Rebirth of a Village Girl Chapter 1410 - 359: She is the faith of a generation [Full Text Complete] _6
Previously on Rebirth of a Village Girl...
This little troublemaker really has a knack for creating chaos!
He had only been on the phone for a brief moment...
Zhao Yu emerged carrying Mo Dabao and couldn't help but burst into laughter at the sight. "Good heavens! Did you two go digging for coal?"
Uncle Du replied, "He tipped over the inkstand."
"Oh my! Mo Zi’an! You're in big trouble now! Your mom is definitely going to spank you later!"
Mo Zi’an remained as cheerful as ever, possessing the fearless spirit of a newborn calf facing a tiger.
Holding Mo Dabao with one arm while seizing Mo Zi’an by the back of his collar with the other, Zhao Yu said, "Come on, let's head back so your mother can give you a bath!"
Uncle Du had intended to bathe Mo Zi’an himself, but he lacked the necessary baby soap and children's clothes at his place.
The moment they arrived at the North Courtyard gate, Zhao Yu shouted at the top of her lungs, "Gorgeous! Dad! Come out here quickly!"
Zhao Yu’s yelling startled Ni Yang, who rushed out thinking an emergency had occurred.
Mo Qishen followed right behind her and was taken aback by the sight of the child trailing Zhao Yu. "Zhao Xiaoyu, where did this little charcoal kid come from?"
Ni Yang also stood frozen for a beat.
The soot-covered child flashed an excited grin and sprinted toward them. "Mommy! Daddy!"
Ni Yang: "..." Good grief! Is this really her child?
Mo Qishen: "..." Heavens! Is this their dog?
As Mo Zi’an rushed forward at full speed, Ni Yang saw the little black figure charging her way. She glanced down at her spotless woolen coat and discreetly stepped behind a pillar.
In that moment, Ni Yang was genuinely pondering a serious question.
Can this child actually be saved with a scrubbing?
Mo Qishen stepped in front of Ni Yang, lifting Mo Zi’an with one hand in disdain. He warned, "Stop jumping! And don't you dare get a single drop on me!"
Ni Yang silently passed him a bamboo switch. "Brother Mo, make sure the kid has a complete childhood."
Mo Zi’an: "..." Oh my god! Is this actually my biological mother?
During this trip, Ni Yang and Mo Qishen stayed at the Du residence for five days.
Mo Zi’an bonded well with Uncle Du. Despite the scolding he received for the ink incident, he still ran over every day to practice calligraphy with the Elder.
Winter faded into spring, and summer arrived shortly thereafter.
The date for Adelle and Shangguan Xu’s wedding was fast approaching.
The Ni Family became increasingly preoccupied with the wedding preparations.
Ni Yang had specially commissioned a custom wedding gown from M Country, encrusted with magnificent diamonds. Adelle adored the dress, and she looked absolutely breathtaking in it.
On the way to the church, the entire family of over twenty people posed for a group photograph.
Once the ceremony concluded, Adelle and Shangguan Xu departed for F Country to enjoy their honeymoon.
Two years flew by in an instant.
The three little ones had already reached three years of age.
Even though they were now over three and capable of walking, they remained incredibly clingy, constantly following Ni Yang and begging, "Mommy, hug me."
Ni Yang had no choice but to set Mo Erbao down so she could lift Mo Xiaobao.
This upset Mo Dabao, who waddled over with his arms wide open. "I want Mommy to hold me too!"
Ni Yang put Mo Erbao down and picked up Mo Dabao instead.
This left both Mo Erbao and Mo Xiaobao feeling neglected, and they cried out, "Mommy!"
Three-year-old children can cry at a moment's notice; their tears flow more easily than those of a professional actor.
Ni Yang crouched down helplessly. "The three of you have eaten so much and grown so chubby that Mommy can't carry you all at once!"
One by one, the three little ones had indeed grown quite plump.
"Mommy, hold me! They're too heavy for you to lift!" Mo Dabao said, giving Ni Yang a kiss.
Ni Yang beamed at Mo Dabao.
Not wanting to be left out, Mo Erbao and Mo Xiaobao leaned in to shower Ni Yang with kisses as well.
Mo Qishen walked over with a grim expression, speaking coldly, "What is going on here? What do you think you're doing? Have you forgotten the rules? Everyone, line up against the wall!"
As a very stern father, the three children feared him slightly and immediately stood in a row against the wall.
Mo Qishen meticulously wiped the saliva from Ni Yang’s face with a tissue—once, twice, three times...
He truly could not tolerate other males touching Ni Yang, even if they were his own flesh and blood!
"That's enough, your sons aren't dirty!" Ni Yang said, pushing his hand away.
Mo Qishen turned to the three little ones and issued a warning. "From this point forward, no one is permitted to kiss Mommy except for me! Do you understand?"
The three children faced the wall in silence, not daring to utter a word.
Ni Yang remained quiet while Mo Qishen disciplined the children.
Playtime was fine, and jokes were acceptable, but rules and discipline had to be maintained.