Black and white twins my son

Chapter 63

Soon, it was time for Yin Shuzhou to go back, and he said goodbye to Lilian, and Mrs. Zhang followed Yin Shuzhou back to China, and she was going back to reunite with her family.

On the plane, Yin Mo was the first to take the plane. Before takeoff, he was curious about everything in terms of location. He almost greeted the passengers around him. Everyone smiled kindly when they saw such a cute mixed-race child. Yin Mo Inheriting Molly's curly hair, she has short ear-length hair, fair skin, and a pair of big eyes that are smart and cute. Everyone can't help teasing.

But when the plane took off, Yin Mo got airsick and lost the vivacity he had before. Holding Yin Shuzhou's arm, he hummed aggrievedly, "Don't take the plane again~"

Unlike Yin Mo's innocence, as time passed, Yin Shuzhou seemed preoccupied, staring at the sky outside the window in a daze, and actually came back, not a dream...

No matter how complicated Yin Shuzhou's mood was, the plane arrived on time. At the exit, Yin Shuzhou was pushing his luggage and looking at Yin Mo.

"Yin Mo, hold Mrs. Zhang's hand carefully and don't run around."

"Don't worry, young master, I'm holding on tightly."

Still a little dizzy, Yin Mo didn't have the energy to run around, and nodded obediently, looking very well-behaved.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, and then the body was hit hard and hugged tightly.

"Shu Zhou, you're back! Yi Feng, you're too sloppy. Why are you a doctor? You arrive at ten o'clock, so we're waiting here at eight o'clock!"

Li Qianmo embraced Yin Shuzhou's unconcealable excitement, and at the same time did not forget to belittle Shu Yifeng.

"If it wasn't for Shuzhou, who would have made me wait so long!"

Yin Shuzhou was also very pleasantly surprised, and asked with a smile:

"Why are you here? I'm not familiar with this place, but I'm afraid to trouble you."

"I haven't seen you for so long, I'm back, how could I not come to pick you up." Shu Yifeng also said.

"Look who this little guy is! Come and call this little guy uncle!"

Although Yin Mo was a little listless, he still spoke in Chinese:

"Hello, uncle! The uncle over there is also good."

The little guy turned his head and asked in English:

"Dad, am I right?"

Yin Shuzhou couldn't help but picked up Yin Mo who was feeling uncomfortable, and introduced him one by one:

"This is Uncle Li, and this is Uncle Shu." After Yin Shuzhou introduced Shu Yifeng, he always felt awkward.

"Dad, why is it Uncle? The three words sound the same? Is there another Uncle..."

"Haha...haha..." Li Qianmo laughed loudly, "Uncle Shu! Don't be confused, little guy, the first Shu is the surname."

Shu Yifeng spoke soothingly: "Just call me Uncle Yifeng."

"Hello, Uncle Yi Feng!"

A group of people returned to Yin's house in this way, Yin Shuzhou rang the doorbell, Yin Shuzhou could even feel his fingers trembling, the door creaked open, and Yin Shuzhou welcomed another bear hug.

"Shuzhou! You're back, I miss you so much!" Mama Yin's eyes were red in an instant, and she couldn't cry while holding Yin Shuzhou. Yin Shuzhou helped Mama Yin with her back, with a gentle voice:

"Mom, I'm back." After saying this, Yin Shuzhou smiled and felt instantly relieved. This is the feeling of home.

Mother Yin, who had recovered from her shock, was a little confused again when she looked at Yin Mo's little face.

"This is..." Looking at Yin Mo's facial features, there was faint excitement.

"Yin Mo, call me grandma."

"Grandma." Yin Mo smiled and acted obediently, and took the initiative to hold Yin's mother's hand.

"Hey, hey." Yin's mother was even more excited, holding Yin Mo's little hand, "My grandson? My grandson!"

Yin Shuzhou looked at Yin's mother and Yin Mo, smiling happily, and suddenly saw Grandpa Yin.

"Grandpa!" Yin Shuzhou almost ran to Grandpa Yin's side. Grandpa Yin was still as serious as ever, and he was still in good spirits. Even so, Yin Shuzhou found that Grandpa Yin was getting old, the wrinkles on his face became more obvious, and his hair became more hairy. Bai, Yin Shuzhou had a sore nose.

"Look at you, you have been abroad for a few years, have you forgotten everything, go and make me a cup of tea!"

Yin Shuzhou went to pour tea for Grandpa Yin, looking at Yin Shuzhou who had gone obediently, Grandpa Yin's eyes were filled with relief, looking at Yin Mo in Mother Yin's arms, his face straightened again:

"Come here, little guy."

Yin Mo glanced at Grandpa Yin, licked his lips nervously, bowed his hands, thinking about Yin Shuzhou's previous demonstration, and said to Grandpa Yin:

"I wish my great-grandfather, good luck as long as the East China Sea flows, and a longer life than Nanshan. Happy birthday to my great-grandfather!"

"That's a good point, but do you know what you mean?"

"I know!" Yin Mo poured out everything he knew like offering a treasure, and at the end, he raised his head and asked:

"Grandpa, am I smart?"

Looking at Yin Mo, who was clever and eccentric, Grandpa Yin was not happy at all. He hugged Yin Mo's small body and laughed.

"It's very smart, but you still have a lot to learn."

At noon, Father Yin also came back, and Yin Mo acted coquettishly and flirtatiously again, which made Father Yin grin from ear to ear. Mother Yin cooked the kitchen herself, and Shu Yifeng and Li Qianmo also stayed behind. Had a meal.

When he returned to his room, Yin Shuzhou felt as if he had passed away. The furnishings in the room remained the same as in his memory, and Yin's mother also changed into sheets and bedding.

"Dad, I have a headache and want to sleep." Yin Mo supported his head.

Yin Shuzhou picked up Yin Mo, sat down by the bed, and touched Yin Mo's forehead, "I don't have a fever, I guess I still have some airsickness, okay, let's take a bath and sleep well, shall we?"

"Yeah." Yin Mo nodded obediently, still thinking about it, "Grandpa also said to show me something nice tonight!"

Yin Shuzhou probably knew what Grandpa Yin meant. When he was a child, Grandpa Yin also asked Yin Shuzhou to practice those brush characters every day.

Helped Yin Mo take a bath, Yin Mo's cuteness saved Yin Shuzhou a lot of time, before falling asleep, Yin Mo asked in a daze:

"Papa used to sleep here too?"

"Yes." Yin Shuzhou patted Yin Mo's small body lightly, and soon Yin Mo fell asleep.

Downstairs, Yin's mother was still packing the dishes, Yin Shuzhou rolled up his sleeves and came to help.

Looking at her well-behaved and sensible son, Yin's mother's eyes were full of pride.

"Look how handsome my son is, and has a good temper." Speaking of this, Mother Yin seemed to think of something again, and sighed:

"They were all born together. Mu Chuan's kid is much more worrying. If only he was half as sensible as you, he won't worry about marrying a wife."

"Mu Chuan What's wrong with him?" Yin Shuzhou asked hesitantly.

"Aren't your brothers the best? In the past, you wanted to stick together every day, Shuzhou, did you have any misunderstanding with Mu Chuan?" Mother Yin asked, originally she was not a mother who likes to meddle in children's affairs, but the two The abnormality of people still made Yin's mother speak.

"No..." Yin Shuzhou replied, brushing the bowl in his hand.

"Why not? In the past, even if you were not in the same place, Mu Chuan still tried to make phone calls every day. There were so many excuses. Now, he doesn't even mention it. In the past, brother, brother was like a mangy dog. Wherever you go, follow me." Hey, I'm not that close to my mother, but now it's good, with a cold face every day, and people can't see what's on his mind, so he's only willing to chat with you, Shuzhou, you also care more."

Thinking of the troublesome Yin Muchuan, Mama Yin couldn't help sighing, more worried, unable to bear to disappoint Mama Yin, Yin Shuzhou repeatedly agreed.

"Mu Chuan didn't say when he'd be back. It might only be two days, and that girl An Xiao followed him crazy, and the two of them stayed away together every three days."

Yin Shuzhou comforted with a wry smile: "After all, they are still young, so they are very playful! They will be fine in the future."

"It's not small, it's just three hours later than you, why is the difference so big!"

When Yin's mother talked about Yin Muchuan, she seemed to have endless worries.

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