Chapter 292: After Making Up, Let's Kiss

However, worried that his wife would be unhappy to hear it, he did not say the words "white-eyed wolf."

"He wasn't my real father anyway, and he kept blocking my niece from returning to my brother's side," Shen Yuan felt it didn't matter, "His death is just God's punishment for him."

"And I feel that blood relations are truly important," Shen Yuan hugged him, "I could never bring myself to like that child Kong Nuo before, and I thought it was because I was cold-hearted, but now with Bai Mo, I wish I could tear out my own heart to cherish her."

Bai Mo must surely feel the same way about her and her brother.

If something happened to her brother, Bai Mo certainly wouldn't be so indifferent!

Besides, her brother is in the prime of his life and won't have any accidents.

Geng Xiaofeng didn't say anything more and pressed her back down beneath him, "Then let's seize the time and hurry to have a little baby; you'll definitely cherish it even more."

"Hubby, if I couldn't have children, would you still love me?" Shen Yuan thought for a moment and asked tentatively.

Geng Xiaofeng was startled, "Can't have children?"

"No, I was just joking with you," seeing his reaction, Shen Yuan felt it wasn't the right time to tell him yet.

She could not conceive; ever since those years in Huaiyang when she did that kind of business with her mother, after frequent infections and a surgery on her uterus, the doctor said she would never be able to have children in this life.

That was why she cherished the child Bai Mo so much.

Her brother had the same blood flowing in him as she did, so her brother's child was her own child as well.

"That's good, a life without children is never truly complete." Geng Xiaofeng didn't like this joke; he wanted to be a father.

Bai Mo was not asleep; the movements from the room next door reached her ears, making her face flush red.

She had seen intimate scenes on television, and then her mother would take the remote and turn the TV off.

But in truth, Bai Mo was curious inside.

At first, she thought kissing was disgusting; there were so many bacteria in a person's mouth, and some people even had bad breath.

Wouldn't two people feel it was dirty to kiss?

Back when she was with Jiang Sinian, the most intimate they ever got was holding hands and hugging; that time by the bridge on Zhangshu Street with the evening breeze blowing, she thought Jiang Sinian was leaning in to kiss her, and she even shyly closed her eyes in advance, but in the end, Jiang Sinian only kissed her forehead.

The boy's kiss carried the fresh scent of a spring stream.

She liked it very much.

If she were to do such an intimate thing, the object of her fantasy would only be Jiang Sinian.

Unable to sleep, Bai Mo decided to get up and write a letter to Jiang Sinian.

She turned on the desk lamp, took a pen, and wrote a line on the paper.

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have bitten you last time, please don't be angry anymore...

Just as she started writing, Bai Mo began to feel sorry for herself, and even shed bitter tears.

When had she ever apologized to someone so humbly?

Jiang Sinian had better watch out; when they made up, she would definitely make things difficult for him for a while.

She tore it up and rewrote it.

Jiang Sinian, let's kiss after we make up!

What was this? It made her seem like she was very unrestrained.

She tore it up and rewrote it.

After going back and forth like this several times, Bai Mo fell asleep slumped over the desk.

The next day, she woke up with a sore back and aching waist; she hurriedly wrote an apology letter, not caring how humble the tone was, as long as she could coax Jiang Sinian back to her side.

Shen Yuan made red date and lotus seed porridge in the morning and also bought her Hangzhou soup dumplings, which carried a hint of bamboo fragrance.

Bai Mo was full when Kong Nuo arrived.

He had been coming to find Bai Mo to go to school together every day for the past few days.

As the two walked together, one of Bai Mo's pens suddenly fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

It was the very pen Bai Mo had used that morning to write the letter to Jiang Sinian.

Kong Nuo bent down to pick it up for her, but Bai Mo shook her head, "It's broken, I don't want it."

The omen of it breaking in two was bad; could it mean that if she broke up with Jiang Sinian, they would be completely severed?

Kong Nuo silently put the broken pen into his pocket.

He liked collecting his sister's things; the more private they were, the more he liked them.

So far, the most private thing he had collected was hair.

He kept it in a sachet, pressed under his pillow, and it accompanied him to sleep every night.

He could glue this pen back together when he got home, and he could take it out to write when he couldn't sleep in the dead of night.

How happy.

Before the two reached the classroom, Bai Mo stood there motionless.

Bai Mu was standing in the hallway, followed by the old woman from the Bai family whom she hated most.

Neither of their gazes toward her could be called loving, and the classmates in the room leaned against the windows to look out upon hearing the noise.

"Where have you been these past few days?" Bai Mu questioned, her gaze toward Kong Nuo filled with scrutiny.

She knew her daughter was headstrong, but she hadn't expected her to be so headstrong that she would even miss her husband's funeral.

When her husband was alive, he had cherished her so much!

Sometimes Bai Mu would even feel jealous in her heart, yet she... thinking of her current indifferent attitude, Bai Mu felt a sharp, tightening pain in her chest.

"Do you even care where I went?" Bai Mo looked back at her coldly.

Bai Nainai got angry the moment she saw her; she stepped forward and slapped Bai Mo hard across the face.

"You unfilial thing! I came here today to tell you that you can go wherever you want from now on. Since you've already returned to your aunt's side, you might as well change your surname from Bai. From now on, go run around with whoever you want, just don't disgrace our Bai family!"

Bai Mo covered her cheek, staring at the old woman with some hatred.

She didn't dare look at Bai Mu; these words were just that old woman's intention, not her mother's, right?

"You old hag, how dare you hit people!" Kong Nuo would not allow anyone to hit his sister right in front of him.

Before he could even reach the old woman Bai, he was blocked by a leg extended by Bai Mu, and he fell flat on the ground, face down.

"What your Nainai just said is also what I mean," Bai Mu, knowing well that she could not count on this child in the future, planned to sell the house and return to her hometown to keep her mother-in-law company, "From now on, you're on your own!"

"Mom!" Bai Mo could not understand, "Why are you doing this?"

"Even though I didn't attend Dad's funeral, I was very sad too. Are you abandoning me?"

Bai Mu shook her head, "You could say that! Don't force things that aren't yours; I finally understand that now."

"I've packed up all your things and left them at the front door; go back and get them whenever you have time!"

After saying this, Bai Mu took her mother-in-law by the arm and left.

"Oh my god!" The classmates were stunned, "Bai Mo's mom doesn't want her anymore?"

"So she really was adopted."

Geng Xiaofeng watched this scene from afar, his brows furrowing tightly.

In this way, Bai Mo would have no choice but to keep living at his house.

When would his wife finally be willing to have children?

However, he still had to figure one thing out right now.

Geng Xiaofeng treated the colleague who had been vague last time to a meal and even ordered alcohol.

After three rounds of drinks, both of them were somewhat tipsy.

"What was it you said last time about what my wife used to do for work?" Geng Xiaofeng asked.

The colleague revealed that same smile again.

"Do you not actually know?" Geng Xiaofeng goaded him.

"Who says I don't know? She used to..." The colleague swirled his wine glass, "You better prepare yourself mentally, because I'm really going to say it!"