Chapter 318： Look at how ugly you are now, you seem to cry more than me

Chapter 318 Look at how ugly you are now, you seem to be crying worse than me!

Then, he said to Feng Yi through the door: "Your uncle Song and your mother Qi know that you are here, right? And their goddaughter Jiang Li..."

Before Mr. Feng could finish his words, Feng Yi found half a brick from nowhere in the room and smashed it directly on the door: "You are going back and forth wherever you go, don't continue chattering here!"

It was quiet outside the door. After a while, the footsteps faded away.

Feng Yi held the bowl and stuffed the vegetables into his mouth. He didn't want to cry, but he still couldn't control the tears in his eyes.

He drank Baoguzhenzi in big gulps, letting his tears fall into the bowl. Seeing this in Mo Huang's eyes, he really didn't know how to persuade him.

How can you persuade the other person to be more open-minded if you don't know the other person's suffering?

Suddenly, Feng Yi put down his job and burst into tears like a child. While crying, he said to Mo Han: "I didn't want to cry, Brother Yan, I really didn't want to cry, but I couldn't help it. I couldn't bear it." I can't help it... I feel wronged and my heart is bitter. I want to tell him loudly that I am also his son, and his blood is flowing in my body.

Why can't he treat me like he treated my stepmother and brothers? do you know? In front of me, he never called himself daddy. I have seen him lift up his favorite children,

I would be so envious when I saw him letting his favorite child ride on his shoulders. I would look up at him eagerly, but he seemed not to see me and hugged his son who was five or six years older than me. Get up and put it on your shoulders..."

Mo Hong heard it. He knew that Feng Yi actually longed for father's love and mother's love. However, as parents, they did not give their children this tenderness.

At this moment, Mo Hong thought of himself...and of his late father. For a moment, he thought that he was a bit of a bastard?

His father and his mother only have him as their only son. They love him very much and keep whatever good food they can for him. Every day, his father will play with him whenever he is at home, and will put him on his neck and trot back and forth in the yard. , and he opened his hands and shouted: "Fly, fly..."

Dad’s laughter, his laughter, and mother’s laughter sounded from time to time.

But because his father entered the farm and because his family’s life was disrupted, he resented his father who loved him...

The eyes slowly turned red, and before he knew it, Mo Huang also burst into tears.

He was completely lost in memories of the past.

Feng Yi suddenly stopped crying. His mouth opened wide and his eyes widened. He looked at Mo Han and asked, "Brother Yan, what's wrong with you?" But Mo Han didn't give him any reaction, and tears still poured out of his eyes. , looking so painful.

"Brother Yan! Brother Yan, take a good look at who I am? Brother Yan..."

Hold Mo Hong's shoulders and shake them, Feng Yi saw that the other person seemed to have returned to his original state, and his eyes slowly focused on him.

Feng Yi couldn't care less about his own sadness at this moment, and even joked about Mo Hao: "Brother Yan, what were you thinking just now? Look at your ugly appearance now, you seem to be crying worse than me!"

“I feel like I’m nothing!”

Mo Huang stopped his tears, wiped them away and said, "I think of my dad."

“Did you compare with the old man who asked me before? Did you find that Uncle Mo is actually a very good father?”

"Yeah. My dad is very good, but I'm the **** and got into trouble."

“Uncle Mo is indeed very good. He took great care of me during those six months.”

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(End of this chapter)