Translator:
Nyoi-Bo Studio
Editor:
Nyoi-Bo Studio
Mosen also wanted to have a mother, grandparents, and uncles who loved him… However, he had never been expected by the world from his birth. His biological mother, before he was even one month old, wanted to kill him. It was used as a laughing stock to spread around the orphanage. He was laughed at by all the children. He was a monster. Because he looked like a foreigner, his biological mother wanted to kill him.
Thinking of this, little Mosen felt inferior. The sadness was overwhelming to him. Biting his lip, Li Mosen looked over there, loosened his hand on the wall and turned away.
Mosen.
Su Qianci’s voice.
Li Mosen paused, looking back with surprise.
A smile appeared on Su Qianci’s exquisite face as she was waving to him.
Li Mosen ran over with excitement and shouted,
Auntie!
You came out so late,
Rong Xuan said, taking a different gift box from the side.
This is for you. Open it and see if you like it.
Li Mosen felt more amazed and looked at Rong Xuan incredulously. His little heart raced.
Really? Is this for me?
Rong Xuan nodded with a smile and reached out to rub his little head.
You have become a boy. How old are you?
Li Mosen looked at her, blushing a little and saying,
Four and a half years old!
He was a little nervous, but more overwhelming was a kind of emotion that he still did not understand. He felt an urge to cry, but his heart was filled with joy. He was very, very happy.
Just a little older than them,
Su Qianci pulled Li Mosen over and whispered,
Thank your grandmother.
Li Mosen held the box and looked up at Su Qianci. The woman was really smiling at him. So gentle. Just like his mother’s smile in his dreams. He felt like crying, but at this time, crying would be too shameful. Holding back tears, Li Mosen asked with a choked voice,
I am also calling her grandmother? But…
Hey, Brother Mosen cried.
Li Jianyue, holding her doll, stared at him as if she had found a new world.
Are you crying?
Li Mosen immediately straightened his face and said,
I am not!
But I heard you crying. Did you cry because you don’t want to call my grandmother grandma? Oh, it’s too bad!
I am not…
Li Mosen deliberately put on a storm face, but soon he looked at Rong Xuan with a pair of blue eyes and said,
Thank you, grandma.
Good boy.
Rong Xuan touched his dark brown curly hair and pinched his face.
Looking so beautiful, like a doll.
Grandma, I am beautiful!
Li Jianyue was not happy. In the arms of Rong Xuan, she snorted and said,
I am better looking than Brother Mosen. The teachers in the kindergarten said that I am the best looking little princess. Right, brother?
Li Jianqian was playing with Luffy’s hand and didn’t even hear what his sister was saying.
Li Jianyue kicked his hand and asked,
Am I pretty?
Pretty!
Li Jianqian didn’t even lift his head and said,
Ersu is the prettiest.
