Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 402 - 382: Mine Alone

"I can feel it, she’s smiling at me," Xixi said earnestly, pressing close to her.

Jin Jumo chuckled, not correcting Xixi’s childish words, but instead going along and saying, "Does Xixi like her?"

"I do." Xixi said, "Mommy, she says she likes me too."

"Really?" Jin Jumo smiled.

"Yeah." Xixi raised her head, twisting her little neck to look at Hanhan, "Brother, your turn."

Hanhan’s big black eyes flashed with interest, looking at Jin Jumo for approval.

Jin Jumo nodded to him, "Sure you can."

Hanhan’s eyes lit up, he got off the sofa and walked over, standing between Jin Jumo’s legs, he and Xixi both pressed their cheeks against Jin Jumo’s belly.

Jin Jumo’s heart melted, leaning her upper body slightly back, she watched Hanhan with a smile.

She thought with Hanhan’s maturity, he would surely debunk Xixi’s fairytale-like talk on the spot.

However, Jin Jumo heard Hanhan say, "Mom, she says between Xixi and me, she likes me more."

Jin Jumo, "Uh..."

Her heart skipped a beat, she looked at Hanhan in surprise, unable to stop herself from wanting to laugh.

Hanhan didn’t raise his head, his little hands pressed on her flat belly, his ear closely against it, listening intently.

"Brother’s talking nonsense, she clearly said she likes me more, she likes sisters," Xixi argued passionately.

Hanhan raised his eyebrows, "Listen carefully."

Xixi wrinkled her little face, all her features working hard to listen carefully.

A moment later, Xixi’s shoulders drooped in disappointment, pulling herself away from Jin Jumo’s embrace, lying despondently on the sofa, drawing out her little voice, "Alright, she really seems to say she likes brother more."

"Pfft..."

Jin Jumo couldn’t hold it in anymore, bursting into laughter, unable to stop.

Hanhan and Xixi, "Uh..." looked at the laughing Jin Jumo in bewilderment.

Rong Zhengfeng’s study was set on the same floor as the living room.

Through the door panel, he could hear the woman’s laughter coming from outside.

Rong Zhengfeng and Rong Mochen both raised an eyebrow.

Rong Zhengfeng stroked his beard, chuckling twice, pointing to the door, "It must be Xixi with her antics making someone laugh."

Rong Mochen’s thin lips curved deeply, quietly listening to the laughter from outside, an expression of ease and joy rarely seen on his face by Rong Zhengfeng.

Rong Zhengfeng silently laughed again, walked over to the executive chair at the desk and sat down, clasping the handle of the cane in his hand, raising an eyebrow and saying to Rong Mochen, "Calling me to the study, are you going to ask about your mother’s bank card being frozen?"

It was unclear whether it was because Rong Zhengfeng mentioned Fang Jingyi, or because of the words ’bank card being frozen’.

Rong Mochen’s relaxed brows slightly furrowed, his pitch-black eyes calmly fixed on Rong Zhengfeng, his voice slightly cool, "What did she do to make you so angry?"

Rong Zhengfeng snorted softly, his tiger eyes half-closed, showing some authoritative decisiveness, "Your mother, honestly, she’s only getting worse with age, her mind’s not working! I’m wondering if it’s because she’s had it easy for too long, her brain hasn’t been challenged in a while, so I thought of a way to stimulate her to use her mind!"

Rong Zhengfeng’s words were clearly saying Fang Jingyi was ’brainless’.

Rong Mochen looked at him, "She’s your daughter-in-law." 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"For now, yes."

Rong Zhengfeng glanced at him, "But whether she will be in the future is uncertain."

Rong Mochen pressed his lips tightly, sitting in the chair in front of the desk, "It seems you’re determined."

Rong Zhengfeng huffed, saying nothing.

"Do you think this method will work on Ms. Fang?" Rong Mochen took out a cigarette and lit it.

Rong Zhengfeng, watching him with the cigarette in his mouth, found every bit of it disagreeable and disdained it, frowning deeply, "When on earth will you quit that!? Can’t you see Momo is pregnant, and there are young and old at home? Don’t you know secondhand smoke is more harmful?"

Rong Mochen’s long fingers holding the cigarette slightly tightened, he looked up at Rong Zhengfeng, "I can quit smoking. But a person’s nature is innate, it can’t be changed."

Rong Zhengfeng was taken aback, looking at Rong Mochen without saying anything.

Rong Mochen removed the cigarette from his mouth, as Rong Zhengfeng didn’t smoke, the study had no ashtray or similar item, so he simply dropped the stub on the floor, extinguishing it under his slipper.

Rong Zhengfeng watched his audacious act, resentment boiling up, not subsiding, he glared at him, "Rong Mochen, this is my study, not your smoking room!"

"Hmm."

Rong Mochen responded, lifting his dark lashes to look at Rong Zhengfeng gently, "Grandpa, you do know that using such extreme methods on Ms. Fang won’t help at all!

On the contrary, it’ll only push her emotions further to the extreme side, and her retaliation will be greater."

Rong Zhengfeng was once again taken aback, staring at Rong Mochen.

Rong Mochen got up, walked to the window, his black eyes gazing outside, "So what if you froze her bank card? These days she hasn’t come to you or yielded."

"My aim wasn’t to make her yield." Rong Zhengfeng mumbled.

"Hmm, she’s not troubling Little Mo for now. Doesn’t mean she’ll stop looking to trouble Little Mo. Perhaps, she’s currently plotting against her." Rong Mochen’s voice was deep and his eyebrows furrowed.

"She dares!"

Rong Zhengfeng suddenly became emotional, "If she dares to do anything to Momo, I won’t let her off! If she’s not afraid of me disowning her as my daughter-in-law, then she can just go ahead and do it!"

"Someone who acts completely irrationally will not be afraid of the consequences of their actions or whether they can bear them."

Rong Mochen turned his body slightly, his dark eyes deeply looking at Rong Zhengfeng, "You freezing her bank card now, you think it’s a threat. But Ms. Fang doesn’t see it that way! The first thing she thinks about is why you did it? The reason you did this is the exact person Ms. Fang hates!

You are trying to protect Little Mo, but it only makes Ms. Fang’s resentment and dislike for Little Mo soar. You think she is reflecting at home, but what you don’t realize is that she might just be thinking of a foolproof plan to deal with Little Mo!"

Rong Zhengfeng felt his scalp tighten and his heart lift involuntarily, caused by Rong Mochen’s analysis.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Rong Mochen’s analysis of Fang Jingyi was the real Fang Jingyi!

And the Fang Jingyi whom he thought would reflect was nothing but his own wishful thinking.

Upon realizing this, Rong Zhengfeng’s mood turned extremely heavy!

He looked at Rong Mochen, and Rong Mochen looked back at him.

The grandfather and grandson stared at each other, not speaking for a long time.

Finally, Rong Zhengfeng furrowed his brows, closed his eyes, and with a heavy tone said, "I’ll talk to her."

Rong Mochen stared at Rong Zhengfeng, speaking slowly, "It might already be too late."

"...What do you mean?" Rong Zhengfeng was stunned, looking at Rong Mochen in confusion.

Rong Mochen raised his right brow, "Just wait."

Rong Zhengfeng’s mouth twitched a few times, his tiger eyes filled with doubt and suspicion.

"You usually take a nap at this time, Little Mo and I won’t stay long; you should rest," Rong Mochen suddenly said.

Rong Zhengfeng’s eyelids twitched a few times, his eyes widened, but he looked at Rong Mochen with a bit of defensiveness and helplessness, "Leaving after such a short visit?"

Rong Mochen looked at Rong Zhengfeng’s slightly tense face, his thin lips curled slightly, "Yes. I need to go to the company this afternoon."

"...Oh." Rong Zhengfeng blinked, slowly lowering his head, not speaking again for a while.

"Grandpa."

"Hmm?" Rong Zhengfeng raised his head, looking at Rong Mochen.

Rong Mochen slightly tugged at his lips, "Little Mo and I came just because we missed the kids after not seeing them for a few days, so we wanted to see them. Until Xixi and Hanhan’s schooling is decided, they’ll continue to stay with you."

"Are you serious?" Rong Zhengfeng’s eyes lit up, looking at Rong Mochen with surprise and joy.

He seemed much more spirited suddenly.

Rong Mochen squinted his eyes slightly, a hint of a smile hidden in their depths, "Yes."

Rong Zhengfeng’s face beamed with joy, smiling at Rong Mochen with pursed lips, "You rascal, knowing what I was worried about, you didn’t tell me from the beginning that you weren’t planning to take Xixi and Hanhan away this time, making me so reluctant."

Rong Mochen raised his brow, "After Little Mo and I get married, you should come and live with us."

"Uh..." Rong Zhengfeng stared at Rong Mochen in astonishment, "What did you say?"

"In the future, you’ll stay with us," Rong Mochen smiled.

Convinced he hadn’t misheard, Rong Zhengfeng was utterly stunned!

Like many elderly, he loved having a lively atmosphere around, and the joy of having children and grandchildren around was the most heartwarming.

He had been living alone, not because he didn’t want to live with Rong Mochen or Rong Sinan.

But because Rong Sinan was newly married, and he didn’t want to be a third wheel.

And with Rong Mochen being a solitary man, living with him was no different from living alone.

As for Fang Jingyi...

He truly didn’t want to!

Firstly, to avoid suspicion! Secondly, he feared he couldn’t tolerate Fang Jingyi’s attitude towards Rong Mochen and couldn’t help but scold her.

So he chose to live alone all this time.

Ever since learning Xixi and Hanhan were his great-grandchildren, he had no other wishes, only wanting to see Xixi and Hanhan every day, and nothing more.

And with Jin Jumo agreeing to let Xixi and Hanhan stay at the old house with him for a while, he felt both fortunate and happy.

But besides feeling lucky and happy, he was always somewhat melancholy!

Because he knew, no matter the length of time, Xixi and Hanhan would eventually be taken away by Jin Jumo and Rong Mochen.

Then he wouldn’t be able to see Xixi and Hanhan every day.

If he couldn’t help but visit the little ones every day, he always feared being a bother!

Seeing Rong Mochen and Jin Jumo come to the old house today, he was happy, but on the other hand, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of loss and loneliness, and he started to find himself... lonely and pitiful.

He worried they would take Xixi and Hanhan away then he couldn’t spend the day with them as he does now.

How was he different from a pathetic old man with no children or grandchildren? He felt so pathetic he began to pity himself.

"...You’re not, not joking with me, are you?" Rong Zhengfeng pursed his lips, his eyes red, glanced sideways at Rong Mochen, his chin slightly lifted with a bit of stubbornness, looking precisely like a lonely, insecure old child afraid of being alone, wasn’t he?