloved woman, he already feels that he has the whole world.

Song Qingyu laughed at him and said: "Yeah. You are right."

Then he asked: "Then your father left the Mo family, does it mean that the children outside him are not eligible to inherit the Mo family's property?"

Mo Beiyan felt amused: "Why, are you afraid that things that belong to me will be given to others?"

"Of course, why did you work so hard today to share all this with others! But it's not afraid, whoever dares to snatch it, let's get it back!" Song Qingyu curled his lips, she was two people. I haven't felt the warmth in my life, and naturally I don't think that kind of relationship is a relative.

Think of Bai Jianrong, bringing a little third daughter into the room, and what he has forced Bai Qingyu into!

If it weren't for Mo Beiyan's strong heart, such a life experience would probably crush him.

And they had known each other for so long, and she had been in the Mo family for so long, and it was the first time he mentioned these things, which made Song Qingyu very distressed.

She knew that a proud man like Mo Beiyan didn't want people to see his scars. If it hadn't been for these things now, he would never tell her this for the rest of his life.

Mo Beiyan smiled more happily, took her shoulders and turned around and continued walking forward, and said, "Don't worry, it belongs to me, no one can take it away! Grandpa gave his father support back then and let him develop overseas. At that time, they have already bought out all the relationships. What kind of life they live, it doesn't matter to us. Although he still comes back occasionally, he also came back to visit his mother and grandma. You really don't need to care about his existence!"

Song Qingyu nodded: "Okay, listen to you."

When she didn't know it before, she at least remained polite when she saw Mr. Mo. Now that I know these things, I will definitely not be so polite in the future!

She thinks about herself and treats the two as a whole, which makes Mo Beiyan very happy: "Everything about me will also belong to my daughter-in-law in the future, so you have to guard it."

Song Qing: "..."

Although he was a bit speechless about what he said, he did not reject it, smiled, and said, "Okay."

The two had entered the main building, and the butler stepped forward: "Young Master, Madam, you can have dinner."

"Xi Chun didn't come down?" Mo Beiyan glanced, and there was no one else in the restaurant.

The old lady is ill, and Xu Fengjiao needs to take care of him personally. Mo Xichun does not come down to eat, only Mo Beiyan and Song Qingyu.

The butler replied: "No, the eldest lady didn't eat lunch either."

"Don't worry, give me the food in a while, and I will deliver it to her." Song Qingyu interrupted without waiting for Mo Beiyan to speak.

Mo Beiyan frowned and said, "I'm such a big person, and people have to take care of things like eating? Let her figure it out and eat it!"

Song Qingyu couldn't tell the current state of Mo Xichun, and said lightly: "I have a good relationship with Xichun, I am willing to give her food, you also have to care?"

"Why don't you treat me so well?" Mo Beiyan listened to her so arrogantly.

Nevertheless, he took the initiative to open the chair for her and let her sit down, and then he sat down beside her instead of going to the other side.

Song Qingyu squinted at him and said with a smile: "Didn't I be nice to you? What about your conscience, was eaten by a dog?"

Mo Beiyan also smiled and nodded her nose: "You ate it!"

Song Qingyu gave him a blank look and said nothing.

The two were flirting, and the servants who were waiting to wash their hands and prepare vegetables all bowed their heads, not daring to take another look.

On the one hand, the host’s affection cannot be seen by them. On the other hand, they don’t want to put this kind of dog food in their mouths!

Those who can serve in the main building are all old servants who have been in the Mo family for at least ten years, and even more so, some have been with Mrs. Mo for twenty or thirty years, and they have witnessed the birth and growth of Mo Beiyan.

Mo Beiyan's personality has been very cold since he was a child. He used to have some smiles when Mrs. Mo was still there. Later, after Mrs. Mo was gone, Mo Beiyan never smiled again, as if there was no such thing in this world that he cared about. Things are the same.

But since the appearance of Mrs. Mo, Bai Qingyu, everything has changed!