After making the meal, he went to the study and called Mo Lingyuan and the three of them to come over, and sat around a big table, Chu Yunyao glanced at Mo Lingyuan, and saw that his face was solemn, and Duan Changyu and Mu Qing also had a little sadness on their faces, Chu Yunyao knew that Mo Lingyuan had encountered something tricky.

After mixing some food and soup and putting them on a plate, Chu Yunyao handed the plate to Mo Jinyu: "Take it back to the room for your mother." ”

She really didn't want to see Qin Zhirou appear in front of her, and she could let Qin Zhirou come here with her, just for Mo Jinyu's sake.

Mo Jinyu took the soup and smiled at Chu Yunyao: "Thank you." ”

When I went back to the bedroom, I saw that Qin Zhirou had woken up, and she was standing by the window in a daze, and shouted: "Mother." ”

Qin Zhirou was startled when she heard Mo Jinyu's voice at first glance, and hurriedly looked out the window, and saw that the bird she had released had flown away, so she turned around and looked at Mo Jinyu.

Mo Jinyu put the meal soup on the table and beckoned Qin Zhirou: "Mother come and sit and eat." ”

Qin Zhirou slowly walked to the table and looked at Mo Jinyu, looking like she wanted to say something.

Mo Jinyu looked at her and asked uncertainly, "Mother, what's wrong with you?" Are you already well? Or do you have something to say to me? ”

Hearing this, Qin Zhirou cried out all of a sudden, grabbed Mo Jinyu's shirt, and asked in a crazy tone on weekdays: "Jinyu, my son, when will my mother be able to hold her grandson?" ”

Mo Jinyu's heart suddenly relaxed, she breathed a long sigh of relief, chuckled and touched the back of her head, and her tone was like coaxing an ignorant child: "Mother, Xiu'er is your grandson, the fish in these fish soups are all caught by Xiu'er in the stream today, mother, try them, are these fish soups delicious?" ”

Mo Jinyu picked up the fish soup, scooped a spoonful, and fed it to her lips, but Qin Zhirou threw all the spoons and bowls to the ground.

Mo Jinyu: "......"

Mo Jinyu carefully looked at Qin Zhirou's angry eyebrows, her dark eyes flashed, she silently picked up the pieces on the ground, and said softly: "Since my mother doesn't like to stay here, I will send you back tomorrow."

Since you're not hungry, don't eat.

This table of meals is all made by Yun Yao with a big belly, and it probably doesn't suit your appetite. ”

Mo Jinyu cleaned up the food on the table, put it in the tray, and brought it out.

The footsteps were far away, Qin Zhirou swept away the pretended dazedness on her face, and angrily kicked over the chair that Mo Jinyu had been sitting on just now.

Sure enough, as she expected, her unsuccessful son actually treated Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao's children as if they were his own sons, and he didn't plan for his own future at all.

Thinking about traveling around all day long, what's so nice about those mountains and rivers like dead things?

Only when power is in the hands is the safest, and it is feared and worshiped by the world.

Qin Zhirou thought about it, suppressed the anger in her heart, and had to pick up the overturned chair again, put it in its place, walked to the edge of the bed, hugged the rag doll thrown on the bed, and pinched it again and again to vent......

Mo Jinyu, who stood in the crack of the door and saw the whole process: "......"

He clutched the plate, withdrew his obscure gaze, and quietly went to the kitchen.

Chu Yunyao saw that he was finally back, and beckoned: "Hurry up and come and sit, Ling Wei is going to look for you again, just wait for you to come over and move the chopsticks together." ”

Just after seeing through her mother's deception, she suddenly heard Chu Yunyao's words, Mo Jinyu's empty heart seemed to be filled with something, and she felt a little uncomfortable......