Chapter 340: Refers to Parent-Child or Adopted Child?
The next morning, he got up on time. Because he hadn't slept all night, his eyes were swollen and red, and hidden bloodshot eyes could be seen.
After washing, he went downstairs and saw his mother who had already gotten up.
Li Qin had just drank a bowl of porridge, and now she was staring blankly at the door without saying a word, like a puppet.
Wu Xiaomin stood next to her, like a girl at her beck and call.
She has doubled her salary, so she has been working very hard recently. This salary of more than 20,000 yuan a month is higher than that of ordinary white-collar workers. She can wake up happy at night, so she has decided to stay at Mo's house from now on. Where else can she get such a high salary? , and you can also take six days of vacation a month, and you can also go home during holidays.
Li Qin turned to look at Wu Xiaomin, her dull eyes still seemed to be full of doubts. She thought about it for a long time last night, and the old gentleman's words kept echoing in her ears. The old gentleman said that she only had one son, who was born in the year of Gengzi. Although Mo Ye was born in the year of Gengzi, does it count if he is not his biological child?
"Xiaomin..." Li Qin suddenly waved to Wu Xiaomin.
Wu Xiaomin walked up to her, looking like she was ready to be commanded.
Li Qin said in a deep voice: "Let's go to the temple again this afternoon to see if you can see the old gentleman from yesterday. If you see him, ask him if he is referring to his biological son when he said he will have a son in the year of Gengzi. Son, does adopting a son count?
Wu Xiaomin said "Ah..." with a baffled expression.
It's been a day, how come she still remembers this thing? If you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you will not have it.
"Okay." Although she didn't want to go, Wu Xiaomin still nodded, thinking that since the salary was so high, she should obey her more. It's more work than she needs.
Turning around and walking to the dining room, she said to Mo Yixuan who was eating noodles:
"Sir, the old lady seems to be in a bad mood again. Look..."
Mo Yixuan put down the chopsticks in his hand, and closed his red and swollen eyes for a moment. When he opened them again, there was a hint of annoyance in them.
"I know." He waved his hand, signaling Wu Xiaomin to go out first.
After eating breakfast, he drove the car out of the parking room and carried his mother into the car.
Today is the weekend, and it is rare for him to have time at home. Recently, in order to make his mother feel better and recover as soon as possible, he has been staying at home with his mother.
"Mom, we are going to the rehabilitation center today." Mo Yixuan called the nurse and Wu Xiaomin into the car together.
Li Qin said, "I won't go!" She will go whenever she has a grandchild.
"Then let's go to the Cultural Center. There will be another event there today." After saying that, Mo Yixuan started the car.
Although he was in a bad mood, he was more worried about his mother, because the doctor had warned that if his mother was stimulated by something again, her life might be in danger if she relapsed. This is unbearable.
As the car drove all the way to the city center, Li Qin sat on the car seat expressionlessly, staring blankly ahead through the car window.
Mo Yixuan drove the car seriously. He drove slowly. First, he was afraid that his mother would be shocked. Second, he was in a troubled area, where there were many vehicles and the traffic was slow.
When he drove to an old two-lane street, he suddenly stepped on the brakes. Because the front was blocked, he wanted to turn around, but found that there were many cars blocked behind him and he could no longer turn around. This is the fastest way to the cultural center, and there are not many vehicles.
"Mom, there's a traffic jam. There might be a car accident ahead."