Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

When the two walked to the gate of the ancestral hall, they saw Mrs. Mo holding Xiao Bao, and a group of people surrounded her, mouths from ear to ear.

Hearing the bursts of laughter inside, Mo Shiting's eyes were a little dark.

That's his grandson too.

"Look, how happy is this?" Qin Zhiyuan looked away and said to Mo Shiting: "I heard from the old lady that Mo Xun was willing to bring the child back to the old house because of Zhiluo. You should thank my daughter, otherwise You may never see your grandson for the rest of your life."

Mo Shiting was silent.

This is undeniable, indeed because of her.

Qin Zhiyuan said: "You have hurt her so many times in the past, and if she came to eat this meal regardless of the past, you have given you a chance. If you really want to solve these grievances, you should apologize to her, otherwise today After it's over, you probably won't see each other anymore."

After speaking, Qin Zhiyuan entered the ancestral hall.

Mo Shiting stood alone at the door, pondered for a long time before entering the ancestral hall.

Old lady Mo asked Mo Xun and Tang Zhiluo to offer incense to their ancestors.

Tang Zhiluo knelt on the futon and said reverently, "Mo Xun and I are married!" Then he got up and put the incense into the fire.

Then the group headed back to the main house for dinner.

Mo Shiting couldn't find a chance to talk to Tang Zhiluo, so he couldn't help feeling a little irritable.

Even Mo Xun noticed his unusualness and gave him a cold look.

Mo Shiting was a little embarrassed, turned around and left.

During the meal, Xiaobao was put in the stroller and looked after by Mrs. Liu.

Mo Shiting finally found a chance to see Xiaobao.

Xiaobao was hugging him just now, and a group of people surrounded him, but Mo Shiting didn't find a chance to get close to him.

Now, Mo Shiting couldn't help laughing as he saw the white, tender, pink and jade-carved child lying in the stroller.

He frowned, took a small toy, and teased the big-eyed Xiaobao in the stroller. He smiled and said, "Xiaobao, I'm grandpa."

Mo Shiting asked Mrs. Liu to go out first.

Aunt Liu was a little scared, and secretly sent Tang Zhiluo a message on her mobile phone.

When Tang Zhiluo received the WeChat message, he was also afraid of what Mo Shiting would do to Xiaobao, so he hurriedly left the dining table and ran to the small living room.

Pushing open the door, Tang Zhiluo saw that Mo Shiting was teasing Xiaobao with a small toy, and said, "You look so cute, the old lady said, your name is Huo Zhixing, right? The name sounds nice." Well, you are so white and chubby, how much milk powder do you drink every day?"

Hearing Mo Shiting's words, Tang Zhiluo had mixed feelings.

In particular, Mo Shiting lowered his voice, the kind of whining voice that would suddenly be revealed to a child.

Tang Zhiluo felt as if he had seen a different Mo Shiting.

"Do you know who I am? I am your grandfather, and my name is Mo Shiting." Mo Shiting looked at Xiaobao happily, "You are so cute."

But as soon as his hand touched Xiaobao, Xiaobao burst into tears.

Mo Shiting was startled, Tang Zhiluo had already walked over, picked up Xiaobao in the stroller and patted him in his arms.

Feeling the familiar mother's breath, Xiaobao gradually calmed down.

Mo Shiting saw that Xiaobao became quiet as soon as he was in her arms, and felt a little sour in his heart, so he touched it, and Xiaobao cried, and he will be fine as soon as his mother comes.

Tang Zhiluo coaxed Xiaobao, and Xiaobao soon fell asleep. Tang Zhiluo put him in the stroller and was about to push him to the dining room.

Mo Shiting felt that she was being guarded against him, and said with complicated eyes: "Wait a minute."

Tang Zhiluo stopped and turned around.

Her expression was cold, even distant. Although she promised to come to eat, she would not try to curry favor with Mo Shiting.

Mo Shiting looked at her for a long time, and finally stood up on crutches, and bowed to her, "I'm sorry, but I should have told you this earlier."

"When you marry Mo Xun, you actually saved him. Otherwise, I might not have a son today."

Looking back on the past, in fact, the wrong person has always been him.

He has three sons, the eldest only wants money, the second is raised as a monster abroad, and the third is Jiang Manyun's pawn.

At the beginning, if Mo Xun hadn't rescued Mo Beicheng, perhaps Mo Beicheng would have died in the group's corruption case.

As for Mo Qingyi, his death made Mo Shiting understand a lot.

It turned out that he was such an unpopular person that all the sons disliked him.

After his leg was broken, only Mo Beicheng visited him occasionally.

Mo Xun never came here once, he was heartbroken by him, and ignored him any more.

Mo Shiting felt as uncomfortable as being tortured. He called Mo Xun many times, wanting to say some soft words so that Mo Xun would take his grandson home to show him.

But Mo Xun refused, and asked Xi Yuan's bodyguards to stop him from entering Xi Yuan.

It wasn't until he lost power in his hands and became the weaker party that he realized that his life had been such a failure.

No family likes him, even if they stay by his side, they have other purposes.

"In the days after the operation, I have been thinking about where did I make a mistake? Maybe from the very beginning, I investigated you, and I agreed that you are together, and things will not go to today. It's too late." When Mo Shiting said this, tears welled up in his eyes.

When you get older, it's not that you can't cry, but you will feel more regret and remorse for the sins you have done.

"Actually, I already knew that I was wrong. I'm sorry for Qingning, I'm sorry for Mo Xun, I'm sorry for Beicheng, and I'm sorry for you, but I haven't been able to find a chance to apologize to you."

Mo Shiting suddenly said so many words, Tang Zhiluo, as a junior, didn't know what to say.

After a moment of silence, she said softly, "You will always be Mo Xun's father and Xiaobao's grandfather."

This sentence meant that she forgave him.

Mo Shiting's eyes suddenly became moist, and he seemed to be a little unsteady on crutches. He sat on the sofa.

Tang Zhiluo noticed that he was crying, and gave him a tissue, "Dad, if you miss Xiaobao, you can come to Xiyuan to see him."

Mo Shiting nodded, "So it's not difficult to say an apology."

Tang Zhiluo felt that he might need some private space, so he let him have a good rest, and pushed Xiaobao out of the small living room.

Mo Shiting turned his back to her.

Tang Zhiluo thought to himself that he must have cried, thinking of the wrong things he had done all these years, he regretted it.

Tang Zhiluo pushed Xiaobao out.

Mo Xun was standing at the door, looking at her quietly.

Tang Zhiluo looked at him, "Did you hear that?"

Mo Xun nodded, "Yes."

He took Tang Zhiluo's shoulders and led her back, leaving the space behind Mo Shiting.

in the dining room.

Mo Beicheng and Qin Shizhou came over. They were living treasures, and they made several people laugh in the dining room.

Tang Zhiluo walked in with Mo Xun.

Old Madam Mo found out that Mo Shiting wasn't here, so she asked Mo Xun in a low voice, "Where's your father?"

"Let him be alone for a while." Mo Xun replied.

Old Madam Mo nodded and asked everyone to eat first.

Halfway through the meal, Mo Shiting came back, he had sorted out his emotions, and sat on the main seat in a graceful manner.

But he drank a lot of wine, and after an hour, he was a little drunk, and stood up with his glass, "I want to toast with you."

"For the first cup, I respect Zhiyuan and Yuehua."

Mo Shiting raised his glass at them, "I hurt your daughter, I apologize to you, I'm sorry..."

He drank it down and poured a second glass of wine, "The second glass of wine, I respect my daughter-in-law Zhiluo, I have done a lot of wrong things in the past, I sincerely say sorry to you, sorry..."

He drank it.

For the third cup, he glanced at Mo Xun and Mo Beicheng, and said, "I want to respect my son Mo Xun and Mo Beicheng for this cup of wine."

"I'm sorry, back then, I shouldn't have hurt your mother like that. Qingning married me, and I should cherish her. If I hadn't brought Jiang Manyun home, maybe today, we would be a very happy family. Maybe we I will be like the Qin family, mother loving and son filial."

"In my heart, Zhiyuan is the person I most envy in my life. He has a loving wife and filial children. This is the warmth of a family that I will never get in my life. Therefore, I want to share with all of you. Say I'm sorry, all the faults are mine, and I'm responsible for causing our whole family to become what it is today..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly lost his strength and fell to the ground.

Mo Xun was right next to him, and quickly grabbed him with his eyes and hands to prevent him from falling and causing a second leg injury.

Mo Shiting took a look at Mo Xun. This is the son he values ​​the most, and also the son who hates him the most. Mo Shiting grabbed his hand with tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry, Mo Xun!"

Mo Xun said, "You're drunk."

"I'm sorry!" Mo Beicheng drank too much, and uttered the truth after drinking, he looked at Mo Beicheng on the table, "I'm sorry, Beicheng, I'm sorry for you, I did something wrong..."

Mo Beicheng slightly squeezed the wine glass in his hand, and the teasing eyes had disappeared.

In fact, he has been waiting for this sentence.

He still thought that throughout his life, Mo Shiting would never admit to himself, he was sorry to Jiang Qingning, and to their family.

But now that Mo Shiting said it, he seemed relieved, walked over, and supported Mo Shiting together with Mo Xun.

Mo Shiting took the hands of the two of them, and kept repeating: "I'm sorry..."

Mrs. Mo said, "You two help your father up to rest."

Mo Xun and Mo Beicheng looked at each other, helped Mo Shiting up to the second floor, and let him lie on the bed to rest.

Mo Shiting kept shouting: "I'm sorry..."

Mo Xun and Mo Beicheng stood by the bed and looked at him.

Although there was a estrangement from him in my heart, seeing him drinking like this, crying and yelling sorry, I felt unbearable.

Mo Beicheng said to him: "Forget about the past, don't talk about it, go to sleep."

Mo Beicheng covered him with a quilt.

Mo Shiting burst into tears suddenly, and said like a child: "It's because it's over, it's irreversible, it's irreversible."

"Qingning will never come back. It was my mistake that caused you to become what you are today. I am responsible for your character, so even if I regret it, what's the use?"

He murmured a lot of drunken things.

Mo Xun and Mo Beicheng listened quietly without speaking.

On the way back, Mo Xun remained silent.

Tang Zhiluo shook his hand and asked him, "What did your father-in-law tell you upstairs?"

"I didn't say anything, I was just drunk and kept saying I'm sorry."

"Then did you forgive him?"

Mo Xun turned his head and looked at her, "It's my limit not to hate him."

Tang Zhiluo smiled lightly and leaned into his arms, "That's good."

Dissipate the hatred in my heart, and the future will be brighter.

When we got home, it started to rain suddenly.

Mo Xun hugged Xiaobao, one big and one small held up an umbrella, Tang Zhiluo leaned under the umbrella and was protected by him in his arms, two big and one small, walked slowly into the villa...

Later they lived here for many years.

They have only one child in their life.

Mo Xun never made Tang Zhiluo pregnant again, because he said that he never wanted to see her approaching the gate of hell again.

(Finish)