diskusbooks Chapter 149 A Different Breakfast Atmosphere
Chapter 149 A Different Breakfast Atmosphere
"Okay... okay... okay..." Mo Yifu's face was full of smiles. He was holding a big baby in his left hand and another big baby in his right hand, and he walked towards the dining table happily.
Since Mo Yinchuan's grandmother passed away, Mo Yinchuan rarely saw such a comfortable smile on his father Mo Yifu's face. It was a smile that came completely from the heart and without reservation, as if all the troubles and worries disappeared at this moment. This smile made Mo Yinchuan feel both strange and familiar, and a warm current surged in his heart.
Mo Yinchuan silently watched the long-lost smile on Mo Yifu's face, and a complex emotion surged in his heart, as if a bottle of five flavors had been overturned. He blamed himself deeply, realizing that he had been busy with work and personal life over the years, but neglected to care about his grandfather.
Mo Yinchuan originally thought that his grandfather had his own hobbies and a fulfilling life. However, at this moment, he realized that his grandfather was just a lonely old man in his old age. Mo Yifu not only suffered the pain of losing his beloved, but also "lost" the son he had carefully cultivated.
Over the past few decades, Mo Yifu has been suffering, and finally he has seen Mo Yinchuan's outstanding successor. Such a result may bring a little comfort to Mo Yifu's heart.
Thinking of this, Mo Yinchuan couldn't help but blame himself. Over the years, he has been busy with his career and has neglected to take care of his grandfather, Mo Yifu! And Mo Yifu is so considerate. He knows that Mo Yinchuan is busy with work, so he deliberately chose to live in the primeval forest far away from Beichuan and human civilization, with all kinds of animals. Perhaps, he doesn't like this lifestyle as much as he seems, but made such a decision in order not to distract Mo Yinchuan.
Mo Yinchuan suddenly realized that he was really too slow. For so many years, he had not noticed his grandfather's true thoughts deep in his heart. However, this could not be entirely blamed on him. After all, Mo Yifu was a legendary figure who had been in the business world for decades! He had never met an opponent and could be called a master among the thousand-year-old fox demons! When he didn't want Mo Yinchuan to see his inner weakness, he naturally had enough ability to cover it up perfectly, so that Mo Yinchuan could not see his true intentions.
In any case, Mo Yinchuan felt deeply guilty and self-blamed for making his grandfather, an old man, live such a lonely life in his later years.
Loneliness, yes—
Mo Yinchuan originally thought that a person like Mo Yifu would never feel bored, but the scene that happened just now changed his view. When Mo Yifu showed a brilliant smile in front of the two innocent children, Mo Yinchuan seemed to see a torrent of emotions flowing from the depths of his heart on his face. It was a sincere and deep release of emotion, and also the expression of Mo Yifu's true feelings that had been suppressed for a long time.
It was not until this moment that Mo Yinchuan suddenly realized that for a long time before, Mo Yifu had not really enjoyed the joy and satisfaction brought by life. However, it was in that brief moment just now, when Mo Yifu smiled sincerely at the children, that Mo Yinchuan witnessed his most real and happiest side. This smile seemed to break all the shackles and showed the softest and warmest corner in Mo Yifu's heart.
Mo Yinchuan looked at the backs of the two children, one big and one small, and once again clearly felt how important children are to a family. He also once again deeply realized the influence that children have on the family.
Mo Yinchuan stretched out his long legs and followed the three people towards the dining table.
The atmosphere at breakfast was very lively. Perhaps it was because he sensed Mo Yifu's needs, but Jiang Yixi, who was usually taciturn, spoke a lot more than usual during the meal. He and Jiang Yiheng kept the conversation going, never letting the topic fall by the wayside.
Mo Yinchuan saw the two children's subtle thoughtfulness and felt his heart filled with an inexplicable sense of happiness and satisfaction.
In this morning, the sun shines through the window onto the dining table, and the aroma of breakfast fills the air. Two adults and two children sit together, and the sound of laughter and conversation interweaves, creating an unprecedented atmosphere of joy.
The professional team of chefs carefully prepared a sumptuous breakfast, a variety of exquisite snacks and side dishes... Everyone enjoyed the most nourishing family happiness and delicious moments with satisfied smiles on their faces.
The two brothers, at a young age, understood social language. Their almost identical faces were full of seriousness as they listened to the interesting things in Mo Yifu's language, showing great interest and asking all kinds of curious questions. Mo Yifu was very interested in telling them about the interesting things he encountered in the primeval forest, making everyone laugh. Occasionally, the topic returned to the children, and the two children excitedly shared every little detail of their school life, full of innocent happiness.
The joy of this breakfast does not come from material abundance, but from the sincere emotional exchanges between family members. In this noisy world, such moments are particularly precious. Breakfast not only fills the stomach, but also warms the heart, making people feel the warmth and happiness of home. Accompanied by laughter and joy, breakfast time becomes the best start of the day.
After breakfast, Jiang Yixi and Jiang Yiheng said goodbye to Mo Yifu one by one and agreed to meet again in the afternoon. Mo Yifu was full of reluctance and sent the two children to the door, watching them get in the car and leave. He turned around slowly and began to take a leisurely walk in the garden until the car went farther and farther away and completely disappeared from his sight.
Mo Yinchuan personally drove the two brothers to school. When he returned home again, it was almost time for Jiang Tangguo to get up. At this moment, Mo Yinchuan secretly thought in his heart that he would let Jiang Tangguo not go to kindergarten today and let her stay at home to accompany Mo Yifu. After all, the brief moment he spent with Jiang Yixi and Jiang Yiheng just now had made Mo Yifu feel the joy of reunion after a long separation. However, when the little doll Jiang Tangguo, who was as cute as an angel and so beautiful that people couldn't bear to look away, woke up, Mo Yifu truly experienced an unprecedented and greater happiness.
"Grandpa? Are you my great-grandpa? Daddy told me to rest at home today. Can you accompany me for a day?" Jiang Tangguo was wearing a pink casual dress. The texture of the dress was soft and comfortable, as if it was tailor-made for her. The hem of the dress fluttered gently, like a blooming pink flower. Her top was a light pink short-sleeved T-shirt with a cute little rabbit printed on it, which made her look even more playful and cute.
Her hair is black and shiny, with two cute little braids and a pink bow tied on the end of her hair, which sways gently with her movements, as if dancing for her innocence and loveliness. Her skin is as white as snow and as delicate as silk, just like an exquisite porcelain doll.
Jiang Tangguo's eyes are like two bright gemstones, shining with clear and innocent light. Her eyes reveal her curiosity and kindness towards the world, making people want to get close to her and protect her. Her lips are as red as cherries, and her slightly upturned mouth corners carry a sweet smile, which makes people feel happy.
She held a pink bear toy in her hand, hugging it tightly, as if it was her most precious treasure. When she saw her great grandfather, her eyes sparkled with surprise, and the smile on her face became even brighter. She looked so cute.
Mo Yifu looked at the little cutie who suddenly appeared in front of him in disbelief, his eyes full of indescribable emotions, the excitement in his heart was complex and full.
"Oh, baby, you want to get up. Yes, I am your great grandfather, Guoguo, right? You are much cuter and more beautiful than the image in your great grandfather's mind. Are you hungry?" Mo Yifu quickly regained his senses and asked in a trembling voice.
Mo Yifu's eyes widened, looking at the little cutie who suddenly appeared in front of him in disbelief. His eyes were filled with various indescribable emotions, including excitement, joy, kindness, and a hint of doubt. His lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he seemed to be too excited to make a sound.
When he finally regained his sanity and spoke with a trembling voice, his voice was full of concern and love for this little life. His eyes never left his great-granddaughter, as if she was the most precious baby in the world. His hand unconsciously reached out to her, wanting to touch her pink little face, but afraid to scare her.
Mo Yifu was extremely excited, his heart was filled with anticipation and hope for this little life. The little person in front of him was more beautiful than anything Mo Yifu could imagine.
You know, the Mo family is not only in difficulty with Zi Si, the Mo family has never had a daughter for hundreds of years. This little, indescribably cute, watery, lively, and soft little ball in front of him really grew completely into Mo Yifu's heart.
"Grandpa, I just got up. Sorry to have kept you waiting. I'm really hungry. Can you have breakfast with me?" Jiang Tangguo said in a baby voice. Her voice was as clear and melodious as a yellow warbler flying out of the valley, and as mellow and beautiful as pearls falling on a jade plate. There was a kind of pure tenderness in her voice, like a flower blooming in spring, exuding a faint fragrance.
"Okay, it's my honor to have breakfast with Guoguo. Let's go, don't let my baby Guoguo starve." The smile on Mo Yifu's face was as bright as the spring sunshine, and every wrinkle seemed to be telling of his joy. His eyes curved into a crescent shape, and the corners of his eyes flashed with joy, as if the whole world had become better because of Guoguo's existence.
Mo Yifu's lips slightly lifted, revealing a row of neat and white teeth, and his smile revealed a kind of kindness and doting. This smile seemed to be the most authentic expression of his heart, showing his love and cherishment for Guoguo without reservation.
"Thank you, great grandfather. Guoguo's great grandfather is so handsome!" Jiang Tangguo said happily, jumping and skipping, with a happy and satisfied smile on her face. Her big watery eyes sparkled with bright light, as dazzling as the bright stars in the night sky.
Then, she stretched out her hand without hesitation and tightly grasped Mo Yifu's warm and generous palm. The moment the small hand and the big hand held each other, a warm emotion surged into her heart, making her feel the power and warmth of family affection.
Then, Jiang Tangguo happily took Mo Yifu's hand and walked towards the restaurant step by step. Her steps were light and agile, like a dancing butterfly, full of vitality and energy. Every step revealed her inner joy and respect for her great grandfather.
In this wonderful moment, the bond between Jiang Tangguo and Mo Yifu becomes closer. They share this family happiness and enjoy each other's company and care. This warm scene will be engraved in their hearts forever and become a precious and unforgettable memory.
Mo Yifu has always maintained a regular schedule and eating habits, but today is the day he has been to the restaurant the most times in his life. However, Mo Yifu is not unhappy at all, on the contrary, his heart is filled with unprecedented joy.
Mo Yinchuan looked at the old and young, tall and short grandparents from afar, and saw the same bright smiles on their faces. He couldn't help but smile knowingly at his daughter's influence. Indeed, who could refuse to smile at such a small angelic child?
That is absolutely impossible.
Mo Yinchuan stood in the distance, quietly gazing at the happy interaction between the grandparents and grandchildren. From time to time, Jiang Tangguo's surprised shouts could be heard in the restaurant, and occasionally mixed with Mo Yifu's loud and cheerful laughter... This scene was so warm.
Mo Yinchuan had a relieved smile on his face, then turned and walked upstairs.
Because of Jiang Tiantian's company, Mo Yinchuan understood that Mo Yifu no longer needed his care. Mo Yinchuan returned to the room first, quietly walked to the bed, silently watched Jiang Tiantian sleeping soundly on the bed for a long time, and finally turned around and walked towards his study.
Mo Yinchuan, who was sitting in the study, did not immediately start working today. He narrowed his eyes slightly and sat there quietly, with the pleasant scene in the morning constantly appearing in his mind.
At that time, Mo Yifu was with the children, with various happy micro-expressions on his face. Sometimes it was a gratified smile, as if he had seen the children's growth; sometimes it was a look of surprise, as if he was moved by a certain action of the children; and sometimes it was a loving look, full of endless care and love for the children.
These subtle and real emotional changes made Mo Yinchuan feel extremely warm. He knew that his grandfather Mo Yifu had always been worried about Mo Yinchuan's marriage, and had always been worried about whether the Mo family would be lucky enough to have an outstanding successor to lead the Mo family to a higher platform in Mo Yinchuan's generation.
At this moment, Mo Yinchuan in the study room felt a warm current in his heart. Seeing Mo Yifu's expression just now, Mo Yinchuan knew that Mo Yifu's heart, which had been hanging for decades, had finally been put down. Mo Yinchuan was also willing to give himself the opportunity to become an accomplished elder like Mo Yifu and give his family more love and support. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a determined light flashed in his eyes. Then, he took a deep breath, cheered up again, and prepared to start a day's work.