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She had brought her daughter to this day... ...

She could not forgive herself. ​​

Therefore, it was even more impossible for her to let Zuo Aiai go back and let her granddaughter repeat the same mistake.

"great-grandmother, this is the Osmanthus cake made by mummy. "

The Crisp Voice of a child was easier to recall the memories of the elderly. In her mind, the feeling of Mo Chen's fair and Chubby little hands grabbing her cheeks surfaced. Those times seemed to be very far away yet also very close... ...

It was as if she could see it clearly when she turned her head back. However, after the tears faded away, she saw her withered hands... ...

She could not bear to think about her precious daughter. She was now unconscious in the hospital bed and was actually even weaker than herself.

Zuo Aiai had kept the news from her, but she had already known about it.

Now that things had come to this, since she was still alive, her body was getting better and better day by day. It was also to replace her daughter and take care of her granddaughter.

That was Zuo Aiai.

And this child was Zuo Aiai's adopted son.

Her great-grandson.

"push him over. "

Speaking of which, ever since the mother and son moved in, she had never formally seen this kid in detail.

Indeed, she did not put him in her eyes.

However, now that she thought about it, the Mo family had always had the custom of adopting children. Zuo Aiai did not grow up in the Mo family, but she still adopted a boy as an adopted son.

Could it be that all of this was predestined?

However, this child... ... Had once suffered a serious illness. This was something that even the Mo family was very afraid of ...

Ming Yu pushed the pastries in front of Mo Yu. Seeing that she was sitting in a wheelchair, he even specially placed the small table next to her at the right place before passing the fork to her.

This little guy, although not how to talk, but very careful to their attitude, can think of so many things, simply not like such a big child.

But... ...

"Your name is Ming Yu? "

Ming Yu nodded.

"You don't seem to like me very much, do you? "

Mo Yu thought she would at least shock the little devil with her words.

However, things were out of her expectation.

Ming Yu was not shocked. He did not even blink to admit it.

"I really don't like great-grandma. "

This time, it was Mo Yu who was surprised. At her age, no one had ever dared to say such words in front of her.

Her face was originally not very good, but now there was a thin layer of anger floating on it. She looked even more terrifying.

"Do you know what you're saying? "

"Great-grandma doesn't want me to go back. She wants to separate me from Uncle Jin, right? "

"..."

"Uncle Jin is a good person. Mother and Uncle Jin are on good terms. I want to see mother happy, so anyone who doesn't want me to be with Uncle Jin is not a good person to me. That's why I hate great-grandma. "

An eight-year-old child could actually state his thoughts so clearly.

Even Mo Yu could not help but be surprised.

Was Zuo Aiai teaching him too well, or was this child too smart?

Ming Yu's actions really surprised her. It also made this Old Lady, who was almost eighty years old, feel a desire to compete that she had not felt for a long time.

"Your mother's happiness now does not mean a lifetime of happiness. If you and your mother stay in Hong Kong, your mother will be the future chairman of the Mo Corporation. She will have everything she wants. When that time comes, no one will be able to bully her and make her suffer. This is true happiness. "