The CEO's Super Dad

Chapter 642 Seven Years
Time flies, and countless people lament the ruthlessness of time, which makes people old and weak.

Today, seven years later, in Donghai City, in a royal courtyard in the suburbs, surrounded by trees, cool breeze blowing, clear pavilions and blue waves, it is a comfortable natural scenery. At this moment, a man is sitting on an ebony chair in the courtyard basking in the sun.

The man is wearing big trousers, a pair of shoes hanging on his feet, and messy chicken coop hair, isn't this just Ye Mo.Even after seven years, he still hasn't changed. He has the air of a ruffian, deep eyes, and wheat-colored skin.

If there is any change, it is that he has really lived a comfortable and peaceful life.

In the past, there were always fights and killings, and it was very lively, but now, he and his wives came to the quiet suburbs, and he had nothing to do to molested the wives, or went fishing in the small pond in the courtyard, and Children play hide-and-seek in the woods in the suburbs. I don't know how pleasant this kind of life is.

If there is any dissatisfaction, it is that there were too many children. No, his son Ye Xiaohe is now sitting on his abdomen, raising his hands and shouting: "Dad, play with me, play with the ball..."

"What are you playing? You didn't see that I was resting. If you want to play, play with your brothers." Ye Mo pulled Ye Xiaohe up with one hand like a kitten, and then threw him to the little boy next to him. lawn.

His son Ye Xiaohe just sat down on the ground with a plop, his expression looked very innocent and pitiful. You must know that he is a five-year-old boy, and being dragged to the ground by Ye Mo like this, people can't help but make others wonder what the hell this child is. Is it Ye Mo's own?

"Woooo..." The clear and clear crying sound would echo in the courtyard in an instant. A child is a child, and he will cry when he says he wants to cry, and his chubby face will be covered with tears in an instant.

Ye Mo glanced at his child with disgust, thinking how this child could cry so much. When Song Chengcheng was adopted, she was also five years old. At that time, the little girl was very shrewd and stubborn, but she didn't cry so easily. up.

But in the final analysis, Ye Xiaohe is also his own son, so he can't really let him cry like this, his heart softened, and he wanted to hug him, but Shen Manli's voice came.

"Ye Mo, what the hell are you doing!"

Like the sound of a tiger shaking the forest, Ye Mo couldn't help but tremble. Then he turned his head and found Shen Manli appeared at the gate of the house. She was holding a cooking spoon in her hand. angry.

Seeing her, Ye Mo laughed awkwardly: "I, I didn't do anything..."

"You also said that you didn't do anything, I asked you to take care of the child, but you brought the child like this."

"I'm wronged, Xiaohe suddenly started crying for some reason." Ye Mo started to lie, Ye Xiaohe was made to cry by Ye Mo, but if he wanted to tell the truth, he would have to be scolded by his wife No, naturally, he lied.

But at this time, someone made a small report. Ye Xiaojing, who was playing in the small pond in the courtyard, ran over barefoot. She was wearing a pink dress, like a little princess, but she ran to Ye Mo's heels, pretending to be Seriously accused: "Mother Shen, I just saw that Dad threw Xiaohe brother on the ground, that's why Xiaohe brother cried."

Ye Mo yelled inwardly, why is this daughter so talkative, she is just like her mother.Ye Xiaojing is the child born to Ye Mei and him, and perhaps inherited her mother's genes, so Ye Xiaojing and her mother are almost the same when it comes to beating people.

Ye Mo saw that the situation was not good, so in order to prevent Ye Xiaojing from saying more unfavorable things to him, he should immediately stop her mouth.But it was too late, Shen Manli had already appeared in front of Ye Mo with a spoon, and the other free hand twisted on Ye Mo's ear: "You still want to argue, don't think I don't know you, I must have treated you again The son did something strange, right? Look, you have made the child like this."

Looking down, Ye Xiaohe was flooded, not only his eyes were covered with tears, but even his clothes were all wet with tears.Ye Xiaohe is five years old, but this child is simply a crybaby, crying at every turn, and has not received Ye Mo's true inheritance at all.

But if you do something wrong, you have to admit it. Ye Mo made Ye Xiaohe cry. In front of his wife, Ye Mo can only honestly admit his mistake: "I'm sorry, wife, I won't do it next time."

"I also said that I won't do it next time, and always bully your own son."

In this regard, Shen Manli has nothing to do with Ye Mo. Ye Mo is just a child who hasn't grown up. If his son plays with him, he can't help but play with his own child.

Now Shen Manli hugged Ye Xiaohe and comforted her. I have to say that Shen Manli is indeed a good wife and mother, Xiaojia Biyu, under her gentle comfort, Ye Xiaohe's mood quickly stabilized.

I thought the matter had stopped, but on the other side, the youngest daughter, Ye Xiaomei, started making trouble again. He walked over from the garden, the white princess dress was covered with stains, and he was crying as he walked, looking very pitiful.

Shen Manli's consciousness was not right, so she hurried over to look: "What's the matter, Xiaomei, what's the matter?"

"Mother Shen, I just fell down and my knee hurts."

On Ye Xiaomei's knee, there were spots of blood, red and bruised, very scary.Shen Manli couldn't bear it when she saw it. Originally, she wanted to help Ye Xiaomei with treatment, but Ye Xiaohe, who was in her arms, started arguing. He kept shouting: "Mom, I'm hungry, I'm hungry..."

Children are ignorant, so they don't know how to express their emotions depending on the situation. Shen Manli had no choice but to ask Ye Mo, who was sitting there basking in the sun, to help.

"Ye Mo, come here quickly, your little daughter is injured, help her to heal." After saying a word, Shen Manli patted Ye Xiaomei's head and told her to behave like her father.

Limping, Ye Xiaomei appeared in front of Ye Mo with a sad face. She pulled Ye Mo's big underpants with her hand and asked pitifully, "Dad, I'm hurt."

"Oh? Let me see." Of course he knew that his daughter was injured, and he heard her daughter's cry just now.

Ye Xiaomei is the youngest of all the children, the little princess of the Ye family, born to Ye Mo and Nana.

It is precisely because of the different foreign blood that Ye Xiaomei is distinct from the other children. She has long golden hair, which is exactly the same as her mother Nana.In addition, even the irises of her eyes are the same color as her mother's, emerald green, very beautiful.It is not difficult to imagine that she will definitely become a slim and charming princess ten years later.

(End of this chapter)