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Chapter 93 Why is the surname Yun? Should the surname be Mo?

Because of the snow, Mo Ye was worried about letting Yuan Bao go by himself, so he hugged Yuan Bao in his arms.

The almost identical faces of the big one and the small one came into Mo Feifei's eyes. The chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground and she stared dumbly at the Yuan Bao in Mo Ye's arms.

Eaters are soft-mouthed.

Just now, she planned to persuade Yun Wanning earnestly and let her admit her mistake to Mo Ye.

The matter of illegitimate children must be resolved in the end.

But now that I see Yuan Bao’s appearance...

illegitimate child?!

Who doesn’t have a good eye to say that this is an illegitimate child?!

This soft and glutinous little meatball clearly looks exactly like Brother Seven. She can tell at a glance that this is Brother Seven's son, okay?!

According to the temper of seventh brother...

If this little meat dumpling was really an illegitimate child, I'm afraid he would have been dealt with long ago.

No matter how bad it is, it will be driven far away, out of sight and out of mind.

But holding him in my arms so affectionately now, loving him as if he were his own son, is really a ghost!

Seeing Mo Feifei's shocked face, Yun Wanning's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

not good!

They ate the barbecue for so long that they forgot the existence of Yuan Bao for a while. She didn't want Concubine De to know about Yuan Bao, but now Mo Feifei looked at her...

I'm afraid I can't hide this matter!

She quickly stood up and took Yuan Bao from Mo Ye's arms.

"Have you had dinner?"

Yun Wanning tried to cover Yuan Bao's face.

But it was already a step too late. Mo Feifei snatched Yuan Bao from her arms and held her tightly in his arms. The aunt and nephew stared at each other with big eyes.

Mo Feifei looked at Yuan Bao in surprise and couldn't help but reach out and pinch his chubby face.

oops!

So soft, so cute, so cute!

Aunt Mo Feifei looked at her nephew. The more she looked at her, the more she liked her. A series of questions popped out of her mouth, "Little Rouyuanzi, what's your name? How old are you this year?"

Yuanbao people are as big as little devils.

He was a little impatient and looked at her with a sweet voice, "On weekdays, I don't like people pinching my face the most!"

"But seeing as you are a beautiful sister, I will forgive you!"

Yun Wanning: "..."

Mo Ye: "..."

Who taught him these words?!

"My name is Yun Xiaoyuan."

Yuan Bao replied seriously, "I am three years old this year."

"Yun Xiaoyuan?"

Mo Feifei repeated, then turned to look at Yun Wanning in confusion, "Why does this child have your last name? Shouldn't it be Mo?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Ye couldn't sit still.

It was also the first time that he saw the charm of barbecue.

He didn't dislike it and directly picked up Yun Wanning's bowl and chopsticks. The meat had just been put into his mouth. Hearing Mo Feifei's words, the meat in his mouth almost spurted out!

"Who told you that your surname is Mo?"

He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Feifei.

"Who needs to say this?"

Mo Feifei shook his head, "Look, this Rouyuanzi looks exactly like you. You two are so close..."

"Seventh Brother, I'm not talking about you. You have never been so close to me since we were young! We are brothers and sisters! You always reject others thousands of miles away."

But just now he was holding Yuan Bao so intimately...

If Yun Xiaoyuan is not his son, Mo Feifei would not believe it even to death!

What's more, calculate the date carefully.

Yun Wanning and Mo Ye got married four years ago. If they had had Yun Xiaoyuan on the wedding night, they would indeed be over three years old now!

All this evidence points to Yun Xiaoyuan being Mo Ye's son!

But her confused seventh brother still doesn’t know it yet?!

After listening to Mo Feifei's words, Mo Ye swallowed the meat with difficulty and looked at Yun Wanning with a complicated expression, "How do you explain this matter?"

He had long suspected that Yuan Bao was his son.

But Yun Wanning, a stinky woman, would not let go even if she was beaten to death, and would not admit that the child was his.

This made Mo Ye angry but also helpless.

If Yun Wanning doesn't admit it, he can only be happy to be his father.

Yun Wanning is the only one who knows the truth about Yuan Bao's identity!

"Um...Feifei, you've eaten and drank enough. It's getting dark now, so it's time to unlock the palace gate, right?"

She took the Yuan Bao and tactfully issued the eviction order.

"Sister-in-law, you actually drove me away?"

Mo Feifei pouted, feeling that Yuan Bao had been taken away and his arms were empty, and he immediately said unhappy, "Don't you want to warmly let me stay in the palace for one night?"

"this……"

Before Yun Wanning could answer, Mo Feifei suddenly laughed, "But I will go back tonight."

"I'll come out of the palace to see you another day!"

Yun Wanning's face changed so quickly that she felt ashamed.

"Little Rouyuanzi, I will come to play with you another day! Can I bring you a gift?"

Mo Feifei came closer and poked Yuanbao's chubby cheeks with his finger. The more he looked at this little meatball, the cuter it became!

"OK!"

Yuan Bao also stretched out his hand and poked Mo Feifei's cheek, with a "reciprocity" look, "I will also prepare a gift for you another day!"

Seeing this, Yun Wanning and Mo Ye both laughed muffledly.

Mo Feifei was stunned for a moment and then laughed too.

"good."

She nodded cheerfully, and left happily without Mo Ye and Yun Wanning seeing each other off, hands behind her back.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared into the night that Yun Wanning's frown relaxed.

At first, she planned not to let Concubine De see Yuan Bao and not let her know Yuan Bao's identity.

But tonight, she changed her mind!

Her mother-in-law still dislikes her...

In this case, she must make her feel heart-scratching and uncomfortable!

Yun Wanning has decided to send Yuan Bao to the Gu family to stay for a few days early tomorrow morning. Even if Concubine De comes to the palace, she will not be able to see her good grandson!

Concubine, concubine, don’t blame me, my daughter-in-law, for being so ruthless. Who makes you always make things difficult for me?

Yun Wanning laughed proudly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, new questions came one after another.

"Yun Wanning, I will only give you one chance to answer. Whose child is Yuan Bao?"

"Feifei is right, Yuan Bao is my king's child, right?"

"How long are you going to keep this secret from me?"

"You are a vicious-hearted woman!"

Yun Wanning: "..."

Seeing Yuan Bao in her arms, looking at them curiously, she handed him to Ruyan, "Son, it's late! I have to go to my great-grandpa's house tomorrow. Go and rest early. Mother will be with you soon.

you."

Yuan Bao sighed like a little adult.

"I know! You two are going to argue behind my back again."

He stretched out his chubby hand towards Ruyan and shook his head helplessly, "If a couple fights at the end of the bed, you can argue, but you can't have a cold war, you know?"

Yun Wanning, Mo Ye: "..."

This little brat!

Ruyan struggled to hold back her smile and took Yuan Bao away.

Yun Wanning turned around and looked at Mo Ye seriously.

He thought that she was going to face his question and answer it properly.

Who would have thought that under his questioning gaze, Yun Wanning would casually touch it... and take out a bottle of Erguotou, "After you drink this bottle of wine, I will tell you whose son Yuan Bao is."
Chapter completed!
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