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In the car at this time, except for the low sound of the engine, nothing else can be heard.

Zhao Xiran drove smoothly, with no clues showing on his face.But my heart is so anxious!

I don't know if God is deliberately against her, or her anxiety has exceeded the limit she can bear. Every time she goes to a crossroad, she always encounters a red light.

After finally waiting for the green light to turn on, the car in front did not start for a long time, and could not help reaching out and honking.

This is the third time she has honked the whistle since this trip. Even Xiaoduo, who had been in deep thought, noticed something was wrong with her. She turned her head to look at Cheng Mo beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Zhao Aunt, what happened to her?"

"Who knows!" Cheng Mo still hasn't forgotten Zhao Xiran's scolding earlier, but she would never treat him like this on weekdays.

He knew in his heart that something happened at home, but he couldn't be sure, and he didn't want Xiaoduo to worry about it, so he said, "It should be that Aunt Zhen said something she liked, that's why she acted so irritable! I'm used to her for a long time. After a while, the fire in her heart subsides, and she will be fine!"

"Really?" Xiaoduo looked suspiciously.

"I never lied to you!" After a pause, Cheng Mo said again: "You have been out for a while, and it is about time to go back now!"

"But I still want to thank Uncle Cheng!"

"What are you thanking him for?" Cheng Mo said in surprise, Zhao Xiran turned his head to look, seeing that the two children were fine, he turned back again.

Cheng Mo said in a low voice: "He hasn't done anything, so thank me if you want!"

Xiaoduo showed embarrassment.

But Zhao Xiran seamlessly continued at this moment: "Xiaoduo, it's getting late, I'll take you back first! You're going back late, your mother must be looking for someone everywhere!"

"it is good."

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped outside the library, Xiaoduo got out of the car, waved to Zhao Xiran and Cheng Mo who were in the car, and then quickly ran towards her home.

"Mom, what happened at home?" Cheng Mo suddenly asked when Xiaoduo walked away.

Holding the steering wheel for a while, Zhao Xiran was about to make up a perfunctory excuse, but he didn't want Cheng Mo to say again: "Does Lao Cheng know about us?"

Zhao Xiran didn't speak, but her expression said it all.

"Don't be afraid! When you go back, you will say that this is my idea! He can't do anything to you!"

Zhao Xiran was astonished.

She never thought that Cheng Mo would say such a thing, but she already understood his intention to protect her.

"When you go back, just do your own thing, don't worry about the rest!"

"I caused the disaster, how can I let you bear it alone?" Cheng Mo plausibly said: "Besides, as long as I take the responsibility, he will beat me at most. I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I can bear it." live."

"I didn't realize you're quite a hero!" Zhao Xiran's expression changed after he finished speaking, "It's just that I don't need you, a brat, to stand in front of me."

"mom!"

"I've made up my mind, unless you don't want to recognize me as a mother anymore!" Zhao Xiran interrupted sharply.

Cheng Mo looked up at Zhao Xiran who was in the row in front of him, his face had turned ashen.

He didn't know, didn't know why she lost her temper so much, he just felt that her thoughts were becoming more and more difficult to fathom.

He was not allowed to speak, and did not dare to speak nonsense, so he had to close his lips silently in the end.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Zhao Xiran and Cheng Mo returned to the villa. Zhao Xiran carried Cheng Yao and walked quickly to the hall. The moment he opened the door, he lowered his head and saw Cheng Xiao sitting on the sofa.

Zhao Xiran winked at Cheng Mo, signaling him to return to his room as soon as possible.

Cheng Mo obeyed and did as he was told, but he didn't want to hear a low male voice behind him as soon as he stepped forward.

"I'm back!" Cheng Xiao said as if nothing happened.

Cheng Mo glanced back at Cheng Xiao, then at Zhao Xiran who was standing behind, and smiled dryly, "Yeah."

"sit."

"Cheng Xiao, silently he still has homework to do!" Zhao Xiran hurriedly smoothed things over.

"Homework?" Cheng Xiao seemed to have just remembered.

I thought he had let go, but he didn't want Cheng Xiao to turn around and say in the next second: "It doesn't matter if you don't do your homework for a while, just sit down first!"

"mom!"

"Of course, you sit too. I have something to tell you!"

The atmosphere became more and more tense, and the veins on Cheng Mo's forehead twitched suddenly, but facing the serious Cheng Xiao, he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he obediently sat on the sofa.

Zhao Xiran looked down at Cheng Yao in his arms, handed her over to Aunt Zhen who was standing beside her, and sat down after watching Aunt Zhen go upstairs.

"Cheng Xiao, why did you come back so early today?" Zhao Xiran asked.

"Is it early? I think it's too late!" Cheng Xiao said with the same expressionless expression as before.

Zhao Xiran, who originally wanted to liven up the atmosphere, was instantly suppressed and couldn't speak anymore.

Cheng Xiao made a detour to the opposite sofa, "Where did you two go?"

"We went outside to bask in the sun! The weather is fine today, so let's spend more time in the sun!"

"Basking in the sun?" Cheng Xiao was thoughtful, "Then you guys have sunbathed far enough that you have even reached the 33rd cell!"

Cheng Moteng stood up from the chair, "Dad, it's my idea to go to Ward 33, it has nothing to do with my mother!"

Zhao Xiran stretched out his hand to pull Cheng Mo, but the boy was still standing motionless.

"When you grow up, you know how to protect your mother?" Cheng Xiao carefully looked at the boy beside him, "Very good!"

"Cheng Xiao!"

"Don't talk, I'm talking to him!"

Seeing that Cheng Xiao was getting more and more annoyed, Zhao Xiran realized that today's matter might not be able to pass, so he took the initiative to stand up, "If you have anything to do, don't rush the child, go to the 33rd prison to see Cheng Jiacong, this is my idea."

Cheng Xiao turned his head, his eyes glaring, "It's because of a mother like you that he became as lawless as he is now!"

"Old Cheng, I will admit to beating and scolding you!" Cheng Mo said loudly, "But don't point at my mother, she is not wrong. If you want to say that she is really wrong, her biggest mistake is that she is more humane than you. You know you love your son!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xiao's face turned livid, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak a word.

"Mo Mo, what nonsense are you talking about! Hurry up and apologize to your father!"

"I don't!" Cheng Mo raised his head, "What kind of person is he himself, doesn't he have a clue? Since I was governor, has he discussed with you about anything? Don't they all make their own decisions and make their own decisions? In this There is no place for us at home, we are by his side, more like his foil!"

With a 'slap', a slap hit Cheng Mo's face.

The standing boy fell to the ground in an instant, bright red blood spilled from his white teeth, and his left face turned crimson.

Cheng Mo stretched out his hand to protect the other side, staring at Cheng Xiao.

Zhao Xiran pulled Cheng Xiao to stop him from moving, "It's just that you're just too angry to be silent. After saying a few more words, you still really fight with him? He's your own son!"

"Don't pull me!" Cheng Xiao said irritably after struggling twice.

"Momo, what are you still doing here?" Zhao Xiran said, "Hurry up and go back to do your homework!"

She winked and shook her head again.

Cheng Mo looked at her, then at Cheng Xiao standing beside her, and finally walked back to his bedroom.

The moment the door closed, Zhao Xiran let go of Cheng Xiao's hand, walked back to the sofa, picked up the cold boiling water on the coffee table, swallowed lightly and put it down again, "Are you trying to beat our son to death?" ? I told you a long time ago, to give him time, why do you always lose your temper?"

Cheng Xiao swept over lightly, "Of course, do you really think you're doing this for his own good?"

"Cheng Xiao, what do you mean?" Zhao Xiran was confused and sat upright, "Could it be possible that I can still harm him?"

"It's impossible to harm him!" Cheng Xiao said slowly, "It's just that he is my only son, and I can't let you take him to risk!"

Zhao Xiran snorted coldly, "I can see it, you just feel unhappy and want to quarrel with me, don't you?"

Cheng Xiao ignored it, and slowly took out a stack of documents from the briefcase, "This is what I have selected in the past few days, take a look and choose one of them!"

Zhao Xiran looked down, and then pushed out the pile of materials, "I don't approve of sending him to study abroad at this time! He is only 11 years old now, and he can't handle many things alone!"

"At that time, someone will take care of it for him."

"Even so, I don't want to!" Zhao Xiran was annoyed.

Cheng Xiao stared coldly, and said after a while, "I'm not discussing with you!"

"Since it's not a discussion, then what are you talking about with me?" Suddenly, Zhao Xiran remembered what Cheng Mo said before, and everything in front of him coincided with it, and said with a wry smile: "What Momo said just now really didn't wrong you. And he is really your sidekick!"

Following Zhao Xiran, ignoring Cheng Xiao who was behind him, he quickly ran upstairs.

The sound of the rattle drum was booming, and when she opened the door, she saw Aunt Zhen playing with the girl lying in the cradle.

"Ma'am!" Aunt Zhen quickly put down the rattle drum in her hand, "Are you all right?"

Zhao Xiran sniffed, forced a smile and said, "It's okay!"

She made a detour to the cradle and hugged the girl inside, "Yaoyao, are you hungry? Mom will feed you now!"

Aunt Zhen took a look, didn't see any problem, and walked away.

It's just that as soon as he left the baby's room, he bumped into Cheng Xiao with a livid face.

She hurriedly stepped back and called softly, "Sir."

Cheng Xiao only glanced lightly, then turned and went to the study.

In a blink of an eye, it was dinner time, and Aunt Zhen had already prepared all the meals she was supposed to prepare. She first called Zhao Xiran who was still in the nursery, and then called Cheng Xiao who was working in the study.

But at the end, no one came out.

In the end, they had no choice but to separate the three people's meals and send them to their respective rooms.

"Ma'am, just eat some!" Aunt Zhen thought about her words, "Even if you don't eat, but this child, she still wants to eat!"

Zhao Xiran remained motionless.

Aunt Zhen had no choice but to make a detour, but when she reached the door, she stopped suddenly, turned around and said, "Ma'am, I know I shouldn't say these words, but I really can't stand it anymore, even if you are angry today, I will I have to say it too."

"Mr. came back early today. He went to the market to buy the soup for you today. Actually, I wanted to call you a long time ago. He told me to wait a little longer, saying that it was very important for you. I have to do it!" Aunt Zhen said slowly: "I don't know what important things you have, but I can see that the husband actually cares about you very much."

"I just saw the stack of materials on the coffee table. Although I haven't read any books, I know that it is a rare good school."

Zhao Xiran raised her head, "Aunt Zhen, do you also think it would be better for Cheng Mo to study abroad?"

Aunt Zhen was stunned, "Is it okay, I dare not say! But I know that our grandson wants to study abroad in his dreams!"