Boss, your three little ancestors are back

The book was very thick, and even the black at the edges of the book had begun to turn white, making it look very old!

Such an old book seems a little out of place when put together with other brand-new books.

Somehow, Ye Feifei was curious about what the black book was.

So, she first placed the book in her hand on the table, then stood on tiptoes and reached out to take down the black book, opening it to read.

Unexpectedly, after opening the book, Ye Feifei just took one look and felt very sorry.

Because this is not a book, but a diary!

Ye Feifei glanced at it and immediately wanted to close it, but before closing it, she glanced quickly and was suddenly attracted by a line of words.

She lowered her head and saw that the handwriting on the diary was crooked and childish, as if it were the handwriting of a child?

I saw only the first line of the diary, written in a few lonely and childish handwriting.

——I am an orphan.

Ye Feifei frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at Mo Xixuan on the bed.

Could this be his diary?

Ye Feifei knew she shouldn't look any further, but she couldn't help but subconsciously glanced down.

——Some classmates in school celebrate their birthdays today. I envy them so much!Because I have never celebrated a birthday. When I was in the orphanage, everyone’s birthdays were celebrated together. Sometimes our birthdays were on Children’s Day, sometimes on Christmas, and sometimes on the first day of the New Year. ...Later, after I was taken home by Uncle Mo, he didn't celebrate my birthday because he said that I had no father or mother since I was a child, and I was a child of heaven and earth!Just like Sun Wukong in the Eastern story.This sounds awesome!But...I feel very lonely.

——Although my uncle said that powerful people are very lonely, but I don’t want to be a powerful person because I don’t want to be lonely.

——Dangdang, I have good news!Today my uncle told me that he will be my father from now on, and asked me to call him foster father from now on. Great, I now have a father!

——It feels so good to have a father!My adoptive father is very good to me, as good as his own children.

——Today, my father celebrated my birthday, which is great!From now on, I will also have my own birthday!My birthday is on the Beginning of Summer!Because my father said, summer is the season of prosperity, and my future will also be prosperous!

——Today, my adoptive father gave me a new name. I will no longer be called Xiao Xi, but will be called Mo Xixuan from now on. Hum, this name is cool, I like it!

For some reason, seeing such childish words, a smile appeared on Ye Feifei's lips.

She seemed to see an innocent and lively little boy appear in front of her.

He is lonely, sensitive, and afraid of being alone.

But because he got a little warmth, he was so happy that he smiled happily and was full of goodwill towards the world.

What a vigorous and lovely vitality.

I really didn’t expect that this was Mo Xixuan’s childhood?

It's really nothing like the cold look on his face when he grew up.

Unconsciously, Ye Feifei completely forgot to close the diary and continued reading.

——My adoptive father bought me a new toy today. It’s a fake gun. I like it very much!

——My adoptive father took me to practice archery today. I hit the bullseye, and my adoptive father praised me!

——Today... I accidentally smashed the vase. My adoptive father was a little angry. I know he disliked my lack of caution.

——The exam is about to come, and I got good grades, but my adoptive father is a little unhappy and I don’t know why.

——I have grown taller, now 1.3 meters tall. My adoptive father’s eldest son, Mo Feicai, is less than [-] meter tall. He is a short winter melon!

——Oops, I can no longer call me Short Winter Melon. Short Winter Melon got angry, and my adoptive father even scolded me. Why do I feel that I am a little biased now?I remember that when Murphy laughed at me, he never scolded Murphy.

--well!Why haven't I grown taller? I'm very depressed.Moreover, I made my adoptive father angry again. He had recently encountered troubles and was always angry.

……

In these small daily routines, Ye Feifei seemed to see the growth of a little boy.

His immature thoughts, his troubles, his sorrows, his happiness, as well as his little secrets, little wishes...

Sometimes he is happy and lively, sometimes he is distressed and complaining, and sometimes he is full of enthusiasm for life.

Judging from the words, he is really a lively and kind little boy!

But when Ye Feifei looked back, she found that the little boy began to change.

As his handwriting matures day by day, Mo Xixuan no longer seems as childish and happy as before.

Suddenly, starting from a certain day, he gradually stopped recording the trivial emotions in the past. His diary only wrote about the skills he had learned, how many points he scored in today's test, and what external achievements he had achieved.

Later, he didn't record once for several months.

Only every New Year, he would write a sentence in vigorous and powerful handwriting.

——Another year.

A very lonely sentence.

Then it's gone.

Ye Feifei couldn't help frowning when she saw the back.

It felt as if a living, lovely boy had disappeared inexplicably from before his eyes.

And it disappeared suddenly.

It was as if this boy had experienced something during a certain period of time that killed his innocent and lively self.

what happened?

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly there was an angry shout from the door.

"What are you doing?!" Killer stared at Ye Feifei.

Ye Feifei was so frightened that her hands shook and she almost lost her grip on the diary.

When she suddenly came to her senses, the diary in her hand had been quickly taken away!

Killer stepped forward, took the black diary back into his hand, and glared at Ye Feifei with disgust.

"Ms. Ye, do you know that it is very impolite to peek at other people's things?"

While he was talking, he wanted to cut Ye Feifei alive with his eyes.

This woman is really rude, she actually invaded the privacy of her boss. This diary boss is never allowed to be touched.

"Sorry!"

Ye Feifei also felt that something was wrong. After all, her behavior was indeed not very good. She quickly apologized in a low voice: "I, I just couldn't help myself and was attracted by the content. I didn't mean to read it. I'm sorry."

"but……"

She suddenly hesitated, looked in the direction of Mo Xixuan, and asked curiously: "Is your boss always lonely? I can tell from his diary that he seems to be very lonely."

When Killer heard this, his eyes suddenly dropped, as if he had been thinking for two seconds.

At that moment, it seemed as if many past events were passing through his eyes like snowflakes.

But soon he raised his head again and stared at Ye Feifei coldly, "Why are you asking so many questions? Remember your identity, you only need to treat the boss seriously, other things have nothing to do with you! "