Chapter 589 Those Things about Women
The commander-in-chief of the Iranian Revolutionary Guard left with a 'silicon-uran alloy'. He wanted to send this bizarre alloy back to China and let the country strictly test whether it belonged to a 'all-round alloy' as Li Mo said.
Before figuring out the value of this alloy, Major General Safavi knew that he could not cooperate with Li Mo on the alloy issue.
Stone also left the Camel Mountain base after Safavid left; although the threat of the U.S. fleet was temporarily stopped because of several major events, everyone knew that the next was the fiercest storm. The emergence of the three nuclear-weapon states has abruptly broken the balance of the world. Countless countries and forces have taken action to get a share of it. At this time, Somalia, as the center of the storm, can't represent anything. Stone also needs to make more preparations to prepare for the possible thunderous blows of foreign forces.
"Mom, is Yanran about to give birth?" Li Mo covered his wife who had just fallen asleep with a blanket and came to the living room to ask his mother.
Fang Yuxiang, who was busy in the kitchen, stared at his son when he heard the words and said angrily, "You stinky boy, you don't even know how long your wife has been pregnant. You are too incompetent." Thinking that it was difficult for her son to come back several times a month, Fang Yuxiang was angry. Whose daughter-in-law was pregnant and her husband waited on her carefully all day long, the dead boy ran around all day long and forgot that there was a big-bellied woman at home.
Li Mo smiled and took a deep breath of the smell of the stewed hen in the air. His throat squirmed for a while before he came to his mother's side and pretended to be wronged, "Mom, am I busy? Besides, I'm relieved to have my mother at home. Moreover, I think mom also likes to take care of Yanran very much.
"You!" Fang Yuxiang helplessly stretched out her hand and tapped her son's head gently, but there was a happy smile between her eyebrows. As a housewife of more than 40 years, she was not thinking about wealth or power. She only hoped that the family would be harmonious and her husband and children would be safe and healthy. Of course, it's best for her daughter-in-law to give birth to more big fat kids.
Originally, as a rural woman, she didn't have much extravagant expectations. Now her expectations have almost come true. The husband usually wanders around with his in-laws and finds something to do from time to time. The son doesn't talk about it. He is very capable. It's just a bad thing, that is, I don't go home.
Fang Yuxiang doesn't miss her son very much. She is just worried that her son won't come back often, which will make her daughter-in-law and grandchildren feel strange. That's not good.
Thinking of the eldest grandson who had learned to call her grandmother at the age of one, the smile on Fang Yuxiang's face became stronger and stronger. The original intention to teach her son a few words was also covered by the impression of the chubby grandson.
"Bad boy, the chicken soup is stewed. You can bring it to Qingyue. Remember, this one is my grandson's. Be careful to make him hot." Fang Yuxiang put the chicken soup in two boxes and told him while putting it under Li Mo. If she hadn't been afraid that her daughter-in-law would suddenly wake up and there would be no one at home, she would have wanted to send her there by herself.
"Mom, let me eat some first and then go. It's so delicious." Li Mo looked at the fragrant chicken soup in the pot and felt that his saliva was almost left.
Fang Yuxiang stared at the words, "Go, send it first. You can eat it later!" After saying that, he pushed his son's body out. In her mind, her son's status is now far inferior to that of her grandson.
Li Mo, with a sad face, came to a wooden house next to him with two portions of chicken soup. Before he entered the house, his keen senses heard an intermittent sound. This voice has unparalleled magic, which makes Li Mo's soul tremble slightly. It is a kind of closeness and joy from the blood.
The strange look on his face suddenly disappeared. Li Mo rushed into the room like a rabbit and saw a small white figure sitting on the carpeted ground, lowering his head and swinging something. Next to the little figure, Liu Qingyue, dressed in a light yellow home, was looking at it with a maternal smile.
Li Mo rushed in and made a lot of noise. When Liu Qingyue saw the appearance of the person coming, the loving smile on her face suddenly turned into joy. She quickly got up and asked, "Xiao Mo, when did you come back?"
Although Liu Qingyue is 30 years old, but with the nourishment of love and the unrestrained life here, he doesn't look old at all, and he looks only twenty-four or five years old. If you don't know, you can't guess that she already has a one-year-old son.
"Sister Yue, I just came back." Li Mo said with shame in his heart. He had been back to the base for a few hours. At first, he only talked to Safavi, and then went straight back to the main room to make trouble with Li Yanran for a while. That is to say, when he returned to the Camel Mountain base for a few hours, he didn't expect to know Liu Qingyue.
Little Li Chen, who was lowering his head and swinging a tank model about the size of his fist, also noticed the movement around him. He looked up and found that his mother was missing. He quickly twisted his delicate neck. Ben's little face loosened, and then his dripping eyes stared at the boss again. Now there is a familiar stranger around my mother.
"Baby son, call your father quickly." Li Mo noticed that Xiao Li Chen looked at him curiously. Although he was a little timid, he did not regard himself as a 'class enemy' when he was born. He was overjoyed and quickly handed the chicken soup in his hand to Liu Qingyue. He trotted over and held Xiao Lichen in his arms and smiled.
After being picked up by the familiar stranger, Li Chen, who had a small mouth, did not cry when he heard Li Mo's words. Or the existence of blood connection in the bones of the two made him forget his fear for a moment and stared at Li Mo with a pair of small eyes. For a long time, he timidly stretched out a pink hand and grabbed Li Mo's nose. It seemed that the man in front of him was the same as the tank model he had just played.
Maybe I was tired of playing. After drinking a little chicken soup fed by my mother, I fell asleep in my father's arms. Only then did Liu Qingyue carefully hold her son in Xiao**, looked at her sleeping son with a happy face, and then returned to Li Mo's side to sit down.
"Mo, my son is one year old. When are you going to let him go to school?" Liu Qingyue leaned against the man's arms and asked in a low voice.
"School? What are you going to study now? Li Mo buried his head in his wife's pink neck, sniffed the body fragrance and a faint frankincense from his wife, and said intoxicatedly, "My son, don't do duck-style education. You can teach him casually at home now. Just guide and cultivate his interests. Inheriting such a good gene as his son, he must be top-notch in learning when he is older. You don't have to go to study one, two, three, four and five at such a young age.
If Li Mo's words are put on something else, it must be a joke. But for his son, genius is not enough to describe. Don't forget that Li Mo is best at making geniuses.
"You, don't spoil him. If you become a second ancestor, I don't think you will do it. Although Liu Qingyue said so, she agreed with the man's words in her heart. She is very clear about her ability as a man. Besides, she can't bear to let Xiao Lichen be so young that she goes to study this and that all day long. Of course, if Li Mo does not have the ability to help people develop spiritual power, although Liu Qingyue loves her son, she will not fully agree with Li Mo's words. She must hope that her son can achieve or even surpass her father's achievements, so that she can't be cultivated from an early age.
" By the way, Xiao Mo, have you noticed something?" Liu Qingyue suddenly pressed the magic hand that had just reached into her neckline, and raised her head and said.
"What's the matter?" Li Mo was stunned and asked doubtfully.
"Feifei, haven't you noticed that something is wrong with Feifei during this period?" Liu Qingyue asked in a low voice.
"What's wrong with Sister Feifei?" Li Mo was even more confused. Jiang Feifei now assists experts in managing the organization's financial work. She usually runs at Kismayo headquarters and Camel Mountain Base, but she stays in Badada Town for a longer time, because Yun Yun is studying in Batada Town. Li Mo now only sees her a few times a month. Of course, the main thing is to fulfill a man's obligations.
Looking at the man's blank face, Liu Qingyue couldn't help but click Li Mo's forehead speechlessly and said, "You, every time we meet, you only care about yourself and don't care about the woman's feelings at all. I found that Feifei worked so hard during this period that she lost a lot of weight.
Li Mo also remembered the truth now, but he thought Jiang Feifei was losing weight. Originally, Jiang Feifei was an enchanting young woman. She was plump and mature, and she couldn't see that she was a little thin. Only Liu Qingyue, who is also a woman, can notice these details.
"What's wrong with her? Although the financial work organized this year is a little cumbersome, I remember that the financial department is already training new people. Her work should be very easy. Li Mo is still very puzzled. He knows Jiang Feifei's surname, and he also has the potential to be a strong woman. It is impossible for her to work in finance. In this way, Jiang Feifei must have other problems; for Jiang Feifei, the most important thing is her daughter Jiang Yunyun, but Li Mo knows that Jiang Yunyun has been studying well in school. There is no need to say more about the important surname of the organization in Badada Town. It is also one of the most heavily defended places, and Jiang Yunyun will not be in danger there at all.
"You are so stupid!" Liu Qingyue shook her head and smiled, "Didn't you notice that Feifei has changed since I gave birth? In the past, our three sisters were intimate and almost talked about anything. However, recently, I found that Feifei is a little strange and seems to have deliberately alienated us.
Li Mo frowned. If it was really as Liu Qingyue said, the problem would be very serious. Doesn't Jiang Feifei fall in love with other men? As a man, his own woman has this kind of change, and he can't help thinking about it.
"Oh, I really don't understand why there are so many women following you regardless of your emotional intelligence." Liu Qingyue shook her head and said with a wry smile, "It's not what you think at all. I suspect that Feifei deliberately alienated us because of Li Chen. She probably saw that Yanran and I both had children for you, but because Yunyun was not your own child, she felt a little inferior, or felt that there were children between us and the relationship was closer. She took a corner for a moment and felt that she was an outsider.
However, as Liu Qingyue analyzed, the three women at the beginning can be said to be one of the closest women to Li Mo. In terms of relationship, Jiang Feifei's position in Li Mo's mind is originally behind Li Yanran and Liu Qingyue. After all, Li Mo also knew her behind the two women. Now Liu Qingyue has a son for Li Mo, who is still Li Mo's first child. His position in Li Mo's mind in the future must be very solid. As Li Mo's true girlfriend, Li Yanran is now pregnant with Li Mo's flesh and blood, so there is no need to say more about her status. Looking at Jiang Feifei herself, she knows very well that the combination of her encounter with Li Mo was an accident. Although the two of them had feelings later, they must not be as good as Liu Qingyue and Li Yanran. Now there is a bond between the two women and Li Mo, and the relationship is even more inseparable. Jiang Feifei is a rational woman. Reason does not mean correct thinking. If you think too much, it is easy to go the wrong way and get into the corner.
In Jiang Feifei's thoughts, since she is not as close as Liu Qingyue and Li Yanran, she should not maintain the relationship too close as the two women. If Li Yanran and Liu Qingyue are counted as the first echelon among Li Mo's women, Zhang Lixia and other women are counted as the second echelon, and the remaining women are the third echelon, Jiang Feifei intends to take the initiative to take a step back and take the initiative to retreat from the first echelon to the second echelon.
After listening to Liu Qingyue's analysis, Li Mo was stunned and secretly said what was going on. He never thought of alienating his women from the issue of children. They are all his women. He feels that although he treats them differently on some issues, in general, Li Mo has never considered classing his women.
"Sister Feifei is really... I spend about the same time with you every month. I didn't deliberately stay with anyone longer. Besides, having a baby also depends on luck, right? Li Mo couldn't help smiling bitterly. He can't control a woman's pregnancy. Some people are pregnant all night together, and some people may not be pregnant for a year. Of course, the longer you stay together, the greater the pregnancy. But he didn't notice this before. For him, his woman is not very old, and it's time to get pregnant. Moreover, he is not very old. Now he has almost two children. If there are a few more at once, Li Mo himself will feel very strange.
Liu Qingyue smiled and said, "What do you say to our women themselves about this kind of thing? When I hurt Li Chen, you didn't agree. Feifei must have seen that you didn't say anything. She dealt with it after every time.
Li Mo was completely speechless. He thought that as a woman in the new century, it was generally rare to have a child. Jiang Feifei already had Yunyun. Although she was not his own child, Li Mo consciously treated Yunyun and her own child. I didn't even think about letting Jiang Feifei give birth to one for herself. Unexpectedly, it was such a little deviation of thinking that caused Jiang Feifei to think for so long.
"Forget it, I'll call Sister Feifei and ask her to come back tomorrow."
(to be continued)