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In the hallway, Mo Yan was eating breakfast at this time, and he was holding the toy cat bought by Wu Xiaomin last time. After eating, he came to the living room holding the toy.

"Grandma ..." As soon as he saw Li Qin, Mo Yan yelled milkily, blinking a pair of small eyes. He walked to Li Qin and lay on his grandmother's leg.

Li Qin sighed irritably, but didn't know how many sighs, and the eyes of those phoenixes were filled with tears.

This child was brought to him by such a big age, and now she is going to send it away, she is also very reluctant, but now everyone in the world knows that this child is not her grandson, and she has brought the child in front of relatives and friends many times Show off and become a joke.

"Hmm ..." Li Qin patted the child's small brain, and then reached out and hugged the child again. "Hmm, I'm not your grandma anymore, go to Cheng's house, where you have your grandma and pro father."

Mo Yan shook his head. He couldn't understand what Grandma was talking about, but saw that Grandma was crying.

She reached out her little hand, gently wiped it on Grandma's face, and then shouted again, "Grandma ..."

Li Qin smoked a tissue to wipe away the tears on her face. She was still very reluctant, but there was nothing she could do.

"Wu Xiaomin and Lin Yanyan, after you eat breakfast, pack your stuff, pack all the toys and clothes, and bring them to the car."

Li Qin told the two girls on this side, at this moment, she was tired and tired. The thought of her grandson still living in Yejia Castle could not calm her heart.

Mo Yixuan also came over at this time. He smiled at the child and also patted the child's face.

After all, he once loved, and now the child is about to leave, and he is not upset. And the child is not wrong, he has no right to choose his parents, and he is just a victim.

"Dad ..." Mo Yan looked up at his tall dad, a pair of small hands opened, and wanted his dad to hold him.

Mo Yixuan squatted down and gently hugged the child, saying goodbye. Then turned around and went out.

At this time, his tall back seemed a little cold and lonely.

He used to be so enthusiastic and so busy in the mall, but at this time he was just a man who lost his family and lost his warm family.

Instead of sending the children, he ordered the driver and two servants at the house to send them.

After all, he called his father for so long. At the moment of parting, he didn't want to see the child cry.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Yan was taken into the car by Wu Xiaomin and headed for Cheng's house.

He didn't understand anything, he was very happy dancing in the car, thinking that the two aunts would take him to the children's playground.

Cheng's hometown is more than 500 kilometers away from the night city, in a county-level city, and a suburb. However, since Cheng Tao received some money from Xia Yuwei, he built a villa on his homestead. That house is also the most beautiful one there.

"Okay, we're here." At the iron gate of Cheng's house, Wu Xiaomin hugged Mo Yan, and then called the driver to unload everything they brought in the car. There are almost five or six bags.

"Well, here is your home in the future. I hope you have a good time here, kid." Wu Xiaomin touched the child's head and led the child to the iron gate.

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