Chapter 1195

After finishing the meal, she went to the study and called Mo Lingyuan and the three of them to come over together. They sat around a large table together. Chu Yunyao glanced at Mo Lingyuan and saw that his face was solemn, while Duan Changyu and Mu Qing's faces were There was also a bit of sadness on the face, Chu Yunyao knew that Mo Lingyuan had encountered a difficult matter.

After evening out some food and soup, put them on a plate, Chu Yunyao handed the plate to Mo Jinyu: "Take it back to your mother's room."

She really didn't want to see Qin Zhirou appear in front of her, so she let Qin Zhirou come here with her only for Mo Jinyu's sake.

Mo Jinyu took the soup and smiled at Chu Yunyao: "Thank you very much."

Back in the bedroom, seeing that Qin Zhirou had woken up and was standing by the window in a daze, she called out, "Mother."

Qin Zhirou was startled when she heard Mo Jinyu's voice suddenly, she hurriedly looked out the window, and saw that the bird she had let fly had already flown away, so she turned around and looked at Mo Jinyu.

Mo Jinyu put the food soup on the table, and greeted Qin Zhirou: "Mother, come and sit down, it's time to eat."

Qin Zhirou walked slowly to the table, looked at Mo Jinyu, hesitant to speak.

Mo Jinyu looked at her, and asked uncertainly: "Mother, what's wrong with you? Are you already healed? Or do you have something to tell me?"

Hearing this, Qin Zhirou burst into tears, grabbed Mo Jinyu's clothes, and asked in her usual crazy tone, "My son, Jinyu, when will mother be able to hold her grandson?"

Mo Jinyu's heart was suddenly relieved, he let out a long sigh of relief, and touched the back of her head with a light smile, his tone was like coaxing an ignorant child: "Mother, be good, Xiu'er is yours." Grandson, the fish in these fish soups are all caught by Xiu'er in the stream today, mother, please taste them, is this fish soup good?"

Mo Jinyu picked up the fish soup, took a spoonful, and fed it to her lips, but Qin Zhirou threw the spoon and the bowl to the ground.

Mo Jinyu: "..."

Mo Jinyu carefully looked at Qin Zhirou's hostile eyebrows and eyes, his dark eyes flickered, silently picked up the fragments on the ground, and said softly: "Since mother doesn't like staying here, I will send you back tomorrow.

Since you are not hungry, don't eat.

This table of food is all cooked by Yun Yao with a big belly, and it probably doesn't suit your taste. "

Mo Jinyu packed up the food on the table, put it on a tray, and took it out.

The sound of footsteps faded away, Qin Zhirou swept away the pretended blankness on her face, and angrily kicked the chair Mo Jinyu was sitting on just now.

Sure enough, as she expected, her ineffective son actually treated Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao's children as his own sons, and had no plans for his own future at all.

Thinking about traveling around all day long, what's so good about those dead mountains and rivers?

Only when the power is in your hands is the safest and the most feared and worshiped by the world.

Qin Zhirou thought for a while, suppressed the anger in her heart, had no choice but to lift up the overturned chair, put it in its original place, walked to the edge of the bed, hugged the doll thrown on the bed, pulled and pinched to vent. .....

Mo Jinyu, who stood in the crack of the door and saw the whole process: "..."

He held the plate tightly, withdrew his obscure gaze, and went to the kitchen quietly.

Seeing that he finally came back, Chu Yunyao greeted him: "Come and sit down quickly, Ling Wei is going to find you if you don't come here, and I'll wait for you to come over and move your chopsticks together."

Just now seeing through her mother's deception, when she suddenly heard Chu Yunyao's words, Mo Jinyu's empty heart seemed to be filled with something, and she felt a little uncomfortable...