Even the best of friends shouldn't make such a hasty decision, especially since it doesn't go against Momo's wishes. Her son probably doesn't even know about this!
Mo Qing's eyes flashed, but he kept smiling and didn't respond to her comment. Instead, he considerately served tea and food to his wife, Da Qun, who was standing next to him.
Mo Shi smiled at him, her eyes full of tenderness and affection.
Li Yu didn't mind the two of them showing affection so openly, a hint of envy flashing in her eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.
He continued on his own, "If my child hadn't had that accident, he would be about the same age as Qing now."
However, his gaze remained fixed on Mo Qing's face, looking back and forth, which made Mo Qing wrinkle her nose in embarrassment.
She's definitely not a shy person, considering how shamelessly she clung to Ji Muhan and even forcibly kissed him.
It's easy to imagine how thick-skinned she is.
But now—
This feeling was really strange. Li Yu's gaze was so intense that it was too eerie. Mo Qing, feeling uncomfortable, picked up the tea in front of her and drank it all in one gulp.
"She's so beautiful. Your daughter is so pretty. I wonder how old she is this year?" Li Yuren stared at Mo Qing lovingly for a while, and when she asked this question, her eyes were filled with tears as she spoke in a hoarse voice.
Mo Qing had even more doubts, but no matter how strange it seemed, she wouldn't ask. After all, to her, Li Yu was just an ordinary "auntie".
So she simply smiled at Li Yu, revealing her beautiful dimples, her sweet smile piercing straight to his heart.
Mo Qing remained calm about her reaction and showed no surprise. "Mo Mo is 17 this year."
"You're 17 already." Upon hearing this, Li Yu's expression became somewhat subtle, and her gaze upon Mo Qing was also quite complex.
Shen Yang frowned. Li Yu's condition was becoming increasingly abnormal. If it was just simple liking, that would be fine, but he was afraid...
"My stinky...son is only three or four years older than you. I don't know what you think of him." Li Yu stared intently at Mo Qing, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, her tone unusually gentle.
For a moment, all of them were stunned.
Especially Shen Yang, who was beside her, sighed softly, thinking that what she feared most was exactly what was going to happen...
Mo Qing paused slightly in her movements, but eventually came out.
"..." Mo Qing was stunned.
What do you think of him?
What's up?
She's never even met his son, so what could she possibly think?
Helpless, Shen Yang reached out and put his arm around Li Yu's shoulder, frowned slightly, and said softly, "Yu, you scared the girl."
Is 17 too old? No, in the past when marriages were arranged, this age was indeed a suitable age to settle down.
But this is the 21st century, and we advocate freedom of love and freedom of marriage. She is still a minor at this age, a young girl in the prime of her life. How could she possibly want to settle down so early?
He knew her worries, but such an urgent attitude would only scare the girl away.
While Mo Qing on the other side wasn't exactly frightened, she was indeed slightly startled when she realized that Li Yu's words implied matchmaking.
After all, this was the first time she had met this aunt, and she was inexplicably being treated like a "future daughter-in-law." How could she not feel a little bit unsettled?
Upon hearing this, Mo Yanyu subconsciously frowned. He didn't know what his parents meant.
However, he didn't believe that the two of them hadn't grasped the deeper meaning in Aunt Li's words. Even his sister could roughly guess what was going on in such an obvious way when she looked at her future daughter-in-law.
She even subconsciously moved closer to herself, as if trying to avoid Aunt Li's gaze that was glued to her face.
Why didn't they speak up to stop it? Or did they also want to...?
Mo Qing really couldn't get used to Aunt Xu's loving yet intense gaze across from her; it was too eerie.
Moreover, the atmosphere between Aunt Li and Uncle Shen was too subtle, and there was an unsettling tension between them.
Mo Qing covered her face with her hand, whispered in his ear, "Brother, I don't feel well. I want to go for a walk."
Mo Yanyu's eyes flickered slightly. She calmly looked at everyone at the table, said nothing, and nodded silently.
After finishing, Mo Qing wanted to sneak out.
"Mo Mo, sit down," Mo Shi said suddenly.
Mo Qing was stunned, blinked, and smiled innocently, "Mom, I'm just going out for some fresh air."
Are you kidding me? If we don't run now, when will we?
She's waiting for her Hanhan to come back. As for that other guy, whoever likes him can have him. In short, she doesn't want anyone but Hanhan!
Mo Shi immediately gave him a faint glance.
Mo Qing pouted, but no matter how unwilling she was, she still obediently sat down.
There was nothing I could do; my mother had spoken.
Even if she didn't want to, she had to obey.
Li Yu suddenly pulled out a chair, walked to the seat next to her, sat down, grabbed her wrist, and smiled warmly.
"Qing, I know you're a good girl. Why don't you meet my son? If it doesn't work out, we can be together again, okay? I know we advocate free love these days, but fate is a difficult thing to find... what if..."
Did you see the group photo?
It's not impossible!
Mo Qing chuckled dryly. She could be incredibly ruthless and unrestrained with Shen Shaolin and his group, but these people were elders, and friends of her parents…
What else could I do but smile and remain silent?
“I know you might think Auntie is being a bit abrupt, but I’m really worried about my child, Qing,” Li Yu said, placing one hand on Mo Qing’s hands, her eyes slightly red and agitated.
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