So beautiful, so outstanding temperament, so brilliant.
Mo Qifan said that his mother once said that his grandfather was a brilliant man, but in fact his mother was the same.
She remembers that her mother's job at that time was to play the piano. Her mother often went to the coffee shop to play steel harp, and also used the money to support her.
But it was such a gentle and beautiful woman who was killed.
Moreover, it is very likely that he was killed by his husband.
Without looking at her mother's picture, she can still be calm on the surface.
But at this moment, she couldn't calm down any more.
"Why are you crying again?" Mo Qifan saw her cry, he also shed tears.
Father and daughter sat together in silence with tears.
After a long time, Bai Xianxian tries to ignore Li Lingye and whispers, "mom must love you very much."
Otherwise, she won't be born.
Because love gave birth to her.
Just as she loved Li Lingye at that time, she gave birth to Li Lingye's child.
But now, she knows that she may have fallen in love wrong.
But once love is formed, how can it be said that if you don't want it, you don't want it, and if you say it goes away, you go away.
impossible.
That's what's bothering her the most.
"Well, that's how I felt when I didn't see you. Now I feel even more when I see you."
This sound, Mo Qifan's voice is shaking, very shaking very shaking.
"I'm very much like my mother, so the last time I met you at my grandfather's, you suspected that I was your daughter, right?" White slender wipe tears, smile with tears asked.
"Yes, but I'm sorry to ask if your mother's surname is not Yu. I'm not good at all. Since I feel so strongly about you, I should have followed up at that time. If I asked your mother's name at that time and knew her later names were Xi Yurou, Yu Rou and Yu Rou, I would have doubted them, and then followed up. It's a pity, At that time, I missed you, but fortunately, let me know that Mo Qifan still has a daughter in this world. In this way, I will die without regret. "
"Dad, don't say that word."‘ She couldn't hear the word 'death'.
Mom is dead, and she
So, dad must live well.
"Well, well, I won't say it. Now think about it, your mother's spirit in heaven brought you to me. I'm here, and she's with me. Now she knows that our father and daughter have met. She must be very happy. Yurou, our daughter is living very well now. She has married a husband who loves her very much, and a lovely and intelligent grandson." Mo Qifan murmured, more like talking with Yu Yurou.
As a result, Mo Qifan did not mention that Ning Ning was OK. With this mention, Bai Xianxian's tears were more fierce.
Choking, she whispered, "Dad, I have two more. You have three grandchildren."
"Three?" Mo Qifan stood up in surprise, completely disbelieving.
"Well, there are three. It should be that Ling Ye's gene has the factor of multiple births, so I'm pregnant with twins, but it's a pity that I'm not his favorite daughter. What a pity."
Talking about mom now, Bai Xianxian is even more remorseful.
She really can't live with Li Lingye, the executioner who killed her mother. She really can't.
But I couldn't kill him.
She can't do it.
Well, she'll die herself.
To repay her mother's life with her death.
Fortunately, she will leave three grandchildren for her father. The three grandchildren will be my father's dream. With Xiaoning, Xiaowei and Xiaoke, my father will live well.
Think of here, white fiber how much gratified some.
I don't regret finding dad.
"Ling Ye likes his daughter?" Mo Qifan asked some unexpected questions.
"Isn't it? Maybe it's because of having Ning Ning first, having a son, he especially wants a daughter. At first, he thought I was pregnant with two daughters. He also made a circle of friends and showed off that he was going to have a daughter. As a result..."
"As a result, you have two more sons, haven't you?" Hearing Li Lingye's embarrassment, Mo Qifan can't help laughing.
"Well, I'm sorry."
"It's no pity. If you dislike more sons, can you give me one? I'll take care of it for you, and then you can have a few more, and naturally you'll have a daughter. " When Mo Qifan said this, his face was full of expectations.
Hear in front, what flashed in the mind of white slender is which son can give father to raise?
As a result, at the back, her mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
How can she survive when her mother is dead.
She has no way to live in this world without allowing Li Lingye to survive.
Yes, she can't. She tried.
She can't do it.
Since I can't live, I don't have a chance to have a daughter.
She has no chance.
No more.
"Slim, what do you think?" Seeing that Bai Xianxian is in a daze, Mo Qifan asks curiously that he always feels that today's Bai Xianxian is a little strange and in a trance, which is somewhat different from the picturesque Bai Xianxian he saw for the first time.
That's different. He can see it with his naked eye.
Therefore, Mo Qifan even worried about Bai Xianxian, and felt that she was hiding something from him.
"Ah? What? " Bai Xianxian was stunned for a moment, but she felt that Mo Qifan seemed to be talking. As for what he said, forgive her, she really didn't hear it.
"What do you think?" Mo Qifan had to ask again, because he was very curious about this one now.
I'm curious about what she's thinking. I'm fascinated.
It must have something to do with her mother Yu Yurou.
Bai Xianxian took a deep breath, and then said, "I'm thinking about Xiaoning, Xiaowei and Xiaoke, which one can give you and take you, ha ha."
Listening to her saying this, Mo Qifan was relieved, "then you think none of them is suitable for me, don't you?"
"Dad..." Bai Xianxian was a little embarrassed, but Mo Qifan was right.
She thinks Xiaowei and Xiaoke are twins. It's not good for the growth of the two children to separate them.
If Ning Ning is handed over to her father, she feels that Xiao Wei and Kuai Ke will not be happy in their childhood without the care of their brother.
So, for a moment, she got tangled.
"Ha ha, it's the same with motherhood. In fact, there's a good way." When Mo Qifan said this, his eyes were bright.
"What can I do? You're not proposing to bring another one to you every year, are you? "
"No, no, no, not this one." Mo Qifan denied it.
"In fact, I don't think this is feasible. In this case, the children will have to change schools from time to time. Going to Dad's school is to go to Dad's school. When they return to T City, they will go to T city's school. They need to adapt to it for a period of time. But apart from this, I can't think of any other feasible way. Dad, do you really have any other way?" Bai Xianxian thought about it seriously. I can't think of it.