"Do you think they are a bus? You can catch up if you want?" Chen Mingjin said while smiling across the street.

"Shut up!"

"Try to be more powerful!" Chen Mingjin threatened.

Gu Yingxuan was furious, but she couldn't speak.

"Let's have a meal." Ling Banxia said, changing the topic.

It was late in Beilan City, and Ling Qichen warmed up a glass of milk and walked outside his mother's room.

After hesitating for a while, he mustered up the courage and knocked on the door.

Fang Yachun was shocked and quickly put away Mo Jiu's things, and said "Come in".

Ling Qichen opened the door and called out softly: "Mom."

"Why are you not sleeping yet?" Fang Yachun said.

"I'll warm you a glass of milk." Ling Qichen handed her the milk in his hand.

Fang Yachun smiled and took the cup: "Okay."

"Mom, are you still angry with me?" Ling Qichen asked.

Fang Yachun smiled gently and kindly, "How could that happen?"

"I'm really just curious, there's nothing else." Ling Qichen explained.

"I know." Fang Yachun said, "Actually... Mom is also afraid that you will think too much."

"Mom..." Ling Qichen held her hand, and suddenly felt sad.

"I did adopt a boy, whose name is Mojiu, who is half a year older than your sister!" Fang Yachun's thoughts drifted to ten years ago, and her eyes became a little more ethereal. When she thought of Mojiu, she still smiled, "That child is so cute. Not only is he beautiful, he is also smart, and he is also very good at taking care of others. Your sister is more and more dependent on him. You are not here, but I feel very happy with him as my son."

Ling Qichen smiled and said, "Mom, why do I think too much? I have an older brother, and I'm not too happy yet."

Fang Yachun's face also had a smile on her face and said, "I was very happy at the beginning to have such a son. He was such a gift from God! But unexpectedly, what happened later..."

"What's the matter?" Ling Qichen felt his mother's face change and couldn't help but become nervous.

Fang Yachun did not answer immediately, but stretched out his other hand and held his son's hand firmly, and explained in particular: "Mom only tells you one person, but don't say anything to others, especially your sister."

Of course Ling Qichen understood, and...

"Don't worry! What's more, I don't dare to talk to my sister." Ling Qichen's voice became lowered.

Fang Yachun then said the thing he tried hard to forget, "In the fourth year after I adopted Mo Jiu, one night, Jiang Xufeng broke into the house and said to me..."

As for this, Fang Yachun still finds it difficult to talk about that matter.

Ling Qichen asked: "What did he do to you?"

Fang Yachun looked at him, but stopped talking. He closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and his hands tightened.

Ling Qichen was a smart child. He felt his mother's body trembling. Looking at her embarrassed look, he probably guessed it, but it was unbelievable.

"Really...really? Uncle Jiang... Uncle Jiang has done such a thing?"

Fang Yachun smiled and said, "Are you surprised? Don't mention you, actually, now, I think he is very strange to me, your sister, and your attitude and everything to you, because that is really not like the lunatic that night."

"Yes, but what does this have to do with Brother Mo Jiu?" Ling Qichen was puzzled.

"When I was young, Jiang Xufeng was always pursuing me, but I knew the difference between me and him. He came from a wealthy family, and that was not a place I could enter, nor was it a place I should enter. After I married your father, I kept hiding from Jiang Xufeng and didn't want him to disturb my life again. So I don't know how Jiang Xufeng found my home that day. He said that he came with Mo Jiu."

Ling Qichen was surprised: "Do they know each other?"

Fang Yachun shook his head gently: "I don't know, I asked Mo Jiu, but he refused to say it. I was so angry that I lost my mind when I encountered such a thing. I thought he had harmed me, so I drove him away in anger. Later, after your grandfather sent your sister back, she asked me where her brother was. Only then did I come to my senses and run out to find him quickly. But until now, for a full ten years, I can't find him."

Speaking of this, Fang Yachun was already in tears. She had been regretting and guilt for so many years. Why didn’t she control her emotions well and lost her son? Moreover, how could she believe Jiang Xufeng so easily and believe that he came with Mo Jiu? When she asked Jiang Xufeng to help her daughter, he said to herself, “I am the boss of an international company, it’s not difficult to find someone.” It really shattered Fang Yachun’s heart! Ten years ago, it was very likely that Jiang Xufeng found her family, but she wronged her son and drove him away so cruelly.

Seeing that his mother's tears became more and more anxious, Ling Qichen reached out to wipe his tears for his mother.

After his mother's mood stabilized slightly, he continued to ask: "Then... sister, must be very sad, right?"

Fang Yachun sighed long: "Your sister cried and made a fuss, and she didn't eat or drink for two days. Soon after, she developed a high fever and stayed in the hospital for a week. After the fever subsided, she forgot everything about her brother."

"So Qichen, you must not mention this matter to your sister." Fang Yachun told him again.

"I understand. Mom, you should have told me about this. It would be so uncomfortable for you to hold it in this way!" Ling Qichen held his mother's hand and felt very distressed.

"Mom is afraid that you will look down on me! After all, I have encountered such a thing..."

"What do you mean? How could I look down on you? Mom, in my eyes, you are the greatest mother and the best mother in the world!" Ling Qichen said firmly, with a tearful smile, looking warm to the depths.

Although Fang Yachun was relieved, he couldn't untie his knot: "Actually, your father disliked me and divorced me, I can understand that I am indeed..."

"Mom!" Ling Qichen interrupted her and said, "You are not allowed to say that to yourself! Ling Ruhai divorced you because he fell in love with Wu Tong's family's money! It has nothing to do with you! Uncle Jiang is at best an excuse he used to shirk responsibility."

Fang Yachun smiled deeply, patted his hand and said, "Thank you son."

Ling Qichen said: "Mom, don't worry, I will help you find your brother."

Fang Yachun said helplessly: "It's been ten years, and it's been a failure and I can't find it. Moreover, it's very likely that this child is hiding from me and doesn't want to see me. He must be still angry with me. I blame me for being cruel to drive him out of the house."

"No! I believe my brother won't blame you. He must be trying hard to find you in a corner of the world."

Fang Yachun really hopes that this is the case! One day he can meet this son again, he must apologize to him first.

"Okay, go to bed quickly. Class will be in tomorrow!"

Ling Qichen nodded, "Mom, you go to bed early too."

At 4:30 pm, Mo Jiu came home.

“hello, hello.”

Hearing Mo Jiu's voice, Ling Banxia ran out of the room, ran to him and hugged him.

"Wow! I can't afford to be so heavy--" Mo Jiu shouted.

Ling Banxia changed her face in one second and slapped him so angry that she patted him hard: "What do you mean? I have lost about twenty kilograms recently!"

"That's because I have to thank me!" Mo Jiu raised her eyebrows and said.

"I'll help you with it."

"No, no, no." Mojiu carried it to the kitchen and said, "Come here to make dumplings together."

"Okay!" Ling Banxia followed him into the kitchen.

"Oh by the way, your friend came to home today." When Ling Banxia was helping him get things, she remembered this and wanted to tell Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu's hands stagnated and asked in surprise: "Chen Mingjin?"

"Well, he's called this."

"What are he here to do?" Mo Jiu became even more nervous.

"Why are you so nervous?"

Ling Banxia was puzzled, weren’t they friends? Why did she feel that Mo Jiu was not very relieved to him?

"After all, I have a bit of a holiday with him, so..."

Ling Banxia nodded a few lightly and said, "I heard that he almost killed himself a few days ago."

"Who said that?" Mo Jiu asked. Based on his understanding of Chen Mingjin, he was definitely not someone who would tell others such things.

"It's the big star Miss Gu Yingxuan. I don't know why, they will be together. They came here together at noon today."

Mo Jiu remembered what Mu Yan said to him that Chen Mingjin might have committed suicide when he was in the hospital ward, and even called him to confirm. Now it seems that when he called him, he was rescued.

"This stupid boy!" he sighed secretly.

"Did he cook for you?" Mo Jiu asked again.

"Well, he is as virtuous as you!" Ling Banxia smiled sweetly.

Mo Jiu retorted dissatisfiedly: "I'm better than him, I don't know how many times better?"

Ling Banxia smiled even bigger, "Okay, okay, you are the best!"

"Take out the dumpling skin and spread it out, and I'll mix the filling."

"good."

Ling Banxia spread the dumpling skins, took the chopping board, chopsticks, and half a bowl of water, waiting for Mojiu to bring the filling.

After putting the mixed stuffing on the table, Mo Jiu sat next to her and made dumplings with Ling Banxia.

After almost wrapping, Ling Banxia suddenly made a broken bone, and her floured hand quickly passed Mojiu's left face.

Mo Jiu was shocked and pinched her nose with her flour-stained hands. Ling Banxia's entire nose was already white.

"Ah! You..." Ling Banxia pulled up his sleeve and wiped the flour from his nose.

But just after finishing the treatment, Mo Jiu rubbed a smear of flour on her left face.

"It's annoying!" Ling Banxia smiled happily, stretched out his "devil claws" to his cheeks. Mo Jiu hurriedly retreated and ran away quickly.

Suddenly the doorbell rang.

"Okay, stop making trouble, I'll open the door." Mo Jiu stopped and said, washed his hands and walked towards the door.

"Here you." As soon as Mo Jiu opened the door, the person outside the door hurriedly ran in. It was none other than Qiao Yeying who lived opposite him.

She looked panicked and said to Mo Jiu who was confused, "Save me, someone is following me."
Chapter completed!