hi don't run

Han Mo took Aunt Jiang to the bedroom, he needed a quiet place to speak, otherwise...he was shy.

Aunt Jiang sat on the bed, looked at Han Mo in front of her, and pursed her lower lip.

She felt that what Han Mo said immediately must not be what she wanted to hear. Although she was aware of this, she had to face some things.

Opening his mouth, Han Mo picked up the water glass on the side and poured a glass of warm water to Aunt Jiang. He also held a glass in his hand, took a sip to moisten his throat, "Auntie...uh..."

Aunt Jiang looked at his hesitant expression and sighed, "Momo, just say what you want."

"Auntie, Shao Wenfeng and I... Our relationship is exactly what you see. The little baby is also his son."

Aunt Jiang didn't have much reaction to this matter. After all, she had already suspected that the little baby was Shao Wenfeng's child and her grandson. She was just struggling with the relationship between Han Mo and Shao Wenfeng. In her heart, she married For Papa Han, even if Shao Wenfeng and Han Mo are not related by blood, they are still brothers, and when two brothers are together, it is incest.

"Momo, you and Xiaofeng can't be together. Auntie is very grateful to you for helping him raise the child, but you really can't be together. This, this is incest."

Han Mo was taken aback, frowned, and asked, "Auntie, do you think I will help him raise the child?"

Did Aunt Jiang misunderstand something?Shao Wenfeng didn't tell him about this, otherwise Han Mo would have been prepared.

The fat son who was born in October of her own pregnancy has become someone else's, and anyone else will be blown away.

What's more, with Han Mo's temper, thanks to the fact that Aunt Jiang is the elder in front of him, otherwise he would have yelled.

Aunt Jiang nodded, sighed, pulled Han Mo to sit beside her, and said earnestly, "Yes, Auntie knows that you have paid a lot for Xiaofeng, but you are brothers and cannot be together."

Han Mo laughed angrily.

I thought that Aunt Jiang was very reasonable, but it didn't make sense.

Meaning, she doesn't mind two men being together, she just minds that they are brothers.The premise is still that they are brothers without any blood relationship.

"Auntie, I may not have explained clearly just now, the little baby is Shao Wenfeng's son, but he was born to me."

He spoke these words very slowly and clearly, and Aunt Jiang heard them clearly without missing a single word.

"...You said, you said he was born by you?" He widened his eyes and looked at Han Mo in shock, with disbelief all over his face.

Han Mo nodded, thought for a while, stood up and pulled the sweater away, showed Aunt Jiang the two incisions, pointed to one of the marks and said, "This is from an appendicitis operation a while ago, and this one was left when I gave birth to a baby." Yes, Auntie, do you think I'm lying to you?"

Aunt Jiang didn't believe it this time. The baby's appearance was a combination of Han Mo and Shao Wenfeng. Now that she saw Han Mo's cut, she knew clearly that what Han Mo said was true.

The old lady's face turned pale, obviously shocked.

Han Mo quickly stretched out his hand to comfort the old lady, and said softly, "Auntie, you can change your way of thinking about this matter. The thing about me and Shao Wenfeng being together is doomed, and there is no way to change it. Even if you object, there will be no other way." As a result, you should also know his temper. He plans to move his business back to China so that he can stay with us all the time. Do you still want to grow old and never see your own son?

Besides, you and my father have a very good relationship, and my father also accepted this matter. If you go into the horns and keep saying that we are incest, my father will definitely be very sad. Auntie, you think, in this society, we are not related by blood. It could be incest, you're putting too much pressure on yourself. "

Aunt Jiang was silent, she was thinking about what Han Mo said.

In fact, these words are plain words, but the old lady also knows clearly, that's what it means.Every time she took the little baby out, whoever saw her said that her eldest grandson was cute, she was still thinking how great it would be if it was really her own grandson.

Well now, it's my grandson. Although my grandson's mother is not a woman, she is her half son. This... There's nothing wrong with it.

Seeing the erratic eyes of the old lady, Han Mo knew that she was a little loose too, so he hurriedly made persistent efforts to work harder.

"Auntie, don't you ask why we came back so early today?" He sat beside the old lady with a smile, looked at the old lady who turned his head suspiciously, and laughed, "We both went to the hospital , I haven’t had a good rest these days, and I thought I was pregnant again, Auntie, don’t you want to have another big grandson?”

Aunt Jiang was taken aback, and looked at Han Mo with a surprised expression, "Are you going to have another one?"

The idea of ​​the old man is that if there are too few children in the family, they will feel lonely. Two are just right, and there is a companion, especially for children of similar ages.

Han Mo nodded with a smile, touched his stomach, and said, "Well, there's no need to rush this matter, but if you keep objecting, not only will I take my baby out and live alone with Shao Wenfeng, you won't see me, Even if you have a baby in the future, you won't be able to see it anymore."

Rolling his eyes, seeing that the old lady was obviously anxious, he leaned over and held the old lady's hand, looked up at the old lady, and, a little embarrassed, called out in a low voice, "Mom."

Aunt Jiang was dumbfounded, and then her eye circles turned red.

Clenching the hand she held with Han Mo tightly, Aunt Jiang said with a choked voice, "Momo, call again."

"Mom." Han Mo grinned with a smile, and shouted a lot louder this time.

Aunt Jiang pursed her lips and nodded repeatedly with red eyes, "Good son, my good son."

Han Mo knew that although Auntie Jiang was very close to him, she always felt a little alienated. It wasn't that he didn't bark, but he felt a little embarrassed and couldn't bark.

But now it seems that there is nothing difficult to say.

"Mom, can you accept me and Shao Wenfeng?" Hitting the snake with the stick, the old lady was about to let go, of course he had to keep working hard.

"You call me mom because you want me to agree with your relationship?" Aunt Jiang looked at Han Mo with a serious expression.

Shaking his head, Han Mo chuckled.

"How is it possible? In fact, I wanted to change my words a long time ago, but I always felt embarrassed to shout out suddenly. Didn't I take this opportunity this time? Besides, I introduced you to be with my father at the beginning. If I don't I accept you from the bottom of my heart, how could I introduce you to you?"

The old lady thought a lot, but Han Mo's words came out of her heart.

She took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and nodded, "Forget it, you said it all, even if I don't accept it, you will be together. Why did I lose my two sons and grandson."

Han Mo heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly got up and opened the door. Shao Wenfeng was eavesdropping with the baby in his arms.

He knew that a man would do such a thing, so he glared at him, stretched out his hand to hug the little baby from his arms, and turned to look at Aunt Jiang, "Mom, then let's make an agreement, and this matter will be over?"

Aunt Jiang nodded, stood up and touched the little baby's fleshy face, "Well, it's over."

In fact, the old lady still felt a little uncomfortable, but it was all small things. For the grandson in front of her, everything was a small matter.

Shao Wenfeng was a little surprised when he heard Han Mo yelling, so he raised his eyebrows and leaned over to put his hand on his shoulder, "You finally changed your mind?"

Han Mo nodded, smiled and leaned over to kiss the little baby who was looking at him with big watery eyes blinking, "Son, call him Dad."

"Bobo." The little baby was very face-saving, and Bobo's two voices were very clear.

"Mom, let's eat dumplings tonight, and I'll make them for you." Han Mo squinted at Shao Wenfeng and raised his eyebrows.

Let you run on me, why should I change my mind, hum!

Shao Wenfeng shook his head with a broken smile, looked at Aunt Jiang, and said softly, "Thank you Mom, Momo and I will respect you and Dad."

Aunt Jiang nodded and didn't say anything else, she had to digest it by herself.

Han Mo went to the living room with the baby dangling in his arms, and Shao Wenfeng planned to talk to his mother alone.

When Papa Han saw his expression, he knew that Aunt Jiang had been captured.

"Successful?" Han Mo rolled his eyes at such an obvious knowing question, and nodded helplessly.

"Dad, you really like Shao Wenfeng, don't you?"

He knows what their old man is like best, if he doesn't like this man, how can he play chess with him every day, and talk about a lot of truths.

"Well, Xiaofeng is a good boy." Han's father felt that Han Mo's question was vague, so he raised his eyebrows to look at him. The old man's eyebrows were long, and he trembled when he raised them, "Momo, you are my father's child." , Dad knows what you like."

"Nonsense, I used to like women, but he is a man." Han Mo sneered, and sat beside Papa Han.

The little baby pouted its fleshy buttocks, lay down on Han Mo's lap to Han's father's lap, ahh, then turned around and climbed back from Han's father's lap to Han Mo's lap, moaning twice.

The old man patted his butt and looked at Han Mo with a smile, "When I first saw this little thing, I wondered if it was born by you yourself. You looked like you when your mother gave birth to you. Same, the whole person has changed, Momo, haven't you noticed that your taste and personality have also changed since you gave birth?"

Han Mo's eyes widened in surprise, and his mouth opened with disbelief.

Why didn't he feel that he had changed?He just felt that his temper was not as explosive as before.

When Han Mo was in school, if he was in a bad mood, anyone who provoked him would have to fight. Song Xinye was beaten many times for provoking Han Mo.

"I don't think so? You used to like eating sweets. You had to eat chocolate and milk with a spoonful of sugar every day. Now? Haven't eaten for a few days?"

Han Mo tilted his head, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time. At the beginning, when the baby was born, he still wanted to eat something sweet, but now he can't think of it at all.

Father Han looked at him with a smile, raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Father thinks that as long as you are happy, it's fine. If you like him, Dad will like him, you know? You are everything to Dad."

Han Mo blinked, blinked, suddenly bent down and covered his face, the little baby looked at him puzzled, and Han's father was also puzzled, what are you doing.

Han Mo didn't do anything, he just wanted to cry suddenly.

This is his father, the father who regards him more than his life.