Tang Ping and Si Jiawei looked at each other, both with helplessness in their eyes.
The eldest son seemed to be usually not refutating their words and was relatively filial, but when it came to his decision, nothing they said would work. The main reason for this was their self-righteousness. The son did not blame them and maintained this attitude, which showed that he respected them enough.
Si Jiawei pinched his eyebrows tiredly.
In fact, the two knew who was the source of the solution to this matter, but they were too embarrassed to ask Yan Mo for help.
However, when Tang Ping looked at her husband's appearance, she thought about it and finally said:
"How about I go find her?"
Si Jiawei did not answer immediately.
Tang Ping continued:
"Now only she can change Ze'er's decision."
"But, are you sure you can tell her? After all, we were..." Si Jiawei didn't finish his words, but both of them knew it well. Their minds couldn't help but recall their own behavior at that time. Thinking about it now, it was indeed extremely outrageous.
Tang Ping frowned slightly, but did not back down:
"No matter what, I have to try. Otherwise, if this continues, it will really be a disaster for you and Zhenghong."
Tang Ping knew her husband's ability very well. Thinking back on those years, even with the old man at the helm, Zhenghong still deteriorated uncontrollably. What's more, her son really didn't care at all now.
If this continues, Zhenghong will be in danger.
What's more, if she really left her son and grandson here, it would be difficult for her to even see her grandson, which was something she couldn't accept.
Fortunately, although she forced Yan Mo to sign the divorce agreement at that time, she thought that she did not offend Yan Mo to death, and did not say anything unpleasant. If she said it now, she might refuse at first, but as long as she was sincere enough, she believed that with Yan Mo's soft heart, she should agree.
Si Jiawei nodded:
"Okay, go ahead! And apologize for me."
Tang Ping nodded: "Okay, don't be so impulsive next time."
After saying this, Tang Ping stood up, took a deep breath, and went upstairs.
What caught her eye was Yan Mo and Si Ze, who were sitting cross-legged on the ground with the three little ones, playing games. They looked so happy and cozy that she was distracted for a moment, wondering if she should have come to find them.
However, when she thought about what the Si family would face if their eldest son was really gone, Tang Ping suppressed her guilt, gritted her teeth, and quickly climbed the last few steps to the second floor.
Yan Mo noticed Tang Ping's arrival immediately. Although he didn't know what they were talking about, judging from Tang Ping's expression and her arrival, they must have parted on bad terms.
Yan Mo looked at Si Ze, then at Tang Ping, wondering whether she should avoid him.
"I've already made it very clear, why are you still here?" Si Ze frowned deeply and spoke in a bad tone. It was obvious that he had no intention of continuing the conversation with his mother.
Tang Ping still had a smile on her face: "I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for Momo."
This sentence made Si Ze frown even deeper. He stared at his mother and stood in front of Yan Mo cautiously:
"It's inconvenient for her."
"Really?" Tang Ping looked past her son and looked at Yan Mo behind him. She asked, "Mo Mo, I have something to tell you. Is it really inconvenient?"
Before Yan Mo could answer, Si Ze spoke first:
"Momo, it's okay, take Yin'er and the others into the room first!"
It was obvious that Si Ze had no intention of giving Tang Ping and Yan Mo a chance to talk alone.
"Ze'er, you can't just make a decision for Momo like this. What if Momo wants to talk to me?" Tang Ping's eyes never left, still staring at Yan Mo.
The air fell silent for a moment. Looking at Tang Ping's determined gaze, Yan Mo seemed to realize that this conversation was inevitable. It should be said that from the moment they appeared in her store, she knew that Bi Ran would negotiate with them.
In their eyes, they might have abducted her son. Even if she didn't want to, her son was indeed with her.
Since it is unavoidable, I might as well face it sooner rather than later. Thinking of this, Yan Mo nodded:
"Okay, Auntie, let's go out and talk!" After saying that, she gently pushed away Si Ze who was blocking her way, and walked downstairs under his worried gaze.
When Tang Ping turned around, she said silently to Si Ze:
"Don't worry, I'm here to help you and won't make things difficult for her."
As the two of them went downstairs and completely disappeared from sight, Si Ze's heart was also raised to the extreme. He dared not trust his mother unconditionally anymore since she had already lost his trust.
It would definitely not be possible to go down and listen. After thinking about it, he walked to the window, lifted the curtains, and watched every move below.
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This way.
Yan Mo brought Tang Ping to the courtyard, opened the door and saw Shan and asked:
"Auntie, if you have anything to say, just say it here!"
Tang Ping didn't speak immediately. She took two steps forward, walked up to Yan Mo, and stretched out her hand to hold Yan Mo's hand as she did before. However, she was disappointed. Yan Mo instinctively took two steps back to avoid her.
"Auntie, if you have something to say, just tell me! There's no need to be like this." Yan Mo said calmly.
"Momo, are you blaming your mother?" Tang Ping said sadly.
"No, Auntie, you're overthinking it."
Tang Ping obviously didn't believe it:
"If not, why don't you even want to call me now?"
"I should call you Auntie now." Yan Mo said calmly, "Auntie, if you don't have anything important to do, I'll go in first."
As the conversation kept going on and on about this issue, Yan Mo obviously lost interest in the conversation.
Seeing Yan Mo like this, Tang Ping knew that just a few words would not be enough to impress Yan Mo, let alone convince her to go back to Mo City with her son.
After thinking about it, Tang Ping completely lowered her stance and apologized sincerely:
"Momo, it's all Mom's fault. You know this has nothing to do with Ze'er. If you want to blame me, blame me. Don't be angry with Ze'er, okay?"
"Do you know how Ze'er has been getting by in the past six months? In order to make more time to see you, he basically only sleeps three days a week. No matter when, even if he's on a business trip abroad, as long as he hears news about you, he will fly back to see you as soon as possible, regardless of whether he's in a meeting or dealing with important matters."
"You know, he used to never smoke or drink, but one night I went over there and he was passed out on the sofa, drunk, and the whole room was filled with the smell of cigarettes."
"I thought he would forget you after a while, but I found out I was wrong. His love for you has never diminished."
"I believe you can feel it. Don't give up on Ze'er just because of me and that old fool. It's unfair to him."
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