When Mo Shixiu finished, Mrs. Mo's face was blue and white, and she was so angry that she almost fainted.
"No, I don't want you to marry Jiang Luoli!" She white face, angry way, "if you marry her, then I don't have your son."
Mo Shixiu was stunned. After a few seconds, he nodded his head and said in a light tone: "if this is your choice, then our love between mother and son may end here."
Mrs. Mo opened her eyes wide.
"You, you don't want your own mother for a woman?"
"Mom, it's all up to you." Mo Shixiu sighed, "I don't want to go this far. But if you have to force me, I can't help it. "
He just finished, just went out to talk of Mo Ye Si and Mo Yun Chen came back.
As soon as Mrs. Mo saw her husband, she burst into tears.
"What's the matter?" Mo Yunchen quickly walked to her side, "OK, why are you crying? Is it mom... "
"Mom's fine." Mrs. Mo thought that her two sons were so angry with themselves that she didn't even want her mother for the sake of women. She was wronged and sad.
I couldn't help crying.
"I'm just sad. I'm a failure. My two sons don't take me seriously. What position do I have in this family. If I knew that, I might as well not have children. The children I gave birth to were not filial to me, and I still gave birth to them and raised them. "
Mo Yunchen frowned.
He took a look at the ink standing on one side: "what did you say to your mother to make her so sad?"
"You can ask her." Mo Shixiu looked at Mrs. Mo's tearful look. The expression on her face didn't change. She said faintly, "Dad, since you're back, you can take good care of your wife."
For some things that Mrs. Mo has done, Mo Yunchen already knows something.
Not to mention what kind of person his wife is, Mo Yunchen is naturally the most clear.
As soon as Mrs. Mo heard what Mo Shixiu said, her cry became louder.
She looked heartbroken, crying and complaining: "do you hear that? That's what your son did to me. He still has me in his eyes
"Well, stop crying." Mo Yunchen patiently comforted his wife, "you are an elder, crying like this in front of so many younger generations, what do you look like?"
"If you have anything to say, go back and talk about it."
Mrs. Mo is still crying. She has been shouting that her son has been raised in white. Now she has grown up and her wings are hard. She doesn't listen to her.
Mo Yunchen patiently advised a few words, and then he became impatient. His face became heavy and his tone became colder: "OK, don't make any more noise. Now come back with me and let them stay here. "
Mrs. Mo felt very aggrieved.
She wanted to find comfort in Mo Yunchen.
Who knows, always love her Mo Yunchen, this patience is not so good, coax a few words, see her still make, tone also some bad.
Mrs. Mo felt more aggrieved in her heart.
Her sons have turned against her one by one. Now even her husband, who has always loved her, doesn't care her as tenderly as before.
She felt that the family had completely changed.
It's no longer home.
Her son, her husband, they are not the original.
After Mo Yunchen finished, he left her alone. He told his two sons, "Wen Pei and I will go back first,