The atmosphere had finally returned to a cheerful and harmonious one, and it was time to eat. Zhang Moyan remained silent throughout the meal, listening only to Xiao Xingyu and his parents chatter. She looked at Meng Xiaoya and Xiao Weizhou with surprise; they looked so harmoniously matched, not at all like a divorced couple, and she couldn't help but feel a pity for them.
"There's nothing we can do about Mu Mu's matter. We can only accept legal sanctions. He'll probably be sentenced to ten years in prison. Fortunately, Sun Li is devoted to him. Alas..." Somehow they came to the topic of Xiao Mu Mu, and Xiao Weizhou concluded with a sigh.
"Celadon glaze porcelain is harmful to people--" Meng Xiaoya sighed and looked at Xiao Xingyu helplessly and worriedly.
Xiao Xingyu immediately understood. He stood up and walked behind Meng Xiaoya, massaging her shoulders considerately and filially. "Mother, don't worry. I will definitely abide by the law and work diligently on my research. Even if I achieve nothing, I will not go astray and will definitely not cause you any worries!"
Meng Xiaoya patted Xiao Xingyu's hand on her shoulder, looked out the window at the raindrops hitting the glass, and said with emotion, "It was raining heavily the day Mom gave birth to you, just like today. There's an old saying that rain during childbirth is an auspicious sign, a blessing from heaven, symbolizing a good harvest. Giving a child a name related to rain means they'll have a smooth, peaceful, and happy life. That's why we named you Xingyu, hoping for your happiness, health, and safety."
She looked up at the tall Xiao Xingyu and said, "This is my mother's greatest wish! ... You want to study celadon porcelain. Do whatever you want!"
"Yaya..." Xiao Weizhou was silent, as if he didn't recognize Meng Xiaoya anymore.
Xiao Xingyu was stunned for a moment, then he leaned down and hugged Meng Xiaoya from behind, saying rudely, "Mom, I think your requirements seem to have lowered a lot."
"Still being poor!" Meng Xiaoya poked Xiao Xingyu's head with a finger.
Zhang Moyan stared at Xiao Xingyu who was happily cuddling with his parents, and her mood was very complicated for a moment.
She really wanted to be with this man, but she felt it was a bit dangerous. She shuddered at the thought that their acquaintance was deliberately orchestrated, especially when she remembered that her relationship with Xiao Xingyu had started with his car accident three years ago.
If we continue to get along, I don’t know what will happen.
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