"Grandma, my aunt has no news recently. Do you want to inform her?"
Mo Jinrong asked.
"You have to ask him yourself. After all, she has been married to Changwen for more than 30 years and has a son. I heard that the child has become depressed and introverted since the accident. It's all my fault."
Mrs. Mo took the responsibility on herself again. As the saying goes, if the son doesn't teach, the father's fault, and her husband dies, the responsibility is naturally her own.
Suddenly the little nanny hurried in and said.
"Old lady, the young master is not well. Last time, the woman who made trouble came again with her children. She made a noise at the door and shouted to come in. We couldn't stop her."
"That bastard? What bad luck!"
Mrs. Mo didn't want to look at them at all. She just appeared in front of her eyes. Didn't she deliberately annoy her?
"Let them in."
Mo Jinrong wanted to see what the mother and son were going to do.
As soon as the voice fell, they hurried in with a miserable face.
Liu Fang, dressed in shabby clothes and disheveled, came in and cried when she saw the old lady.
"Mom! I know we were wrong last time. Just take us in. Chang Wen went in. I don't have much ability to support Yuze at all. The child is still young and is about to study. Look how thin he is now.
He is the blood of the Mohists. No matter how you don't like me, please take this grandson. "
"Joke! These days, I thought you disliked my son's imprisonment, so you ran away with your son. Now you know to beg me. Didn't you curse me to die at the beginning? I said that the only grandchildren of the Mohist school are mo Jinrong and Mo Yang. An illegitimate son is not worthy to enter the Mohist school."
Old Mrs. Mo looked disgusted and wanted to drive them away.
Mo Jinrong's eyes fell on Mo Yuze.
Looking at his age of about ten, although he was unkempt, his arrogant attitude was still there, and there was a sense of pride in his bones.
"You are mo Yuze? Why don't you talk?"
Mo Jinrong asked.
"My father said never bow your head and beg for mercy."
"You child, what time is it now? It's burning. Why do you still listen to your father? If you don't beg for mercy, we can't even eat."
Liu Fang hit him on the head and blamed him.
"Grandma! In my opinion, I'd better give them a sum of money and let them live a good life. After all, it's the blood of my uncle. The descendants of the Mohist family can't treat them badly. Grandma, if you really don't like it, you should help poor children and do some good deeds."
LAN Enron advised.
In her previous life, she didn't have too much intersection with this mother and son. She just heard that he had an outer room and illegitimate son, and she didn't care too much. Now, seeing that the child is still young, it's a pity if he really becomes a beggar.
Mrs. Mo thinks so. After all, this is mo Changwen's son. Although he doesn't like it, it's done, and there's no way.
"I heard that he bought a house for you. It's in Xu Pei's community. I can give you a sum of money. You can use this money to raise your children well. Chang Wen has committed such a big crime and is estimated to be unable to come back. In the future life, you can do whatever you want. You are not allowed to step here again or do anything outside the law under the banner of Mohism."
Liu Fang came here today to beg the old lady to accept the son. Unexpectedly, the old lady didn't enter the oil and salt. Since she wanted to give her a sum of money, don't waste it.
When Mo Changwen was there, Liu Fang had everything she wanted. Now she can only give in to seeing that her family can't open the pot. After all, it's always good to have her son around.
Thinking of this, she nodded and agreed.
Mrs. Mo asked Mrs. Wu to take out a check, wrote down eight zeros on it, and asked Mrs. Wu to send it to Liu Fang.
"This string of figures is enough for you to live the rest of your life. I give you this money, not for you to squander, but for you to raise your children to me and become an excellent person. If this money is spent in advance, the Mohist school will never give you extra money. You can do it yourself."
Mrs. Mo felt that she had done her utmost. Her bottom line was that she couldn't accept him into the Mohist family.
Liu Fang looked at the string of zeros and was surprised. Mo Changwen had never given him so much money.
"Thank you, old lady. Can't chang Wen really come back?"
She also has some extravagant demands. In fact, Mo Changwen is really good to her.
"How many lives do you think he can survive such a great crime? If you are willing to wait, you can wait. If not, you can find another family. It has nothing to do with the Mohist school. You can go."
Old Mrs. Mo said expressionless.
Mo Yuze has been staring at this high grandmother. His eyes are not the hope of family affection, but an extreme indifference.
Old Mrs. Mo's eyes looking at the child seem a little bad. She's a little uncomfortable.
"Let's go, Yuze!"
Liu Fang pulled Mo Yuze and turned away.
Blue Enron looked as like as two peas of disappointment and sadness, and she felt a little sad. It was exactly the same as her previous life.
She used to think that everyone was hurting her and didn't love her, so she did a lot of things to hurt others.
"Mo Yuze, your world is not short of us. There are always some people in the world who will love you. Even if those people are not us, you should be kind."
LAN Enron suddenly stopped him and told him what he thought.
Mo Yuze was stunned for a few seconds and was dragged away by Liu Fang.
"Why did you say that to him?"
Mo Jinrong is very curious. LAN Enron doesn't seem to be a person who can say such words.
"As like as two peas," I used to think that when my parents were sent to the countryside, they would not like me, so they would treat me like this. My eyes were exactly the same as him, but then I realized that they had no way.
Seeing him today is like seeing myself. I feel a little bit. "
LAN Enron said earnestly.
"Enron, you are really a kind and good child. Grandma knows he is innocent, but he can't enter the Mohist family. In the past, because of the victory of Mohist, grandma hated the outside room most. I have accepted an illegitimate child. I don't have so much stomach to accept another one."
In fact, Mrs. Mo knew in her heart that it hurt a child, but she couldn't get through the trouble in her heart.
"Grandma, I understand. You don't have to blame yourself. I think they won't make trouble again in the future."
LAN Enron smiled.
As soon as the voice fell, a message came from the kitchen that it was time to eat.
Old lady Mo didn't eat much because of a series of things today. She left them on the table. After dinner, Mo Jinrong was ready to send LAN Enron back.
"Jin Rong, do you think I can be admitted to the Institute of medicine?"
LAN Enron asked deliberately.
Mo Jin Rong nodded slightly.
"Yes, remember to make an appointment for me."