Marry You Again

He jumped out of Mo Yawen's arms and looked at Hsu Qianqian. He walked into the amusement park with his arms crossed and said, "What a stupid woman. She took so long to take a picture. "    

    

"Me!" Hsu Qianqian heard Ye Mo's childish voice and saw him walk into the amusement park with his arms crossed like a young adult. She did not know whether to laugh or cry. This little kid in front of her was not even her knees. He actually dared to call her a stupid woman! Hsu Qianqian pointed at her nose and did not know what to say for a moment.    

    

"Hey. Come back here, come back here!" When Hsu Qianqian recovered her senses and wanted to argue with Little Ye Mo, the child had already walked far away. She hurriedly chased after him and grabbed the child's arm. She frowned and pretended to be serious.    

    

Ye Shaoting and Jason, who had parked the car, walked over and saw this scene. Ye Shaoting walked to Mo Yawen's side in confusion. He looked at Hsu Qianqian, who was looking at his son fiercely, and asked Mo Yawen, "What happened to Hsu Qianqian? Why was she so fierce to Little Ye Mo all of a sudden? You also did not stop her from scaring the child. What if the child had nightmares at night?" Ye Shaoting looked at little Ye Mo, who was being held back by Hsu Qianqian, with a pained expression on his face.    

    

"Just now, little Ye Mo said Qianqian was a stupid woman. So Qianqian wanted to teach the child a lesson. " Mo Yawen saw Ye Shaoting move closer to his ear to explain the situation just now. Just now when she heard the child say these words, She was also shocked. This morning, he was still a lively, cute, and polite child. Why did he suddenly become so rude?    

    

"Can you not always keep a straight face? It makes me owe you 1. 8 million. " Hsu Qianqian looked at Little Ye Mo who did not say a word and poked his head. If it was not for the fact that Little Ye Mo was still a child, Hsu Qianqian would not hesitate to slap him a few times.    

    

How dare you call her a stupid woman! In this world, there were not many people who dared to point at Hsu Qianqian's nose and say that she was a stupid woman.    

    

"Alright, don't lower yourself to the level of a child. Let's go in. " Ye Shaoting looked at Hsu Qianqian and Little Ye Mo who were in a deadlock and smiled. He took a step forward, pushed Hsu Qianqian, bent down, and carried Little Ye Mo into the amusement park.    

    

"My dear son, what do you want to play with? Chocolate or cotton candy?" Ye Shaoting brought little Ye Mo to the snack bar.    

    

The snack bar was full of children the same age as little Ye Mo. The variety of goods were all snacks that children liked to eat. The snack bar's business was very good.    

    

Mo Yawen saw Ye Shaoting bringing Ye Mo in from behind. She wanted to quickly chase after Ye Shaoting and tell him not to buy these unclean things for the children to eat. But Hsu Qianqian grabbed her arm first. Hsu Qianqian had already seen through Mo Yawen's thoughts. Of course, she also knew what Mo Yawen wanted to do next. So she smiled and said, "Don't stop Ye Shaoting from buying things for the child. The child just returned to your side. Stop Ye Shaoting from buying things for him. Don't buy things for him like that. This will make the child feel that you are very petty. In the future, I will not be close to you.    

    

"You might as well buy some things for the child like Ye Shaoting. Anyway, it's not like you often come to the amusement park to eat once in a while, and you won't eat badly. "    

    

Actually, what Hsu Qianqian wanted to say was that since the child was not by your side for the past three years, you also don't know how the child came about. Perhaps the food the child ate was even more unclean and unhygienic than the food sold in this snack bar.    

    

But Hsu Qianqian was afraid that these words would cause Mo Yawen to be sad, so she forcefully swallowed the words that were already at the tip of her tongue. Comforting Mo Yawen, she said.    

    

After listening to Hsu Qianqian's words, Mo Yawen felt that what she said was not unreasonable. When she turned back to see Ye Shaoting's hand that bought something for the child, Ye Shaoting had already walked out of the crowd with little Ye Mo in his arms.    

    

Ye Shaoting did not take anything in his hand, only little Ye Mo's hand holding a painting book. Ye Shaoting explained, "Just now I pointed out a few things for Little Ye Mo to see, but he looked like he did not want them. When he saw this drawing book, his eyes lit up, so I bought this drawing book for him. " Ye Shaoting lowered his head and looked at Ye Mo, who was hugging the drawing book and refusing to let go. "This child, the child really inherited the genes of Yawen who loves painting.    

    

"I hope that when he grows up, he will become a famous painter like you. " Ye Shaoting looked at Little Ye Mo's eyes full of pride. He then turned to Mo Yawen and said.    

    

"Baby, can you give the book to your mother? Where do you want to go?" Mo Yawen was also very happy, but she did not want her child to be a famous painter like her. She just wanted the child to be happy. She did not need to be famous. It was too tiring to be famous.    

    

"I don't want to go play now. I want to paint. You guys find a place for me to paint. " After Ye Mo got the painting book, he lost interest in the amusement park. He saw Mo Yawen and Ye Shaoting take the initiative to find a quiet place to sit down.    

    

In order to make Ye Mo happy, Ye Shaoting and Mo Yawen followed his instructions and found a cafe with fewer people. Ye Mo took up a table by himself and took the drawing book. He threw himself on the table and started drawing seriously.    

    

"This child, he came to the amusement park by himself, but he asked to draw in the amusement park. What a weirdo!" Hsu Qianqian could not help but complain. She originally thought that she could have another round of fun in the amusement park.    

    

"It's okay. Qianqian, if you want to go and play, you can go with Jason. Don't worry about us. We will watch the child here and wait for you here. " Mo Yawen heard Hsu Qianqian's complaints and felt a little sorry for Hsu Qianqian.    

    

"I don't want to. What's so fun about two people in such a big amusement park?" Hsu Qianqian drank a mouthful of the water that the waiter had just served on the table and said in boredom, "I still have some questions about that child. Why don't you tell me more, Ye Shaoting. "    

    

"What do you want to know?" Ye Shaoting asked.    

    

"I want to know where the boss of the underworld, the civet cat, moved the child to after changing the crown prince. " Hsu Qianqian looked at Mo Yawen and asked. She believed that this must be the question Mo Yawen was concerned about but did not dare to ask.    

    

"The boss of the underworld has a wife, but because he was afraid that someone would take revenge, So he did not give birth. Later on, his wife suffered from cervical cancer and lost the right to be a mother. After the mafia boss changed the child, He let his subordinates bring the child home. When his wife saw the child, she liked it very much. No matter what, he wouldn't agree to the mafia boss sending the child to the welfare institute.    

    

"When the mafia boss found out that we had no intention of helping Yawen and my child die, he had an evil idea for his wife. He wanted to make the wrong choice and leave the child by their side. " Ye Shaoting took a sip of the black coffee that the waiter had just brought over and said faintly.    

    

"Then why did that mafia boss suddenly have a conscience and return the child to you?" Hearing Ye Shaoting say this, Hsu Qianqian still had doubts in her heart.    

    

"Because a year ago, the wife of the mafia boss had stomach cancer. Because she needed to treat her wife, the mafia boss sold all the things in the house. When he was really at his wit's end, he saw the child and thought of us.    

    

" He knew that the Ye family and the Mo family were both big families in the City A, so he wanted to use the child to threaten us. He bid 10 million. He wants me to use 10 million to exchange for my and Yawen's child. " Ye Shaoting said. When he heard the boss's offer, He smiled. At that time, he thought that if the child in front of him was really his and Mo Yawen's flesh and blood. Not to mention ten million, even if it was the entire Ye's Group, he would be willing to exchange it for him.    

    

"I gave him ten million. He let the child go. After that, he brought the money and his wife overseas to treat their illness. " After Ye Shaoting told the story, he looked at the child.    

    

"I can't tell. The boss of the underworld is still a lover. Although he used ten million to make a deal with you, I think their family didn't spend too much effort on your son in the past. Look at your son's tender skin now. They must treat your son like their own son. " Hsu Qianqian sighed and said.    

    

Mo Yawen nodded in agreement. Ever since the child returned to them, other than calling her and Ye Shaoting's mother and father, she had never heard him say that he was his father and mother. He was always called Uncle Ken. They all knew that Uncle Ken was the nickname of the boss of the underworld.    

    

"Then, what about the child who died for your child? "Hsu Qianqian looked at the serious little Ye Mo painting in the distance and hesitated for a while before saying.    

    

Mo Yawen thought of the dead child and felt her heart ache, even though she did not have any blood relation with that child.    

    

But it had already been three years. She had long regarded that child as her own child as a memorial. That child was a pain that she could not get rid of.    

    

Speaking of which, if it wasn't for him, how could she and Ye Shaoting's son have lived well until now?    

    

So after Mo Yawen thought about it, she looked at Young Master Yan and firmly said, "Regardless of whether you agree or not, I will treat the child who died for the baby as my own child. I want to treat him as the brother of Little Ye Mo. Every year during the Qingming Festival, I will bring Little Ye Mo to pay him a visit. "    

    

Ye Shaoting knew that Mo Yawen was a kind person. Furthermore, the child who died was indeed indebted to Ye Mo and his family. Ye Shaoting also had the same intention, so after Mo Yawen finished speaking, Ye Shaoting agreed without thinking.    

    

Mo Yawen and Ye Shaoting looked at the child together. They only hoped that the child could grow up healthily by their side.    

    

For a parent, this was the greatest happiness.