Chapter 21 Confession
When Mo Fei was about to reach the villa, he had already turned on the central air conditioning in the villa with his mobile phone. When they came in, the villa was already filled with cool breeze and was very comfortable.
"Mom and Dad, this villa has three floors above and a basement below. The basement is very large, and I converted it into a three-bedroom, one-living room, and installed a hidden door. If there's an emergency, our family will all go to the basement, where I've stored enough food and drinks for our family to eat for several years. It's explosion-proof, poison-proof, fire-proof, waterproof, and everything in between. I'll tell you in detail later."
Mo Fei first recorded the family's information into the system, and then introduced, "We usually live on the first and second floors. You are old and it is inconvenient for you to go upstairs, so you can live in the master bedroom on the first floor. Jianian's room is also on the first floor. There is also a kitchen, cold storage and warehouse on the first floor. Jiayue and I live on the second floor. I converted the third floor into a gym and study. That's about it, you guys take a rest first, I ordered takeout for dinner before, and I will take care of Jianian."
The so-called takeaway is actually what Mo Fei had existed in the space before.
She asked her family to take a shower first, and about 20 minutes later, a table was filled with dishes such as bibimbap, cold noodles, cold noodles, and braised pig's trotters, as well as ice jelly and milk tea.
Song Yi and Mo Zhicheng were tired after a day of work and had no appetite. After eating a little, they took Jiayue to sleep first. They only told Mo Fei to wake them up if there was anything.
Song Yi even set an alarm for 12 o'clock, saying that she would come to keep watch for Mo Fei, but unfortunately she was strongly rejected by Mo Fei.
Mo Fei brought his son to the room and laid him flat on the bed.
The air conditioner has been set to 19 degrees, and Mo Fei was so cold that he had to wear a long-sleeved shirt.
But Mo Jianian was still burning hot all over, and the blankets under him were also heated up after he lay down for a while. No matter what method he used to reduce the fever, it didn't work. If he continued to have such a fever, he would be burned out before his supernatural power awakened.
Mo Fei knew that there might be something that could help Mo Jianian now. She kept taking out space water, some of which she fed directly to Mo Jianian, and some of which she soaked with a towel and used to wipe Mo Jianian's face, chest and limbs.
Half an hour passed like this.
"Mom..." Mo Jianian finally woke up.
"I'm here." Mo Fei immediately squatted at the head of the bed, trying to hear Mo Jianian's words clearly. Unconsciously, she might have really regarded these two children as her own.
"Are you not my mother..." Mo Jianian's lips were pale, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito. But he tried hard to look at Mo Fei's face.
Mo Fei was silent. At this moment, silence could represent everything.
"How did you know that?" Seeing that he had woken up, Mo Fei took another cup of space water and fed it to him.
As the cold water slid down his throat, Mo Jianian felt much better. After coughing a few times, he was able to sit up: "Ever since you woke up from fainting, I've had a vague feeling."
Mo Fei sighed: "Then why did you say it again?" The whole family followed him to this place. To put it bluntly, the lives of the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled are in the hands of an outsider like her. If he was smart enough, he should play dumb at this time instead of confronting her directly. After all, he is still a child.
"I know you're not a bad person." The hot air exhaled by Mo Jianian gradually returned to normal under the cooling of the space water. Mo Fei didn't say anything.
Mo Jianian continued, "If my mother were still alive, she would be happy to take us to live with our grandparents. You have fulfilled my mother's wish and resolved her knot. And you didn't abandon us even in such a dangerous time." Children always judge people with their hearts, so how could such a person be a bad person? But when Mo Jianian talked about his mother, his eyes were filled with tears.
Mo Fei also confessed his origins: "I am not originally from this world, although I look like the same as your mother and have the same name. I was a chef in another world. That world is almost as developed as this one, except that there are not so many disasters. I don't know why I came here. After I came here, a voice told me what kind of experiencer I was and that there would be many natural disasters in this world." Mo Fei had no chance to tell anyone these words, and he didn't expect that the first person to hear them would be this eight-year-old child.
Mo Jianian obviously didn't expect Mo Fei to talk to him so frankly. He stopped crying for a moment and asked, "What about your family?"
Mo Fei knew that he was asking about her family in her original world. She had no intention of playing a pity game, and just said vaguely, "They are gone."
At this moment, the two people, one big and one small, actually felt a sense of sympathy for each other.
"I can talk about this openly when everyone wakes up." Mo Fei meant to confess his identity.
"No." Mo Jianian held her back and said almost pleadingly, "Don't tell them."
He didn't want his sister to know the pain of losing his mother, and he didn't want his grandparents to suffer the pain of losing their daughter again.
"Have you thought it through?" Mo Fei asked. He wanted to know what this meant. If he didn't confess now, it would mean that he was entrusting the safety of his family to an "outsider" like her. When the danger really came, would he dare to believe that she would protect them at all costs?
Mo Jianian's eyes were dark and bright. He nodded solemnly, but what he said surprised Mo Fei: "I know that my sister and I are young and can't do anything. Grandpa and grandma are old, the same is true. We are a burden to you if we stay with you. Don't worry, your family is gone, and my mother is gone too. From now on, we will be a family, okay?"
Mo Fei thought, the original owner's two children, one was innocent and cute, and the other was cunning. She could indeed live well without them, but not vice versa.
"My sister and I will be filial to you when we grow up, Mom." Mo Jianian held Mo Fei's hand.
Mo Fei could tell that he meant it sincerely when he called her "Mom".
"Okay. I promise you." The big and the small reached a consensus tonight.
Song Yi and Mo Zhicheng woke up at around six in the morning.
They were so worried about their grandson that it was a rare opportunity for them to sleep until six o'clock.
Mo Zhicheng walked out of the bedroom before his wife. When he saw the person sitting on the sofa in the living room, Mo Zhicheng screamed "Ah".
"Are you going to die?!" Song Yi rushed over and pushed Mo Zhicheng, then she also screamed "Ah".
"Grandpa, grandma!" Mo Jianian was sitting on the sofa studying on a tablet, and he stood up immediately after seeing the two of them. He was obviously very happy, but for some reason he tried his best to suppress his smile.
"Are you okay? How did you get better? Are you still having a fever? Come here, give grandma a hug." Song Yi was so happy that her face was full of joy, and she came over and hugged Mo Jianian.
Mo Jianian shook his head. Although his face still looked a little pale, his voice was no longer so weak: "My mother took care of me for a long time yesterday and even made me some mung bean soup. I'm fine now. I don't have a fever anymore. I'm very energetic now. I'll just sit here and watch the class."
Mo Zhicheng was also very happy: "That's great, that's great."
I was just wondering in my heart, this child never liked to laugh before, why did he like to laugh even less after he got sick?
Everyone in the family had a good night's sleep and they all looked very energetic.
Mo Fei was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. Once a person slackens his energy, he will get tired easily.
She slept until the afternoon.
When he got up, the blackout curtains were still open, and only a little light from the air conditioner could be seen in the room. Mo Fei yawned, stood up and opened the curtains.
The scorching sun shone in, illuminating Mo Fei from head to toe.
Looking around, except for houses similar to this villa, the rest are lush green forests.
Mo Fei looked down from the window and found his parents squatting on the ground in the yard. Mo Fei had built a sun shed there. It looked like his parents wanted to grow some onions, garlic and peppers. The vegetable-growing gene is indeed engraved in the DNA of every Chinese, no matter which world they live in.
"Mom!" Jianian and Jiayue were playing with a tablet on the first floor. When they saw Mo Fei coming downstairs, they ran over together.
"Hey." Mo Fei responded and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Mo Jiayue smiled and raised her iPad. She was watching a video about making clay crafts. She was planning to make a little bear out of clay.
Mo Jianian nervously and helplessly handed over the iPad.
That was what he searched for. What if thorns grew on his hands when he smiled?
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