Chapter 122：

"Oh, the mouth said nothing!" Mohanwen snorted, but in fact he already believed in five points.

"The person who brought Shaoqing to you is the middle of my family... the elders, the sapphire ring is worth a lot, don't you know if you sold it?"

"This... you know everything!" Mohanwen was excited and his voice was changed. At this time, he had completely believed. After all, they had not dared to come out with this ring for so many years.

"Do not--"

"Shaoqing is born to me, he is my biological son!" Wei Xialong was deeply attacked and muttered.

Seeing that his wife couldn’t stand it anymore, Mohanwen couldn’t help but use the biggest malicious speculation: “You don’t know that Shaoqing is growing up now, and he’s famous. He can make big money, so he wants to wait for him to recognize him. Let's go!"

"Of course not," Yunqing slowed down. "In fact, this time Shaoqing can embark on the campbell show, which is also my match. I will introduce myself again. My name is Yunqing. I am the designer of Bérangère. I am currently living in F. country."

Bérangère is what Mohanwen doesn't know. Just listening to the man's name, Mohanwen was shocked, and his memory was suddenly pulled back to the snow twenty-two years ago.

When the child was hugged, the old gentleman said that the child was called Yin Junqing. Because of the reason for Shaohong’s ranking, he changed the word to a few words. Now it seems that this word should be the name of his father.

Although I don’t know why this child is surnamed Yin, there is evidence that the man in front of him is likely to be Shaoqing’s biological father!

Mohanwen looked at Yunqing up and down and found that this person did wear a lot of money and taunted: "That is, you made money yourself, and finally remembered this son, and wanted to come out with a father and son!"

"Don't be crazy about it, our family is not a big and wealthy home, but it won't sell children, let's go!"

It seems that the Mohs are really good people. Fortunately, they gave the children to them. It is really difficult to recognize the children now.

Yunqing smiled bitterly: "I have seen Ruirui!"

Wei Xialong heard the news: "What do you want, do you want Ruirui to take it away?"

"No, Mom, you misunderstood, in fact, I just want to explain to you, our family men will have children, in fact, Shaoqing is my birth..." After a meal, Yunqing said again: "So from some sort of In the sense, I am also the mother of Shaoqing! Mrs. Mo also has a son and should be able to understand my mood!"

His words made the Mohs and the couple really shocked. I didn't expect Shao Qing's physique to be his father.

The old man who gave the child to them at the beginning only said that the child had no father, and the family did not want him. They automatically made up a girl who was unmarried and gave birth to a child. In order to preserve her face, she abandoned the child. Afterwards, no one would come back to recognize it. So when I heard that this person claimed to be the father of the child, the two people were somewhat uncomfortable in their hearts. Who knows...

Wei Xialong couldn't say anything about the rebuttal. She was also a mother. She knew that it was impossible for her mother to abandon her children and leave her hometown.

"What do you want?"

Seeing Wei Xialong's soft tone, Yun Qing said: "This time I want to discuss with you, I... I want to tell Shaoqing his life, let him know that men are not terrible, this is just a family inheritance. If I can, I want Shaoqing to call me a dad, at least let him not guard me, other I don't expect it, even if he really doesn't recognize me, I also recognize it, but I want to tell him. ... I won't take him away, he is still your child..."

Yun Qing was a little excited, and her speech was upside down, but his words made Mohanwen and Wei Xialong a little more secure.

The couple looked at each other and the tacit understanding for many years let the other party know what they thought.

"We have two discussions about it. After all, Shaoqing is very busy now. I don't want to distract him."

"Well, I am willing to wait, how long can I, this is my contact method!" Yun Qing burst into tears and quickly handed in his business card.

Let Wei Xia Rong’s heart be even more unpleasant.

From Mo's private kitchen, Yunqing was alert to his cold sweat. He was afraid that the Mohs and his wife would not love Xiaoqing, and he would let him follow him easily. I am afraid that they are extremely fierce, drive themselves out, and let Shaoqing never recognize himself.

So he wants to take a favorable position first, scare them both, if they are afraid, then they prove that they are not very young, if they do not agree, they will take a step back and ask for it. Now it seems that this method has already It worked.

The Mohs couple not only loved Shaoqing, but also regarded them as their own, and they were not arrogant and unreasonable. As a result, Shaoqing was well educated by them.

Next, we must see how they think about it...

*****

Mo Shaoqing is now a lot thinner than before, and there is some connection with the previous drama. The director simply let him directly play the captured fragments.

The body is thin, and with torture, Mohanwen does not hate anyone. He only hates that he has not been able to do more for the motherland and for the people.

"Card - very good."

When the director finished, immediately there was an assistant holding a coat and hot water to Mo Shaoqing. In April, Mo Shaoqing was only wearing a prison uniform. If the problem was frozen, they could not afford it.

Mo Shaoqing consciously acting in general. After the game, he immediately went to the director to see the effect of the filming, and listened to the explanation given by the director.

"The first act of the 23rd act, action!"

*****

After shooting the amount of the day, Mo Shaoqing went to the public to say goodbye to the nanny car.

"Moth" has been filmed for a month, and according to this progress, it can be finished in June.

But Mo Shaoqing can't rest, and he will go to the F country to take a shot of Campbell's skin care products.

After the fame came up, he opened the restaurant in country B again.

Everything in the future seems to be planned in general, but Mo Shaoqing’s heart is faintly disturbed. Can the orphanage really solve it quickly?

"Mo Ge, your phone." Life Assistant Su Meng handed the phone to Mo Shaoqing.

Mo Shaoqing seems to be electric, actually is a mother. She rarely calls herself.

"Hey, Mom, is there something?"

"Shaoqing... How are you doing? Are you busy?"

"It's okay!" Mo Shaoqing hides himself and has several advertisement magazine programs to go on. "I have been filming recently, nothing else."

"It’s not hard, how can it be hard!"

"That... can you come back recently?" Momu groaned and didn't know how to speak.

"Go home?" Mo Shaoqing hesitated. He always felt that there was something in his mother's words. It felt weird. "Well, do you want Ruirui?"

"Yeah, I miss this child too much, so come with Ruirui!" Momu smiled bitterly.

Mo Shaoqing still didn't know. He thought that the parents were completely compromised. It is estimated that they also accepted the performance of Ans. It was just this time to go back and take the children to recognize the great grandfather.

After Mo Shaoqing went back, he told Ling Senzhen, "What do you think?"

Lingsen smiled and said: "Well, you can go to your house to eat in a blatant future."

"You just want to eat!" Mo Shaoqing was preparing to give the other elbow, and he was caught by Lingsen.

"Of course, for the sake of other ~ we are the parents to admit, the righteous husband!"

The two people happily said that they were hugged together. The Ruirui in the crib is still unknown. Looking at the two dads laughing, they also giggled.

"Hey, this kid will laugh!" Mo Shaoqing felt particularly surprised, and even the man took the quilt and hugged it.

Lingsen Yu did not feel cold, but looked at the smiling faces of the father and son and felt that their hearts were soft.

He put his big hand into the bed of Ruirui and scratched his little feet, and the little guy laughed even more.

"After the parents agree, let's make it public!"

"Ah?" Lingsen was said by Mo Shaoqing's words.

Mo Shaoqing glared at Ruirui and said, "Don't you always want to be open?"

"Good!" Lingsen squatted forward to put the father and son in his arms, only to feel that the satisfaction of the heart is about to overflow, these two are the unique treasures of his life.

In mid-May, the weather gradually turned hot, and Rayleigh, which was dressed like a ball, was finally liberated.

Mo Shaoqing carefully matched several sets of clothes in his small suitcase. In addition, the bottle, milk powder, pacifier, and diaper are not the same.

Lingsen 昊 bought a lot of health care products and prepared to follow Mo Shaoqing’s mother’s house!

Because there is no airport in Y City, in order to avoid fans, the three decided to take a private jet to land in the nearest city of Y City.

Going downstairs in the community, Mo Shaoqing first took Ruirui to knock on the door, and Lingsen smashed things in the car.

"叮咚~叮咚~"

"Come here!" The voice of Momu came from inside the door.

When the door opened, Momu leaned out: "You can be considered to be here, waiting for you for a long time."

"Mom, who are you looking at?" Mo Shaoqing showed Rui Rui on his chest.

"Hey ~ is our Rui Rui, grandmother's grandson, do you want grandma?"

Momu saw the baby grandson and finally showed a real smile.

Ruirui children have not seen Momu for a long time, some strangers, struggling not to let Momu hold.

Momu’s smile is gradually disappearing.

"Mom, he is very good at people now. It’s good to be familiar with you after two days." Mo Shaoqing said apologetically.

"It's okay, kids are like this, come in, I'll find you shoes." Momu lowered his head and concealed the tears in his eyes.

However, Mo Shaoqing saw something wrong. He found that the well-maintained Momu had no more white hair on his head: "Mom, you seem to lose a lot?"

It’s slim, and the whole person has lost a lot.

"Where is it, I made the favorite dish for you today. Come on!" Mo Ma said about him.

Looking at Mo Shaoqing for a while, he asked, "That... who didn't come?"

Mo Shaoqing couldn't help but smile, and his mother was still so twisted.