The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 528 The Perfect Mother

After hearing Wen Yi and Song Yunqian's words, Chong Lou looked at Jing Mo with surprise.

Every time she was punished for copying, Jing Mo would find a way to ask Zhong Lou to help her. This time she actually took the initiative to practice calligraphy. This is really...

"I write when I miss my mother, so I will feel that my mother has punished me again, and then I hate it in my heart, so I don't want to." Jing Mo can clearly see the expressions of the closest relatives in front of her, she smiles explained.

This explanation, although..., made the three of them feel at ease. Jing Mo could really do such a thing.

"Mom, let me testify that before you punished us for writing, Jingmo even asked me to write for her. If you don't believe me, I can imitate her handwriting and write it for you." Chonglou couldn't help but see Jingmo revealing his careful thoughts in his words. Stay on the path of making up the knife.

"Chonglou, you..."

Chong Lou smiled at Jing Mo, then looked at the spicy crayfish.

"Chonglou, you don't want to eat the spicy crayfish I like, you can eat the black bumps made by the emperor." Seeing that Chonglou had been punctured, Jing Mo knew that he would be punished, so facing the look in Chonglou's eyes request, he simply ignored it.

"Mom, I..." Chonglou curled his lips aggrievedly. For a foodie, the biggest punishment is to let him look at a lot of delicious food, but he can't eat it. Chonglou just feels that he is being tortured now. And the culprit of all this is Jing Mo. It was too much to force myself to promise to only eat the dishes cooked by my father.

Wen Yi looked at Chonglou's aggrieved sample, and whispered a few words in his ear, and Chonglou's eyes sparkled when he heard the words.

After Wen Yi finished speaking, Chong Lou excitedly walked towards the small kitchen. After Chong Lou, who shared the pressure for Jing Mo, left, Jing Mo felt that the air pressure in the room had dropped. warm meaning.

"Mom, it was my fault before. I... miss my mother. I didn't expect that my father would let someone call me, otherwise I wouldn't allow others to disturb me. I..." Jing Mo knew that he asked Chonglou to write No, she would definitely not be able to escape punishment, she could only use the strategy of mourning soldiers, hoping that her father would see her pitiful situation and intercede for herself.

After Jing Mo finished speaking, he secretly looked at Song Yunqian. Song Yunqian had already had experience and lessons in interceding with the two children. He had already decided not to interfere with Wen Yi's teaching the children, so he never even glanced at Jing Mo. He is also afraid, afraid that seeing Jing Mo's pitiful appearance, he will uncontrollably soften his heart.

"You, you know how to bully your younger brother. Remember not to be an example. I will punish you even more if you ask Chong Lou to write for you in the future." Wen Yi's voice was gentle, melting the ice of fear in Jing Mo's heart like a spring breeze in March.

Jing Mo couldn't believe her ears. She looked up at Wen Yi, looked again and again, and after a long time, she whispered, "Mom, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Wen Yi smiled and glared at Jing Mo, but didn't speak, but her intention was already very obvious.

"I knew my mother would forgive me. My mother is the most beautiful and gentle mother in the world..." Jing Mo, who was pardoned by Wen Yi, praised Wen Yi happily, and Wen Yi kept watching with a smile on her face Jing Mo, who looks like a loving mother and filial son, makes Song Yunqian's heart follow the painting.

"Mom, is this really made by my father? Why didn't you tell me that my father still has such a craft, and I said that my father is omnipotent. I am greedy for the smell, my father, you really It's amazing." Chong Lou walked in cautiously with a big pot of boiled fish.

Song Yunqian couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, but immediately knew that Wen Yi must have ordered someone to do it well, in order to save face for himself.

"Eat less, you are still young, it is not good to eat too much spicy food." Seeing that Chonglou put the boiled fish on the table, he ate it regardless of his appearance, and Jing Mo attacked the crayfish like a prank, Wen Yi finally Couldn't help but persuade softly.

"Mom, it's really delicious. This is the best boiled fish I've ever eaten." Chong Lou praised loudly while putting fish slices in his mouth, which made Jing Mo's eyes turn red.

"Jing Mo, do you want to eat it? If you want to eat it, give me crayfish. Let's exchange it. This is the craftsmanship of the emperor." Seeing Jing Mo staring at him, Chonglou hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help being caught in front of Jing Mo. The temptation of crayfish.

"Jingmo, you are the elder sister. For the sake of my brother's copying for you, let him taste crayfish, so that you can be late for boiled fish."

"Mom, I..., well, I've given you an advantage." Jing Mo, who was still a little dissatisfied with Chonglou's complaint from the bottom of his heart, finally resigned to his fate, because the boiled fish made by the emperor was so tempting.

Seeing the two children starting to pick up each other's food, the soft smile on Wen Yi's face grew wider, and Song Yunqian sat across from her and looked at her with satisfaction that he had never felt in his heart.

"Mom, you are the best mother today." Chong Lou, who got the crayfish as she wished, couldn't help but also praised Wen Yi, Wen Yi just smiled and nodded, she knew the twins best, as long as they had food and drink, they wouldn't be punished , in their eyes, they are the best mothers.

However, they didn't know the bitterness in Wen Yi's heart. Wen Yi didn't want to tell them the truth now, to let them understand good and evil. She had put in too much effort in this area before, but forgot to be a mother.

A mother who loved them unconditionally and pampered them, a mother who was gentle and didn't even scold them.

Wen Yi knows that a loving mother has many losers, but she can't take care of that much anymore. She just wants to give the best to her children now, because she doesn't know if there will be a next time, because she doesn't know how much she still has. A day when you can pamper your children unscrupulously.

"Qian, I think I am more suitable to be a loving mother. You see, if I treat them well, they will not hesitate to praise me. You know that I like to hear others praise me, so..." Wen Yi smiled and looked at the gentle Song Yunqian , the words are sincere and frank.

"Don't worry, I'll do the things to teach the children in the future, you just need to pamper them."

"You are so kind, Qian." Unexpectedly, Song Yunqian agreed.

"Because I also like to hear your compliments, like this sentence, you are so kind." Song Yunqian's voice was light, but there was an indescribable affection in his words.

"Jing Mo, I think we can eat elsewhere. My mother said that it is immoral to make light bulbs."

The answer to Chong Lou was Jing Mo's action of leaving with the boiled fish in his arms. Seeing Jing Mo leaving in a hurry, Chong Lou picked up the spicy crayfish and ran away, smiling like a beast behind him.

Song Yunqian looked at the twins who disappeared without a trace in an instant, smiled at Wen Yi, picked up a crystal shrimp with his chopsticks, raised his arm, and brought the shrimp to Wen Yi's lips.

"Old husband and wife." Wen Yi opened her mouth and ate the shrimp, then gave Song Yunqian a reproachful look.

Song Yunqian didn't speak, but calmly brought Wen Yi's favorite dish to her mouth, watching her chew and swallow, his heart was filled with satisfaction.

As for Wen Yi, she was able to hold back at the beginning, but at the end of the meal, she burst into tears uncontrollably.

She greedily wants God to give her some more time, so that she can enjoy this kind of warmth more, and can spend more time with Song Yunqian, an affectionate man, but she is a doctor, and she knows her body very well, she...

(End of this chapter)