Seeing that Mrs. Mo was in better spirits, Mo Fengying turned around and left with the cherries in her hand.
Song Fei stood by the window looking downstairs. She saw Mo Fengying riding a bicycle to Mo Zhangkuang's house. Then she turned and looked at Mrs. Mo.
Mo Yang put down the cherries in her hand, her face full of worry.
"Mrs. Mo, you look very unhappy. Are you hiding something in your heart?" Song Fei actually knew very well what was bothering Mo Yang.
Mrs. Mo took out a photo from under her pillow.
Song Fei glanced at the photo in her hand and saw a handsome young man.
Madam Mo murmured, "This is my eldest son..."
Song Fei nodded.
Mrs. Mo said sadly, "When I was still in confinement after giving birth, Mo Sui Xin forcibly took me back to the Mo clan. I don't even know what the child looks like..." She touched the child's face in the photo through the cold plastic. She was looking forward to meeting the child.
"Look, isn't he handsome?" Mo Yang handed the photo to Song Fei.
Song Fei took the photo and looked at it carefully. The photo showed a young man wearing a denim shirt. He had a slender figure, a bright and handsome appearance, and was a school idol.
"Yes, it is." Song Fei returned the photo to Mo Yang and asked, "How old is this child?"
Mo Yang wiped away her tears before saying, "He's 22 years old. I heard he has a talent for painting and has already held an exhibition at a young age..."
"I really want to see him." Mo Yang is a painting enthusiast himself. When he learned that his eldest son liked painting as much as he did, Mo Yang missed his eldest son even more.
Song Fei knew that Mo Yang could not leave the Mo clan. Mo Suixin doted on her and loved her, but would not let her leave the clan.
He wanted to keep Mo Yang in captivity and make him his canary.
Song Fei deliberately provoked Mo Yang: "You can go out and see him. It's been so many years. The head of the Mo family should not be so petty anymore."
Song Fei's words gave Mo Yang hope. "Really?"
Song Fei: "How can you know if you don't try?"
Mo Yang nodded, "You're right, I should talk to him." Over the years, she has been staying obediently in the Mo clan. She has been obedient for twenty years. It shouldn't be too much to want to see her son, right?
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