Mu Jianyan turned his head and met the man's steady gaze.
After a pause, she apologized, "Sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry."
"Ah? Aunt Mu, are you leaving?"
Feng Mo hurriedly walked up to Mu Jianyan with small steps, his head held high, and his tone was obviously a little disappointed.
Mu Jianjian knelt down and looked at Feng Mo at eye level, and stroked his hair. Surprisingly, his hair was as soft as the sugar baby's. She couldn't help but touch it a few more times.
"Yes, Auntie is temporarily busy. Can I come and see you another day?"
Feng Mo lowered his head and said nothing.
Mu Jian looked at his little head, and even though Feng Mo was wearing a mask, he could still feel the sense of loss he showed.
His hand was still holding the hem of Mu Jian's clothes, so Mu Jian lowered his voice and said, "Let's do this, Mo Mo, Auntie promises you that she will come over to see you when she has time in two days, okay?"
Feng Mo turned his little head, looked at his father, and finally nodded in despair.
"All right."
This can only be done, abducting mommy has to be done step by step, and he is willing to wait!
Mu Jianjian stood up and nodded goodbye to Feng Yebei, "Then I'll leave first..."
"I send you."
Feng Yebei put down the newspaper, stood up with a slender figure, and walked to Mu Jianyan in two steps, as if it was a natural thing, and the hem of his clothes touched the back of Mu Jianyan's hand as he walked.
Feng Yebei walked to the entrance and picked up the car keys hanging on the hook.
Mu Jianyan pursed her lips and curled up her fingertips, "It's really not necessary, I can do it myself..."
"Aunt Mu, let daddy take you off. Dad drives fast and steadily, which is great!" Feng Mo reluctantly waved to Mu Jianjian.
Mu Jian was choked, and the little guy had already pushed her to the door. In the yard, a black and low-key car had parked not far from her. The car window was lowered, and she looked into the man's deep eyes.
Fast and stable...
Inexplicably, these four words popped into Mu Jianyan's mind, and she coughed lightly to hide her expression and got into the car.
It is not appropriate to be pretentious at this time.
Mu Jianyan smiled slightly and said, "Then it will be hard work for Mr. Feng."
…
It wasn't until the car disappeared that Feng Mo turned around and returned to the dining table. Looking at the few mouthfuls of rice left in the bowl, he suddenly felt that it didn't taste good.
"Young master, if you really can't eat it, just leave it there. If we don't tell you, the master won't blame you when he comes back."
The housekeeper noticed that Feng Mo had no appetite and whispered beside him.
Feng Mo took off the mask on his face, and a hint of loneliness flashed in his dark eyes. For a moment, he silently finished the remaining rice in the bowl, which contained vegetables that Aunt Mu had given him.
He was reluctant to throw it away.
After eating, Feng Mo sat in the living room and watched the TV series without saying a word.
The butler came over with fruit again and said, "Young Master, please eat some fruit."
Feng Mo stared at the TV and did not move.
What's wrong with the young master? The housekeeper followed his gaze in confusion and saw a TV series being played on the TV, and the content of the TV series... was a scene of brothers recognizing each other.
In the picture, two people were hugging each other and crying fiercely.
housekeeper:"???"
Feng Mo looked at it, but his heart moved slightly. He turned around and asked very seriously: "Grandpa Butler, are there really people in this world who look exactly the same and can't even recognize the people close to them?"
The housekeeper was stunned, not knowing why the young master suddenly asked this, but he still said respectfully: "There are no two leaves in the world that are exactly the same, but there are still people who are similar. To say that they are so similar that even the adults around them can't recognize them is only possible.
They are blood relatives."
Feng Mo fell into deep thought after hearing this, and the butler turned around to collect the tableware.
Halfway through, suddenly——
"Grandpa Butler, what are blood relatives?"
Feng Mo followed, his handsome little face full of seriousness and seriousness.
The housekeeper was halfway through cleaning up when he was suddenly interrupted by Feng Mo and was a little confused.
Ouch, which pair of dishes and chopsticks was Miss Mu Jianyan using just now?
this……
The housekeeper could only turn back to Feng Mo to answer, "Young Master, blood relatives refer to relatives who are related by blood or are related by law. They are divided into direct blood relatives and collateral blood relatives."
"For example, it's like twins. Some twins look so much alike that when they stand next to each other, it's hard to tell which one is the older brother and which one is the younger brother."
After saying that, the butler continued to stare at the tableware in a daze.
Originally, he wanted to take out Miss Mu Jianjian's bowls and chopsticks separately and look for an opportunity to make an appraisal, but was interrupted by Feng Mo and he couldn't tell the difference at all.
Why……
It seems that the appraisal cannot be done this time. Let's wait until the next time Miss Mu comes to find a way.
"Twins, blood relatives..."
When Feng Mo heard this, his originally indifferent face gradually changed from confusion to realization, and finally a look of astonishment appeared. He turned around and ran upstairs.
housekeeper:"??"
"Lao Zhang, why is the young master acting strange today?"
The maid came out of the kitchen and almost bumped into Feng Mo. She looked at the young master's hurried body with confusion, and asked the housekeeper in confusion, "Is it because Miss Mu left in a hurry that the young master is unhappy?"
The maid's words made the butler suddenly enlightened. After Miss Mu left, the young master did become a little weird. He looked at the TV series being played in the living room. The scene of brothers recognizing each other had finished, and a family was enjoying a meal in harmony.
Reunion dinner.
The housekeeper shook his head, always feeling that something was wrong, "Why do I feel that compared to the fact that Miss Mu left the young master, the plot in this TV series made the young master more unhappy?"
"Ah?" The maid didn't understand what he was talking about.
"It's okay, let's work." The butler waved his hand, maybe he was overthinking it.
At this moment, Feng Mo returned to the room, his chest was pounding violently, and at this moment, the word "twins" was filling his mind.
There are rarely two identical people in this world.
Unless...they are twins?!
Under Feng Mo's calm appearance, he came up with a very bold idea: he and Tangbao are likely to be brothers and sisters born from the same mother!
Once this idea came up, it grew like a weed in his mind.