Shocking! A three-year-old brings his aloof mother to their door.

Seeing the young couple's flustered yet sincere demeanor, Mo Ye felt a pang of emotion.

He thought of his parents.

At home, it seems there's never been a clear distinction between "who listens to whom".

Jiang Hui, the mother, sacrificed a lot for the family. She was hardworking and virtuous, and gentle and considerate to her father, Mo Chashan. Although she had a temper, her father naturally respected her opinions on many family matters.

The mother, on the other hand, seems to be a "love-obsessed" person. In many important matters, once the father makes a decision, she almost never objectes and always silently supports him.

The right to speak is never something that can be obtained through fighting or suppression, but rather a balance that is naturally achieved through daily interactions, mutual contributions, and respect.

He hoped that he and Wanqing could find their own comfortable way of getting along, just like their parents.

At this moment, Shen Qing rubbed his hands together, a fawning smile plastered on his face, and leaned closer to He Wanqing, speaking cautiously:

"Sister-in-law... um, if I may ask... do you have any... single female friends or anything like that?"

His inner calculations were running wild:

With a sister-in-law as stunning as her, birds of a feather flock together; her best friend must also be a goddess-level beauty!

Maybe tonight will be my chance to find a partner!

Although Wang Jie next to him didn't say anything, he blinked more frequently and his ears perked up, clearly showing that he was also paying attention.

Looking at the two young boys in front of her, their eyes practically gleaming with lightning, He Wanqing couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle: "What, trying to woo me?"

Shen Qing chuckled and scratched the back of his head: "I'd like to... get to know you. Sister-in-law, could you play matchmaker?"

Wang Jie nodded silently.

"Okay," He Wanqing glanced at her phone, "She should be here soon."

Shen Qing and Wang Jie's eyes widened instantly, and they exchanged a glance.

It felt as if there were crackling electric currents flashing in the air—that was the intense clash of single people's desire for a chance to find a partner!

Tongtong looked at her two uncles curiously and whispered to Moye:

"Daddy, what's wrong with the uncles? They look... like they're even hungrier than Tongtong!"

She patted her tummy, "Tongtong wants to eat too~"

Just then, He Wanqing's phone vibrated. She glanced at it, stood up, and smiled:

"Speak of the devil, and he appears; I'll go pick her up."

He Wanqing opened the door to the private room and walked out.

In the corridor, a young woman wearing a beige knit sweater and black slim-fit trousers, with exquisite makeup and a capable demeanor, was looking around while holding her phone. Upon seeing He Wanqing, she immediately smiled and waved, "Wanqing! Over here!"

It was Qin Yue.

He Wanqing quickly went to greet her: "Yueyue."

The two stopped in the corridor.

Qin Yue looked He Wanqing up and down, then suddenly her gaze locked onto a certain spot, and a meaningful, slightly mocking smile appeared on her face.

"Come here," she leaned closer to He Wanqing, lowering her voice with a hint of teasing, "Let me feel it, is it bigger yet?"

He Wanqing didn't react for a moment: "What do you mean, 'grown up'?"

Then he saw Qin Yue's gaze fixed on his chest, and... she reached out her "devilish claws".

He Wanqing's ears instantly burned. She quickly slapped her hand away, subconsciously looked around to make sure no one was there, and then breathed a sigh of relief, saying in embarrassment and anger, "Qin Yue! Are you trying to kill me?!"

Qin Yue clicked her tongue, looking "regretful":

"Tsk, why is it still so big... no progress? Your little man hasn't given you... hmm? Want me to rub it?"

He Wanqing was utterly speechless at her outspoken and vulgar best friend:

"What...what nonsense are you spouting!"

Qin Yue pursed her lips, giving him an "I understand" look:

"You let me touch you back in college, why are you pretending to be so proper now?"

He Wanqing rolled her eyes at her, annoyed, and retorted:

"Are you sure... it was me who 'let' you touch me back then?" You were the one who touched me inappropriately!

Qin Yue was momentarily speechless, then leaned closer again with a cheeky grin and whispered:

"Oh dear, don't most guys prefer bigger ones... It seems your little Mo has a rather 'simple' taste..."

He Wanqing couldn't stand her anymore; she felt like she was going to evaporate on the spot if they continued talking.

She grabbed Qin Yue's arm and practically dragged her towards the private room: "Shut up! Get inside!"

As soon as the door to the private room was pushed open, several pairs of eyes inside immediately focused on it.

Qin Yue immediately dropped her "hooligan" demeanor and instantly switched into the elegant and poised demeanor of a well-bred young lady, a perfectly measured smile on her face as she greeted them with grace and poise:

"Hello everyone, I'm Wanqing's best friend, Qin Yue, and I'm a doctor. Sorry I'm a little late."

Her voice was gentle, and her demeanor was dignified, a stark contrast to how she had been in the corridor just moments before.

He Wanqing: "…………"

She glanced at her best friend beside her, whose expression changed instantly, and then at Shen Qing and Wang Jie in the private room, whose eyes were clearly wide with amazement. She sighed silently in her heart.

really.

Shen Qing was the first to snap out of it, stammering, "Y-hello...I'm Shen Qing, the most affectionate person in S City!"

Wang Jie quickly followed up: "I...I'm Wang Jie, the Wu Yanzu of S City!"

Everyone: "…………"

Qin Yue tilted her head with a smile, then said something surprising: "What, you guys want to hit on me?"

Shen Qing and Wang Jie waved their hands frantically at the same time: "No, no! We just...we just wanted to get to know each other!"

"Oh—" Qin Yue drawled, her smile growing even brighter, "Although I'm a psychologist, there's something I need to make clear beforehand—"

She paused, her tone light and cheerful, as if discussing the weather:

"I could stab someone hundreds of times, avoiding vital organs with every stab, and in the end, the injury would still be classified as minor."

Shen Qing: "…………"

Wang Jie: "…………"

Their faces turned green at a visible speed.

Qin Yue was clearly satisfied with the effect, giggling and her eyes sparkling: "Just kidding~ But—"

She raised an eyebrow. "I'm not Wanqing. I don't like little brothers."

He Wanqing rubbed her forehead.

Mo Ye cleared his throat at the opportune moment: "Everyone's here, let's begin."

Shen Qing and Wang Jie, feeling as if they had been granted a pardon, quickly chimed in, "Yes, yes, yes! Let's grill something to eat!"

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The meat is grilled in the inner room, while the barbecue is done on the outer balcony.

Qin Yue squeezed between Su Qianyue and He Wanqing, reaching out to tease Tongtong in Mo Ye's arms: "Come here, let Auntie give you a hug~"

Tongtong slapped her hand away with a paw, her little face serious: "Auntie Yueyue, don't touch Tongtong's face~"

Qin Yue pouted in dissatisfaction: "You little ingrate!"

"No," Tongtong wiggled her little bottom and snuggled into Mo Ye's arms. "It's comfortable in Daddy's arms."

After saying that, he stared longingly at the sizzling meat on the grill, his mouth practically watering.

Mo Ye chuckled, picked up some roasted meat and put it into He Wanqing's bowl, then picked out a few tender pieces, blew on them to cool them, and fed them to Tongtong.

Pang Siyi followed suit and slipped one to Su Qianyue.

Qin Yue, caught in the middle and forced to witness their public display of affection: "…………"

We're all human! How can you be so despicable!

......

[As I mentioned earlier, Grandpa Mo's age doesn't quite match reality, so please consider it a fictional timeline, hmm~ Blue Star]

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