The rich and powerful honey battle, the chief is gentle

Chapter 247 Hundred Days Gift!

'Knock knock knock'!
There was a gentle knock on the door, and Xia Mo, who had just put the child back in the crib, was slightly startled.

Opening the door, seeing the person standing at the door, she opened her mouth slightly in shock, "Zhong Lin? Why are you?"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"It's really been a long time." Xia Mo agreed with a smile, and Xia Mo's voice didn't sound too strange.

"Is it convenient to go in and talk?"

"Of course." After being reminded, Xia Mo reacted belatedly, and made a 'please' gesture sideways.

The redecorated bedroom is covered with light blue wallpaper, with cartoon characters printed on it, and the whole room has a dreamy feeling.

Looking around, Zhong Lin couldn't help frowning at the wedding photos hanging by the bed.

"Are... how are you doing now?" This question was asked for a friend who had passed away.

"Uncle and the others are very kind to me, and my father is also arranged very well by my uncle. Even taking care of these two little guys, there is a confinement wife to help."

The clear and shallow smile does not contain any impurities, and it does not make people feel the slightest falsehood or perfunctory.

This made Zhong Lin's worried heart relax a little bit.

"You came to see me, what's the matter?"

The topic finally returned to the whole country, and Xia Mo's initiative to bring it up made Zhong Lin's beginning much easier.

"I came today to give you back some things that belong to you." Passing the folder over, Zhong Lin's expression instantly became serious.

Suspiciously accepting it, Xia Mo opened the file folder, seeing the words on the first page clearly, she was stunned.

Love Mo Design Studio...

Did he get the name?
"This studio was registered and established on the day of your wedding. Since then, Yichen has been taking care of it himself. From the decoration of the office to the selection of employees, he has personally done everything... This was originally planned by him. For your wedding anniversary..."

At this point Wei Wei paused, and if there was no continuation afterwards, everyone was unwilling to mention it.

The fingers holding the folder trembled violently, Xia Mo almost couldn't even hold the folder.

Taking a deep breath, and then exhaling heavily, Xia Mo calmed down and continued to look down.Afterwards, everything is a transfer contract, with studios, equity, real estate or real estate...

"These things are prepared by Yichen for you and your children. Although he is the president of Nian's, his energy is not only limited to his son, Nian's. Everything here is the money he earned from working abroad. The investment was built."

Heart trembling uncontrollably, Xia Mo felt that his whole body was in chaos, completely in chaos.

She understands, she understands.

That man wants to use his own hands to build a kingdom that only belongs to him, and she is the queen in that kingdom!

"Before Yichen went to Country U, he seemed to have anticipated something, so he handed these things over to me..."

There was a slight pause in the words, and a trace of sadness flashed across Zhong Lin's face, "I should have taken out these things from the beginning. But..."

But the book is not finished, but Xia Mo understands his worries and thoughts quite well.

"Zhong Lin, thank you!"

"For me, it's all just a matter of lifting my fingers."

Everything was carefully arranged by Nian Yichen, but it was originally planned as a surprise, but at this time, it all became a so-called 'inheritance' and left it to her and her children.

It's just the biggest difference, and it's also the most distressing and unacceptable difference.

"Give these things to you, and I can finally feel at ease."

He believed that she would take good care of what Yi Chen left behind.

"Are the children all right?"

His eyes shifted to the crib, and Zhong Lin tried to talk about relaxing topics.

"They are very good, they don't cry at night..."

"is it?"

While talking, the two had already walked to the crib.Seeing the two little people lying in it and sleeping soundly, Zhong Lin's heart was full of emotions.

Twins, both sons and daughters, how wonderful!
If Yichen was here, he would be overjoyed, and would regard this as the most proud thing in his life.

"That's much more worry-free than the little guy in my family. Every night at two o'clock, he starts making trouble on time. He doesn't go to bed until five o'clock..."

Involuntarily, he brought up his own child to ease the atmosphere a bit.

"It's really lively. They are much quieter. Except for sneezing and humming when they are hungry, they sleep at other times. Even if they wake up, they don't cry or make noise..."

Such a child is very worry-free, but it also makes people more worried.If it wasn't for the doctor's reassurance that these were normal scenes, she wouldn't even be able to sleep peacefully.

"Some children don't like to cry by nature, and Yichen was like this when he was a child. I heard from Uncle Gu that Yichen never cried from birth to half a year old. Everyone thought he was dumb..."

"They really look like their dad..."

Sighing like this, Xia Mo's eyebrows became softer, and the previous melancholy dissipated.

This made Zhong Lin less worried...

To be able to talk about Yichen in this way, she must have accepted that fact in her heart.I just hope that she can come out of it quickly and thoroughly.

The deceased is gone, but her life will continue...

After chatting for a while, Zhong Lin took his leave and left.

Standing in front of the window, quietly watching his figure disappear from sight, Xia Mo quietly shifted his gaze to the folder on the desktop, a trace of sadness flashed in his clear eyes.

"Nian Yichen, you are so bad...you leave as soon as you leave, why do you leave so many things for me? Do you want me to see things and think about people every day? Or do you think I can get away quickly? Forget about you and start a new life? Nian Yichen, you are so hateful!"

Scolding softly, her dazed eyes slowly moved to the wedding photo on the bedside.

His smile was firmly fixed on it, and he just stared at her silently and affectionately, his eyes were deep.

"So, are you laughing at me now? Nian Yichen, you are so hateful!"

Mumbling, the originally normal voice suddenly became a little trembling and hoarse, and tears glistened in the starry eyes, which kept spinning and were about to roll down.

"You said that you would come back and accompany me to witness the birth of the child. Now, they are three months old, why haven't you come back...Nian Yichen...you big liar..."

The trembling in the voice became more and more obvious, and the body slowly slid down, wrapping his hands around his knees.The sadness that had been suppressed in my heart for several months finally burst out uncontrollably.

……

The next day was the hundred-day banquet for the little ones.

Most of the people who received the invitations had arrived at the scene, and the layout of the banquet scene was specially arranged by Murong Xuanyu.All the positions are carefully arranged, and they are divided according to the strictest etiquette and seniority.

In order to make everything clearer, Murong Xuanyu even made the reception hostesses wear different styles of clothes to receive different guests.

Murong Xuanyu invited a lot of people. In order to make the banquet less messy, it seemed quite normal to make these arrangements.Even, it makes people feel quite caring.

The guests arrived one after another, Murong's invitation was full of seats, and the only one that was vacant was the top table.

Before the banquet officially started, Xia Zhennian and Murong Xuanyu were waiting at the door...

Everyone knew very well that Nian Haoran was the only person who could ask them to greet him in person.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and seeing that the time for the official banquet was getting closer and closer, that figure did not appear for a long time.Everyone's attention unconsciously focused on the door, looking forward to it like them...

At first, everyone just waited with bated breath.Gradually, various discussions sounded in all directions.

The grievances between the two families are well known.However, the child is innocent after all, how could Nian Haoran not even attend the hundred-day banquet for his own grandson?

Similar mutterings arose everywhere, and just when everyone thought that Nian Haoran would not show up, a Bentley drove up slowly, and a figure got off the car, seemingly holding something in his hand.

"Mr. Xia, this is what the master asked me to hand over to you." Passing the tray covered with red cloth in his hand, the man looked indifferent.

A strange feeling suddenly emanated from the bottom of his heart, Murong Xuanyu frowned and looked at the man opposite.

He knew this man, the son of housekeeper Gu of the Nian family.

He has been in the army for many years, and he is full of iron bones.

It's just that for some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be a faint treachery in the man in front of him.

After giving the things to Xia Zhennian, Xiao Gu turned and left.

With some doubts, Xia Zhennian and Murong Xuanyu looked at each other, without words, but reached a consensus not to open things.

Things backfired, just when they turned around and wanted to announce the formal opening of the banquet.A strong wind blew over, blowing a corner of the red cloth covering it, and the things placed on it also exposed a corner.

It's black, wooden, and seems to be engraved with words...

A bad premonition quickly spread in his heart, and Murong Xuanyu tore off the red cloth one step faster than him.What was placed below was actually a tablet with the name 'Nian Yichen' written on it.

As soon as the true face of the thing appeared, there was an uproar at the scene.

Isn't it too unlucky to send a spirit tablet to my grandson's Hundred Days Feast?
Even if it is their father's tablet, this thing has gone too far.

Anger burst instantly, Xia Zhennian's hands trembled, his face turned ashen.If he didn't have a little bit of reason, he might have thrown things and left now.

Unexpectedly, things would develop like this, and Murong Xuanyu's expression also changed.He winked at the monk, telling him to quickly remove the things.

"Brother-in-law..."

Xia Zhennian's rationality was slowly pulled back by the soft call.Taking a deep breath, he suppressed other unnecessary emotions, raised a smile and greeted the guests, "Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to participate..."

(End of this chapter)