Mr. O's paranoid

Chapter 168 168 Dad, do you think Qi Mo and I resemble each other?

"It's ok, when you go out in the future, you hang a sign of 'We are not a family' on your chest, so that everyone will understand at a glance!" When Ou Shangqing agreed with her words, she gave her such a suggestion by the way.

"..." Qi Mo gritted her teeth, but was speechless.

After a lot of things like this happened, she found that she could accept the misunderstanding of "a family of three" now, and she got used to it silently.

When someone said something about their family of three, she no longer had the strong urge to explain clearly at the beginning. Instead, she just smiled and said nothing.

When they got home, after Ou Shangqing put the bag in the kitchen, he would take Ou Xingchen to the study room. One worked and the other did homework, while she washed the vegetables and cooked.

Sometimes, when he's not working, he can help her wash and chop vegetables and so on.Occasionally he would accompany Ou Xingchen in the living room doing handicrafts, stacking blocks, reading books...

This kind of happy and warm family life may be what she longed for in her heart, what she longed for since she was a child.

She had it before, when she was very young, when her memory has become very blurred, it seems that she also had such laughter.

Her mother cooks delicious food for her and her father in the kitchen, her father paints with her in the living room, listens to her playing the piano, and laughter can be heard everywhere in the house...

"What are you thinking?" Ou Shangqing came over and turned off the fire, the pot was boiling and the lid was lifted, but she stood there in a daze.

"Huh?" Qi Mo pulled back her thoughts of running away, and was dazed for two seconds, then shook her head: "It's okay."

"What's on your mind?" He leaned on the side, watched her take off the lid of the pot, and stirred it twice with a spatula.

"No." She didn't want to share this kind of past with him, it's not honorable, and it's unnecessary to say it.

Ou Shangqing stared at her for a while, and finally didn't ask any more questions, and went out of the kitchen with the dishes she had prepared.

"Dad, help me see how to put together this piece!" Ou Xingchen, who was assembling Transformers, called him for help.

After placing the dishes on the dining table, he walked over in a leisurely manner.

"Father, why do so many people say that I look a lot like Qi Mo?" Ou Xingchen rested his cheeks, watching with admiration that Ou Shangqing easily put together the parts he didn't know.

Ou Shangqing didn't answer, but just played Lego silently.

"Dad, do you think I look like Qi Mo? Look, she and I both have dimples!" Ou Xingchen turned to look at Qi Mo who was busy in the kitchen. A little bit of thought has been subtly influenced.

"So, what do you want to express?" Ou Shangqing glanced at him and asked lightly.

"I was just thinking, could she be my mother's half-sister or something?" Ou Xingchen shrugged, saying that even he himself found it funny.

Dad had told him his mother was English.

Although he doesn't look like an Englishman at all, he believes that his father will not lie to him!
Ou Shangqing smiled: "The imagery is really good!"

Ou Xingchen stuck out his tongue, and stopped talking about his mother, because he knew that his father didn't like it.

"You really want your mother?" Originally thinking that his father would not take the initiative to tell him about his mother, when Ou Xingchen heard Ou Shangqing's question, he blinked his big eyes cutely, and for a moment didn't know how to answer him.

"At school, you were often laughed at by the children for not having a mother, and you fought with them because of it, didn't you?" He didn't ask these things before, which doesn't mean he didn't know, but sometimes, he hoped that the children could learn to deal with it by themselves. Solve it, rather than relying on parents to help solve it.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I won't do it again!" Ou Xingchen timidly lowered his head, apologized softly, and promised.

"En." Putting the rest of the puzzle back in front of Ou Xingchen, Ou Xingchen didn't blame him for worrying.

"Father." Ou Xingchen glanced secretly, and found that his father was not angry, nor did he intend to settle accounts with him, so he gained courage again, and coquettishly slipped into Ou Shangqing's arms.

"Huh?" Looking down at the little guy with his upturned face, he could see that the little guy had other plans from his big eyes shining with strange elves.

"Can you tell me a little... a little bit about my mother?" Sure enough, the little guy pinched the humble little distance between his index finger and thumb, looked at him cutely, and asked cautiously.

Ou Shangqing pursed her lips, looked at him for a while, finally touched the little guy's head, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it later!"

"Why is it after a while?" The little guy asked puzzled.

"It's not the time yet." Ou Shangqing whispered mysteriously into his little ear, and his eyes fell on the figure not far away.

"But……"

"It's time to eat." Qi Mo finished the last dish, put it on the table, and shouted at the two hugging father and son in the living room.

"It's time to eat!" After Ou Shangqing finished speaking, she immediately picked him up and threw him up. The little guy was thrown into the air, and she screamed "Wow" in fright. When Ou Shangqing caught him steadily, the little guy Then he laughed happily again, shouting "Dad, come one more".

Ou Shangqing scratched his nose, "Dinner." She carried him to the restaurant.

Ou Xingchen couldn't stop thinking about it, whether it was about his mother or the game of throwing up and down, but he had to be obedient and stop asking why.

Seeing that the little guy didn't have the expression of eagerness when he heard "It's time to eat" on his face, instead he was a little sullen, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing!" Ou Xingchen, who was placed in front of the sink by Ou Shangqing, shook his head and reached out to wash his hands.

"He misses his mother." Ou Shangqing replied while watching her while washing her hands.

Qi Mo frowned, the corners of her smiling lips were gradually tightened, and in the end she just said "Oh" without saying anything, and turned her head to get the bowls and chopsticks for them.

"Why did you tell her that!" Ou Xingchen gave Ou Shangqing a strange look.

"Isn't she caring about you?" He took it for granted.

"Then it's useless for you to tell her!" Ou Xingchen pouted and retorted in a low voice.

"Not necessarily. In the future, you can tell her more that you miss your mother. You were bullied in kindergarten because you didn't have a mother." Ou Shangqing smiled inscrutably, and shook the water on her hand, arousing the little guy's curiosity When he was heartbroken, he turned and walked away.

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After the meal, Qi Mo cut a plate of fruit for them.

Listening to Ou Shangqing muttering to himself: "Why are there so many news about stepmothers abusing adopted children recently?" He swiped his finger on the phone a few times, and then he didn't seem to find the information he wanted to see, so he threw the phone on the on the sofa.

(End of this chapter)