Marry You Again

"Mom, you're lying!" Ye Qingmo heard Mo Yawen's words and turned his head to the side. "Dad clearly said just now that he doesn't want me anymore and wants to give me to someone else. "    

    

"Dad doesn't want to give you to someone else. He wants you to stay with grandma and grandpa for a few days. " Mo Yawen looked at Ye Qingmo, who had been struggling with whether Ye Shaoting wanted her or not, and sighed. She patiently explained to him. Mo Yawen thought that it was no wonder that Ye Qingmo would be so sad. They had been back in China for a few months, but they did not bring Ye Qingmo back to Ye family. She had seen Ye Qingmo's grandparents, so it was no wonder that Ye Shaoting said he would bring Ye Qingmo back for Ye's mother to raise. He would think that they did not want him anymore and wanted to give him to someone else.    

    

"Who are your grandparents?"    

    

Sure enough, Ye Qingmo opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Yawen. He did not know that he had grandfather and grandmother. He had never seen them before. He only knew that he had a grandfather and a grandmother.    

    

"Grandfather and grandmother are like grandfather and grandmother, they are both Qing Mo's relatives. They are just like grandfather and grandmother. They love each other very much. They love Qing Mo very much. They all want to see him. " Mo Yawen smiled and explained to Ye Qingmo. In her heart, she felt a little sorry for Ye Shaoting's parents. She looked at Ye Qingmo. Mo Yawen wondered if she should find a day to bring Ye Qingmo back to the Ye family with Ye Shaoting. She wanted Ye Qingmo to meet Ye's father and Ye's mother and tell them that she was pregnant.    

    

"Mother, Qing Mo doesn't want to leave mother. Mom, can you tell dad not to give Qing Mo to grandpa and grandma?" Ye Qingmo didn't understand what Mo Yawen was saying. He suddenly hugged Mo Yawen. His fat little face rubbed Mo Yawen's face and begged Mo Yawen.    

    

"Qing Mo, dad never said he would give you to someone else. You are Daddy and Mommy's treasure. Why would Daddy and Mommy not want you?" Ye Shaoting looked at Ye Qingmo and said. In his heart, he was thinking the same thing as Mo Yawen. No matter how many children they would have in the future, Ye Qingmo was still the most important one.    

    

Because of Ye Qingmo. Ye Shaoting and Mo Yawen had lived a life that was worse than death for three years. Every time they thought of Ye Qingmo, their hearts ached.    

    

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Father and mother would never abandon Qing Mo. If Qing Mo doesn't want to live together with grandfather and grandmother, in the future, father and mother will bring grandfather and grandmother together. Can you live together with Qing Mo? " Mo Yawen did not think about anything. She wholeheartedly wanted to comfort the sad Ye Qingmo. What she said just now was just a casual remark. She didn't really want Ye's father and Ye's mother to move over together with her.    

    

"Mom, you have to keep your promise. You can't not give up on Qing Mo anymore. " Even after getting Mo Yawen's promise, Ye Qingmo was still worried. He looked at Mo Yawen and said seriously.    

    

Mo Yawen smiled and nodded. Because Ye Qingmo was in a bad mood today, Mo Yawen decided to let Ye Qingmo sleep with them today, so she brought Ye Qingmo back to her and Ye Shaoting's room.    

    

After Ye Qingmo obediently slept on the bed, Ye Shaoting pulled Mo Yawen to the balcony. He looked at the sleeping Ye Qingmo and then looked at Mo Yawen and whispered, "How can you bring Qing Mo back to sleep again?    

    

"It was not easy for Qing Mo to get used to sleeping alone. Now that you brought her back, wouldn't your previous efforts be in vain?" Ye Shaoting knew that Mo Yawen cared about her child, but as a father, he hoped that Ye Qingmo could learn to be independent and strong from a young age. He did not want to shut himself in his room and cry like he did just now.    

    

Mo Yawen knew Ye Shaoting's good intentions, but she really felt sorry for her child. So she saw Ye Qingmo say her thoughts and said, "Qing Mo is only a three year old child. Don't you have too high expectations for your child?    

    

"Qing Mo is only three years old. When other people's children are three years old, they are still loved by their parents. She stayed by her side every day. Now that Qing Neng can sleep alone, it's already very good. Don't ask for so much, okay?" Mo Yawen looked at Ye Shaoting. She hoped that Ye Shaoting could understand her mother's feelings. It was winter now, and thunder often rained. Every time there was thunder, Mo Yawen would wake up and want to rush to Ye Qingmo's room to see him. But every time this happened, Ye Shaoting would stop her and tell her that Ye Qingmo was very strong. One person could do it.    

    

At that time, Mo Yawen's heart did not feel good. She felt that Ye Shaoting's request for Ye Qingmo was too high, but she had never said it out loud.    

    

Ye Shaoting looked at Mo Yawen's sad face and sighed. He could not help but wonder if his request for the child was really too high. After thinking for a while, there was no result. Looking at Mo Yawen, Ye Shaoting finally compromised. He hugged Mo Yawen and said, "Alright, now is a critical time. Let Qing Mo sleep with us. Wait till tomorrow. Let's go buy some things for Qing Mo. Tell him that these were all given to him by his younger brother or sister, and let him know that even if we have a second child, we still love him very much. Let him not reject our second child. "    

    

Mo Yawen nodded lightly. This was already the best method. Mo Yawen knew that Ye Shaoting was also in a difficult position.    

    

So, on the second day, After lunch, Mo Yawen and Ye Shaoting brought Ye Qingmo to the shopping mall and took him around the toy store on the third floor. Ye Qingmo was still the same as before. He was not interested in all kinds of toys in front of him. However, when he saw the drawing board, His eyes lit up. Ye Shaoting saw how much Ye Qingmo liked drawing newspapers. Without saying anything, he bought the drawing board for Ye Qingmo.    

    

After Ye Shaoting paid the money, he took the drawing board and walked to Ye Qingmo. He smiled and squatted down to give the drawing board to Ye Qingmo.    

    

Ye Qingmo looked at Ye Shaoting and hesitantly took the drawing board. He did not believe that Ye Shaoting, who had said he would give him to someone else yesterday, would give him a drawing board so easily today.    

    

"Qing Mo, what's wrong with you?" Ye Shaoting saw Ye Qingmo's frightened look and his heart skipped a beat. He didn't think that his words last night would cause the child to misunderstand him so much.    

    

Ye Qingmo lowered his head and held the drawing board in his arms. He subconsciously leaned towards Mo Yawen's side. Seeing Ye Qingmo's actions, the smile on Ye Shaoting's face froze. He wanted to touch Ye Qingmo's head, but his hand stopped in midair. Ye Qingmo's eyes were full of confusion.    

    

Mo Yawen was also surprised by Ye Qingmo's reaction. For a few months, Ye Shaoting worked overtime in the company. Every time Ye Shaoting came back, Ye Qingmo would also fall asleep. That was why Ye Qingmo had not seen Ye Shaoting for the past few months. Mo Yawen was already quite unfamiliar with Ye Shaoting. When she heard Ye Shaoting say that he wanted to give him to someone else, Mo Yawen felt that Ye Qingmo's reaction today was normal.    

    

However, when she saw the disappointment in Ye Shaoting's eyes, Mo Yawen could not help feeling heartache. She put her hand on Ye Shaoting's shoulder and shook it hard, indicating that Ye Shaoting should take it slowly and not rush.    

    

Then she hid next to Ye Qingmo like Ye Shaoting. She held his hand and asked, "Qing Mo. What's wrong with you? He is my father. " Mo Yawen treated Ye Shaoting like a stranger. Mo Yawen didn't know what to do for a moment. She could only comfort Ye Qingmo time and time again. She told him time and time again that her parents loved him very much.    

    

Ye Qingmo held the drawing board and lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong. He circled his fingers.    

    

Mo Yawen saw Ye Ye Qingmo like this and held Ye Shaoting's hand. She slowly placed Ye Qingmo's hand on Ye Shaoting's palm.    

    

It was very slow. Ye Qingmo seemed to know what Mo Yawen wanted to do. He resisted it very much, but he didn't dare to struggle too much. He withdrew his hand in fear. Mo Yawen felt it, but she did not let Ye Qingmo take back his hand. She still held Ye Qingmo's hand and placed it on Ye Shaoting's palm bit by bit.    

    

"Qing Mo, look. " Mo Yawen put Ye Qingmo's hand on Ye Shaoting's hand and looked at him with a smile. She pinched Ye Shaoting's nose and ears, twisting Ye Shaoting's face so hard that it could not be shaped into a human shape.    

    

"Qing Mo, look, is dad ugly?" Mo Yawen pinched Ye Shaoting's face and looked at Ye Qingmo.    

    

Feeling wronged, Ye Qingmo slightly raised his head and saw that Ye Shaoting's face was so distorted that he did not look like a human anymore. Ye Qingmo wanted to laugh but did not dare to. He leaned close to Mo Yawen's ear and whispered to her, "Mom, dad is really ugly!"    

    

"You also think that Dad is very ugly, right? Mom also thinks that Dad is very ugly. Do you want to try?" Mo Yawen saw that Ye Qingmo wanted to laugh but did not dare to. She loosened her hand and made space for Ye Qingmo.    

    

Under Mo Yawen's encouragement, Ye Qingmo finally hesitated and stretched out his hand towards Ye Shaoting's face. Once, twice, Ye Qingmo gradually let go. A smile finally appeared on his face.    

    

Ye Shaoting only let out a sigh of relief when he saw Ye Qingmo's smile. Then he brought Ye Qingmo to other places to buy him the painting tools that he liked. Ye Qingmo hugged them like a treasure and followed behind Ye Shaoting with satisfaction.    

    

"Hey, Ye Shaoting, have you prepared the surprise for Yawen? Are you sure? When exactly?"    

    

When the lanterns were lit, Ye Shaoting received a call from Hsu Qianqian when he was still working in the company. Luckily, Ye Shaoting had foresight and took the phone far away when he picked up the call, so as to avoid Hsu Qianqian's lion roar from harming him.    

    

"What are you in a hurry for?" Ye Shaoting put down the work in his hands and comfortably leaned on the chair. He had asked Secretary Wang to prepare the surprise for Mo Yawen, but it was not time yet.    

    

"What am I worried about? Ye Shaoting, are you mistaken? Yawen's stomach has grown bigger day by day. Do you have to wait until Yawen's stomach is as big as a watermelon before you propose to Yawen? " Hsu Qianqian heard Ye Shaoting's words. For some reason, she felt like the emperor was not in a hurry to become a eunuch. She was unhappy and knew how to yell at Ye Shaoting.