Chapter 141 Fantasy (25) Mother

The rust on the iron frame of the balcony gradually receded, and the potted plants placed in the room gradually shrunk, returning to the appearance of the seedlings at the beginning, as if time was going backwards, back to the time when we first saw each other.

"Your mother told me about your first meeting, do you remember?"

Mo Tao's mother's name is Ye Jing.

Yan Nanxu led Mo Tao to the living room, the previous scene reappeared in front of the two of them, a man was standing at the door holding a child's hand, Ye Jing came slowly and stood in front of the man.

"Ah... remember, this is me." Mo Tao looked at the child who didn't dare to look up, and said with a little disgust: "How timid."

In fact, in Mo Tao's impression, the memory of his first meeting with this mother was not good, it was quite embarrassing.

It's not surprising when you think about it, which woman would be happy to see her husband with a child in a dragging bottle?It's not his own.

"She didn't like me very much when we first met." Mo Tao said casually.

However, Yan Nanxu denied it: "No, that's not what your mother said. She liked you very much the first time we met."

Mo Tao was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "You must be lying."

"You can see for yourself."

Mo Tao's attention returned to the past scene again.

The man pulled the child and introduced to him that this is his future mother.

But the boy looked preoccupied, lowered his head and remained silent, not even looking at Ye Jing.

But Ye Jing was very calm, waiting quietly, although her eyes were not friendly, they were very gentle.

But the man was a little anxious, and pulled the boy again, urging him to call his mother quickly.

The boy paused, looked up at Ye Jing, quickly lowered his head, and called "Mom" softly.

In Mo Tao's memory, his first call was not answered, so he felt that this "mother" probably didn't welcome him.

However, when he looked at Ye Jing from the perspective of a bystander, he didn't see from her eyes any discomfort or dissatisfaction with this statement, but an indescribable... tenderness, yes, tenderness.

Ye Jing's gaze became too gentle at that moment, and there was even a faint glimmer of water in her eyes. She seemed to be caught in some kind of emotion of her own, and she couldn't react for a long time.

Even though he didn't make a sound, Mo Tao could still see it—she was happy, she didn't hate that child, but it's a pity that the boy kept his head down and couldn't see all this...

"Ms. Ye said that when she knew you were coming, she made a lot of mental preparations, but when she really heard you call her mother, she was so happy that she forgot to reply to you immediately. Feel sorry."

Yan Nanxu looked at Mo Tao and said slowly: "She likes you very much. She has liked you since the first time we met. From that moment on, she vowed to be a good 'mother'."

"But..." Mo Tao hesitated, "When I was young, I felt that she was always moody, she was very strange."

"Because she is also a first-time mother, and sometimes she doesn't know how to be a good mother."

The surrounding scene changed again, the man disappeared, Ye Jing was cooking in the kitchen, suddenly the neighbor came to the door and yelled that Mo Tao broke his doorbell.

The child was more or less naughty, Ye Jing always chose to persuade him softly, but it seemed that he would not change after repeated admonitions, and now he ran away as soon as he got into trouble.

Ye Jing apologized to the neighbor and promised compensation, the neighbor yelled a few times and was about to leave, but before leaving, she casually said, "Sure enough, it is a child without a real mother, so it cannot be taught".

Ye Jing got angry and drove away the neighbors, but at the same time, she realized that she should not teach her children too much. She is the mother of the child, so she should be strict.

"Your mother is afraid that excessive indulgence will harm you, but at the same time, she is too strict and makes you difficult to get close to, so she has been trying her best to find a balance. She may not be doing well enough, but she has been working hard."

It is the first time for Mo Tao to be a child, and it is also the first time for Ye Jing to be a mother. The two souls collide, and they will definitely need to work together to blend into each other's heart.

Mo Tao was silent for a while, then took a deep breath and said, "But, my father, why did she keep my father away from me?"

In the final analysis, Mo Tao's biggest knot is still here. He desperately longs for a happy family, but his family always lacks someone.

Yan Nanxu pursed her lips and pointed behind him.

Mo Tao turned around and saw Ye Jing sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking angry and anxious.

"You bastard! You're the one who cheated! Am I unreasonable?!"

A man's voice came from the phone: "Okay, okay, I will give you a lot, and we don't need to go to the court, so let's get together and break up."

"But, aren't you coming back today? Today is Xiaotao's birthday!"

At this time, there was another woman's voice on the phone: "Hey? Brother Mo, why do you still have a child? What a trouble a child is."

"Okay, okay," the man comforted, "No trouble, I'll just throw him back home."

"Are you crazy?" Ye Jing on the phone couldn't believe it: "There is no one in your hometown. He is only eight years old this year. You want him to live there alone??"

The man said impatiently: "Why do you care so much?"

"You, don't you care about this child?"

Obviously today is his birthday, he prepared everything early and obediently waited for his father who hadn't seen him for a long time to come back.

"Okay, don't ask, I'll have someone pick him up from you in a few days, so you don't have to worry about him staying with you."

The man's words sound lazy and casual, he really doesn't like to take care of this child, in his eyes, that child is just a burden, a burden that everyone wants to get rid of...

But no, the kid isn't a liability, no...

"You give me his custody." Ye Jing blurted out.

This child is not a burden, he calls himself "Mom", he is his own child, and he has already shouldered the responsibility of being a mother, the most gentle and great responsibility in this world.

The man asked many things, nothing else, just to make sure that Ye Jing was not trying to blackmail secretly, and when he found out that there was no problem, he readily agreed.

"Here, I'll go through the formalities tomorrow. Don't worry! Do you want me to talk to him? Let him be more obedient in the future?"

Ye Jing looked calm and said coldly: "No, from now on he's just my child, I don't allow you to talk to my child."

After Ye Jing finished speaking, she hung up the phone and sat on the sofa in a daze for a long time, until Mo Tao came running over and suddenly regained her senses.

"Mom, when will Dad come back?" The child's tone was joyful. For him, the time of family reunion is extremely precious.

Ye Jing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Little Tao, Dad, I don't have time to come back, let's celebrate my birthday."

Hearing that the child was in a hurry, crying for his father to come back, and asked to call him, but Ye Jing refused.

Ye Jing knew that for Mo Tao, he couldn't fully accept this unfamiliar mother's love, so he placed more emphasis on his father's love, and believed that his father was a real blood relative.

But now, the so-called close relatives have also abandoned him...

"She was afraid that you would collapse and didn't dare to tell you at that time. She wanted to wait until she could completely become a mother in your mind and replace your father."

But it turns out that this matter itself has become a thorn in the middle of the two.

Yan Nanxu once persuaded Ye Jing to make it clear to Mo Tao earlier, but at that time Mo Tao was about to take the college entrance examination, Ye Jing hoped to wait, and please Yan Nanxu not to speak out.

Mo Tao stared blankly at all this. Due to some reasons, the image of his father in his memory has always been perfect. Logically speaking, he should be the closest person in this world and the one who loves him the most. But now fact……

Mo Tao scratched his hair in confusion, suddenly raised his head, looked at Yan Nanxu and asked: "Teacher, why doesn't he want me? Why does my father not want me?! Why...why?!"

Puzzled, dazed and aggrieved, the image of the father as a spiritual pillar collapsed, leaving only spiritual ruins.

Mo Tao pulled his hair vigorously, his excessive emotion made his soul a little disordered, as if he was about to be torn apart.

Why is it happening like that?Father, isn't that father? ?Isn't that his biological father? !

"He's not your father!" Yan Nanxu immediately emphasized, "It's not the blood relationship that keeps the family together, but the emotion itself. Your mother is still here. Look, she's been waiting for you to go back and call her when you go back."

Yan Nanxu forced Mo Tao to look towards the living room. The environment in the house had changed to the newest one. Ye Jing was sitting on the sofa, anxiously making calls with her mobile phone. The setting sun hit her warm and soft.

The clock pointed to 36:[-] in the afternoon. Mo Tao remembered that he ran out at [-]:[-], almost half an hour later...

So now Ye Jing doesn't know about the accident, she is still waiting, waiting for her child to come home.

Feelings are a strange thing, perhaps without October pregnancy, without blood dissolving in water, just relying on that "Mom" to make a contract for this lifetime...

Mo Tao looked at Ye Jing who was sitting on the sofa quietly waiting, and slowly approached, he suddenly noticed the obvious wrinkles on Ye Jing's face and the white hair on her head...

Ten years, what was Ye Jing like ten years ago?
Mo Tao suddenly remembered his impression of Ye Jing when they first met—a beautiful aunt who was going to be his mother.

Ye Jing gave up countless things for him, why, why did she leave?Why let the mother and the person who loves me the most be here unconsciously waiting for the bad news of death? ?

"I'm sorry, Mom..." Mo Tao wanted to hug his mother who was sitting on the sofa, but it was just an illusion, and he would never be able to touch it.

At this time, Ye Jing's phone rang suddenly, and the caller showed Mo Tao. Ye Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and happily picked up the phone to connect—
"Don't!" Mo Tao knew that this phone call would only bring news of death, news that would only cause pain to his mother!Death will deny everything, Ye Jing's ten years of hard work, their past, and that "Mom"!
"I'm sorry, mom, I'm sorry! I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Mo Tao cried out in pain, "I want to go back, I want to go back, I'm sorry... Mom!"

(End of this chapter)

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