"Hmph..." Ye Zhiqing was so angry that she was so angry that she really stayed with her friends. Will she have something to do with him?

"Ye Zhiqing, don't go too far." When did Mo Yinan treat a woman so patiently? This woman didn't appreciate it and even looked up.

"I'm so overdoing, what should I do? Get out, why don't you get out? Let me tell you, I won't go back to work even if I starve to death." Ye Zhiqing was so angry that she said everything. She probably would regret it again in a while. It doesn't matter if she starved to death, but she felt heartbroken to death of her son.

"Ye Zhiqing...you..." The two people sat on the sofa in anger, one looking east and the other looking west, but Mo Yinan did not leave because of this.

A few minutes passed and no one spoke. Mo Yinan suddenly found a photo on the TV. He walked over and said, "Ye Zhiqing, is this your son?" After learning that Ye Zhiqing had a son, Mo Yinan only felt that it was Qingtian who broke the scene...

Ye Zhiqing didn't expect that Mo Yinan would see the photo, but looking at his reaction, did he really feel nothing at all? His son belongs to him..., this stinky man, she hates...

Mo Yinan looked at Ye Zhiqing without answering his question for a long time, and walked over with a photo frame, "Silly woman, is this your son? Did the son be raised for you? What about your ex-husband?"

"Mo Yinan, do you think this child looks familiar?" Ye Zhiqing asked carefully. Didn't he say that blood is thicker than water? Did he look at his son without any reaction?

Mo Yinan looked carefully and concluded, "Your ex-husband should look very handsome, otherwise how could you give birth to such a high-quality child based on your genes..."

"Mo Yinan, you can get out..." Ye Zhiqing was afraid that she would walk into the kitchen and use a kitchen knife to come out and kill the smelly man.

"Ye Zhiqing, is it okay to tell me the truth? Always tell me to get out. Is this what a master should do?" Mo Yinnan was upset, "Ye Zhiqing, you have a child at the age of eighteen?"

Mo Yinan seemed to have discovered a new continent, and Ye Zhiqing glared at him, "Mo Yinan, I hate you, get out of my house immediately..."

"Then your ex-husband is really unscrupulous. He abandoned you so early. Are you raising your son?" Mo Yinan frowned. This woman was hopelessly stupid. Why did she fall in love with that kind of man? The child gave birth to him? Looking at Ye Zhiqing's family, that man must have not paid for his life.

"He is not just unscrupulous, he is simply worse than a beast." When Ye Zhiqing said this, she stared at Mo Yinan. Mo Yinan looked at her expression. It turned out that this woman regarded him as her ex-husband?

"Well Ye Zhiqing, do you want me to help you?"

"Bah..." Ye Zhiqing quickly took a sip of water, afraid that she would be angry to death by him, so she leaned against the sofa and gasped slightly.

Mo Yinan turned around, walked into the room and took a look. There was also the child's homework book and clothes. Did the child raise Ye Zhiqing? No wonder this woman loves money so much. It's really not easy for a widow to take on a child. Mo Yinan began to feel a little guilty, and he had been deducting his salary before to scare Ye Zhiqing.

Ye Zhiqing felt like a stranded fish now, and she felt uncomfortable all over her body. Did Mo Yinan really forget her completely? Mo Yinan walked out of the room and looked at Ye Zhiqing all the time, "Ye Zhiqing is talking, it turns out that you have never seen a handsome guy?"

"Mo Yinan, have you really never seen me before?" If he had a little memory, Ye Zhiqing decided to tell him that Xiaojie was his son.

Mo Yinan frowned, "I haven't seen him before... you knew me before?" Mo Yinan asked back, as if she started crying when Ye Zhiqing first saw him.

After hearing this, Ye Zhiqing closed her eyes and didn't want to talk anymore. He really forgot, that means he never liked him and wouldn't love Xiaojie in the future.

"Ye Zhiqing, why did you cry when you first met me?" Mo Yinan asked, and he had not forgotten her tears.

Ye Zhiqing did not open her eyes, but said quietly, "It was me, Ye Zhiqing, who was blind and recognized the wrong person."

Ye Zhiqing regretted why she met Mo Yinan? At least she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, but now he made her feel heartbroken. Just like that, she really doesn't want to see him again...

Mo Yinan looked very tired when he saw Ye Zhiqing, "Ye Zhiqing, I'm leaving. Remember to come back to work next week, otherwise you don't expect you to find a second job in this city." Ye Zhiqing didn't say anything, and didn't have the strength to talk to him.

Listening to the door slammed and the demon who messed up her life finally got out of the way. Ye Zhiqing really didn't want to see him. She walked into the room with grief and anger in her arms, turned on the computer, and set up a net to find a job. She didn't believe that Mo Yinan could cover the sky with just one hand.

Thanks to Mo Yinan, Ye Zhiqing's resume was like a rock sinking into the sea. Ye Zhiqing had to believe Mo Yinan's words. In his heart, Mo Yinan had already been slow, and it was Friday tomorrow. Finally, I could see my son, and finally I could see my heart. The haze of failure in finding a job was cleared.

It’s impossible to take her son away from this city where she has lived for seven years just because of Mo Yinan. Moreover, her son’s school procedures were finally completed. Ye Zhiqing couldn’t help but rub her forehead. Is Mo Yinan trying to kill everyone?

In desperation, Ye Zhiqing had to rest at home.

The next day, Ye Zhiqing finally waited for Friday. She cleaned up her home and prepared to pick up her son at school in the afternoon.

Since the school ended one hour earlier today, the school did not notify the parents in time. Ye Yijie stood at the school gate. Last week, my mother was on a business trip and it was Shui Ling'a Aunt who came to pick him up.

I wonder if my mother is back? He missed her very much...

Seeing that the others had left the school one after another, Ye Yijie had not seen the figure of his acquaintance for a long time and couldn't help but plan to go home by himself. Anyway, Aunt Shui Ling left the key for him, and he recognized the way home.

Yu Shi, Ye Yijie walked towards home with his small schoolbag on his back. At this time, the little fat in front of him suddenly stopped. Ye Yijie frowned. Wang Xiaopang was equivalent to a bully in the class. Ye Yijie was a gentleman after all, and he did not intend to get involved with the bully.

However, Wang Xiaopang suddenly blocked Ye Yijie's path, "Ye Yijie, I have praised you again..."

When he was letting go just now, the class teacher praised Ye Yijie, perhaps because he inherited Mo Yinan's excellent genes. Xiaojie's grades have always been one of the best in the class, and Wang Xiaopang is the second most in the class.

Wang Xiaopang was unhappy and was criticized by the head teacher just named him, "Ye Yijie, keep your schoolbag and you can leave." Ye Yijie frowned, "What if I don't give it?"

"If you don't give me, just hit me..." Wang Xiaopang seemed to be tall, but in fact, he was tall horizontally. He looked at Ye Yijie, but looking at the two helpers next to him, Ye Yijie was still a little scared. He fought three times, and I wonder if he could beat him. If his mother knew that he was fighting with his classmates, would it be very sad?

Before Ye Yijie could speak, Wang Xiaopang began to come and grab the schoolbag. Ye Yijie refused to give it to him, and it seemed that he could not bear it anymore. Wang Xiaopang could not have expected Ye Yijie to resist so tenaciously. Two little kids pulled Ye Yijie's schoolbag, and Wang Xiaopang attacked head-on, "Damn the wild breed, let it go..." Wang Xiaopang was angry. Since kindergarten, all his classmates knew that Ye Yijie had no father.

"Damn the wild breed, give us the schoolbag." The three little kids snatched and scolded.

"I'm not a bastard, shut up..." Ye Yijie was angry. He was not a bastard. His father just hadn't come back yet. He also had a father's child, not a bastard.

"Ye Yijie, dead wild species, Ye Yijie, dead wild species..."

Ye Yijie suddenly broke through the siege, took Wang Xiaopang's hand, and bit it hard. The crying sound of the sky and the earth alarmed the teacher passing by at the door. The teacher immediately walked over, "Ye Yijie, let go..."

The other two little brats ran away early when they saw the teacher coming. Wang Xiaopang was a typical villain. When he saw the teacher coming, he cried even louder, "Teacher, Ye Yijie bit me..."

"Ye Yijie, let go of Xiaopang..." The head teacher pulled hard and finally pulled the two children apart.

Yu Shi, the two were invited into the office at the same time...

The head teacher immediately called the parents to come over. He was obviously out of school and found such unpleasant things. The head teacher was unhappy, but he couldn't let it go.

When Ye Zhiqing was about to walk to school, she suddenly received a call from the teacher and rushed to school immediately.

At this time, a couple was also in the office, looking a bit like nouveau riche. Seeing them yelling loudly, Ye Zhiqing rushed over and grabbed Ye Yijie, "What happened?"

"Look, look at my son's hands, they were bitten by your son. What should you do?" Ye Zhiqing looked at the child's hands, with two deep tooth marks, "Xiao Jie, did you bite it?"

Ye Yijie didn't say anything, just lowered his head... Seeing that his son had agreed and his parents were angry, Ye Zhiqing could only keep apologizing...

The head teacher looked at Ye Zhiqing and didn't want to make things difficult for everyone. "Yijie, apologize to Xiaopang..." Ye Yijie refused to speak even if he died, which made Ye Zhiqing very angry. In the end, he lost money and Ye Zhiqing bowed several times.

The nouveau riche took Wang Xiaopang away. Before leaving, he glared at Ye Zhiqing. Ye Zhiqing looked at the head teacher, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble."

"It's okay, I hope this kind of thing will not happen again in the future. The school's rules cannot be ignored. You can go back." That is to say, if you make trouble again, you will not even have the opportunity to study here in the future.

Ye Zhiqing walked out of the teacher's office, and Ye Yijie followed behind. His mother must be very angry. This time she didn't even pull his hand, but Wang Xiaopang bullied him first.

"Mom..." Ye Yijie shouted timidly. Ye Zhiqing didn't look back. Was he really incompetent and couldn't even teach his son well?

Ye Yijie watched Ye Zhiqing ignore him, chase after her, and grabbed her clothes. Ye Zhiqing stopped, "Ye Yijie, my mother works so hard to make money to get you to school, just to let you fight in school, right?"

This was the first time Ye Yijie saw his mother so angry. He lowered his head, "It was Wang Xiaopang who bullied me first..."

"He bullies you, you want to bite others? Don't you know how to find a teacher? When you grow up, will you always be a social gangster..." This was the first time Ye Zhiqing talked to Ye Yijie so fiercely.

Ye Yijie wiped his mouth and couldn't help crying, but this was very similar to Ye Zhiqing. He refused to let himself cry out loud. Ye Zhiqing looked at him and became even more angry, "Why are you crying? You dare to cry if you do something wrong..." Although he said this, Ye Zhiqing was also very heartbroken when he saw him like that.

"He stole my schoolbag and scolded me for being a wild breeder, so I bit him..." Ye Yijie said while wiping his tears.

After hearing his words, Ye Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, squatted down and gently wiped the eyes from his face, "Xiaojie, mom is sorry for you, mom scolds you without even asking... I'm sorry, it's all my mother's fault, so you don't have a father around..."

After saying that, Ye Zhiqing was already crying. It was her fault, otherwise her son would not have fought with her classmates. It was not the child's fault that she had scolded him so loudly just now.

When Ye Yijie saw Ye Zhiqing crying, he became anxious, "Mom, don't cry..." In fact, he also understood in his heart that other children all had the surname of their father, and he had the surname of their mother, "Mom, can't dad come back in the future?"

Ye Zhiqing hugged Xiaojie, "Xiaojie, I'm sorry, mom, I'm sorry to you..."

Ye Yijie wrapped around her neck, "Mom, I don't want dad anymore, just have mom, don't cry... Xiaojie doesn't want dad anymore."

Ye Zhiqing didn't know what to say, how could she not want her father? Is she too selfish? Ye Yijie looked at Ye Zhiqing's tears. This was the first time he saw his mother so sad. "Mom, Xiaojie was wrong. Xiaojie will never fight with classmates again. Don't cry, okay?"

"Xiaojie..." Ye Zhiqing could no longer speak. The son she raised with was impossible to be that kind of bad boy, but she misunderstood him.

"Mom, don't cry, okay?" Ye Yijie carefully took out a handkerchief from his schoolbag and wiped his tears for Ye Zhiqing.

"Well, mom won't cry anymore, Xiaojie, mom cooks a big meal for you today..." Ye Zhiqing took Xiaojie's handkerchief, wiped her tears, and walked out of school with his little hand.

Ye Zhiqing then took Xiaojie to the market and bought good ingredients home. She didn't know what life would be like in the future, but for her son, she had to work hard.

Ye Zhiqing brought the dishes into the kitchen and gave her son a good supplement. The school meals should not be very good. She was incompetent. The lifestyle she gave to her son was not the best, just eat medium-sized meals in the school.

Ye Yijie's schoolbag was torn a little, and a corner of his schoolbag was exposed. He took out a test paper and walked into the kitchen, "Mom, look, I taught math for 100%, and the teacher praised me."

Ye Zhiqing put on an apron, lowered her head, and touched his head, "Wow, my son is so great, be good, go out to play by yourself, mom cooks you."

Ye Yijie left the kitchen with satisfaction. Ye Zhiqing smiled and said that from childhood to adulthood, the child's homework rarely makes people worry. Although it is very hard to take care of the child alone, as his son grows older and becomes more and more sensible, Ye Zhiqing feels that all the hard work is worth it.

After dinner, Ye Zhiqing and Xiaojie were hanging on the sofa watching TV. Seeing his son grow older, Ye Zhiqing couldn't help asking, "Son, what do you want to do when you grow up? Tell mom what you want to do."

Ye Yijie blurted out without thinking, "When he grew up, he wanted to make a lot of money and live in a big house for his mother. He didn't have to work so hard to make money."

Ye Zhiqing smiled, "Well, my son works hard there, mom makes money to support you now, and when you grow up, you will support your mother..." Xiaojie nodded seriously. The house is the common wish of the mother and son. Ye Zhiqing felt that even if she was destined to live like this in this life, she would not regret it. At least she raised a great son.

Originally, he wanted to take Xiaojie out to play, but thinking that his feet were not completely healed, Ye Zhiqing finally decided to stay at home with her son. Because she didn't have much money and hadn't taken Xiaojie out to play for fun, Ye Zhiqing still felt very uncomfortable.

Damn it, is it really under Mo Yinan's clutch? Looking at his son who was doing homework there, Ye Zhiqing gritted his teeth. For his son, he would return to Mo Yinan's clutch before he found a new job. The son's school is more expensive to collect ink, but Ye Zhiqing felt that his son's school should not be careless.

At noon on Zhou Wei, Ye Zhiqing was cooking in the kitchen, and a knock came from the door. The residential building she lived in was relatively old-fashioned and there was no doorbell or something like that.

Xiaojie walked over and found that except for Aunt Shui Linga and Uncle Feng, basically no one would come to them. Oh, and when the landlord urged to pay the rent, Xiaojie looked for the wooden door outside. Through the iron door, he saw a tall and handsome uncle, "Uncle, who are you looking for?"

Did such a handsome uncle go to the wrong place? Yi Feifan looked at the little boy in front of him and recognized him at a glance, "You are Ye Zhiqing's son? I am your Uncle Yi, open the door..."

Xiaojie did not open the door immediately. Being handsome doesn’t mean he is not a bad person. He ran to the kitchen, “Mom, there is an uncle named Yi at the door. Do you know him?”

Yi Feifan smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that this little guy was quite smart. Ye Zhiqing couldn't help but walk out. Whoever had a surname Yi? Does anyone know Yi? Yi Feifan? Didn't he leave?

Ye Zhiqing walked to the door, and sure enough, it was this man again, "Yi Feifan, what are you doing?"

Yi Feifan listened to Ye Zhiqing's question, "Zhiqing, you open the door first, I'm just coming up to see you, don't worry."

Ye Zhiqing opened the door and saw that the guy was holding an exquisite lunch box in one hand and a toy box in the other hand, "Little boy, tell uncle what your name is?"

"Ye Yijie." Xiaojie answered truthfully.

Yi Feifan looked at this little guy. When he grew up, he might be more handsome than him. He didn't know how many ignorant girls would be fascinated by him. "Xiaojie, what uncle gave it to you, do you like it?"

"Wow...the transformed Jingang..." Xiaojie looked at Ye Zhiqing again, "Mom, can I accept gifts?"

Ye Zhiqing looked at Yi Feifan up and down. He was a little different today, like a rich second generation, "Yi Feifan, what are your intentions to give my son a gift?"

"Ye Zhiqing, you think of me as someone, I just give him a gift. Look, Xiao Jie likes it..." Ye Yijie didn't dare to take it. Although he wanted it very much, this variant of Jingang is so big and must be very fun. In the past, I watched others play in the class, if I had one...

"Xiaojie, uncle bought it for you, take it." Yi Feifan forced the toy to Xiaojie, looked at Ye Zhiqing again. He looked quite ladylike in his apron, but her mouth was not to be underestimated.
Chapter completed!