Chapter 706 Shen Ji Has Distinguished Guests (3)_1
Indeed, Mo Qingze was led astray by Mo Yan’s words, and he shook his head, "Father is just worried that his mind is too sharp, difficult to control, and that he may cause trouble in the future."
He wasn’t worried about his son’s academic performance, he just felt that his son was still young, his temperament not yet stable or mature enough, and he might take a wrong turn. Right now, it wasn’t apparent, but it might be too late by the time they realized it.
"Father, you’re worrying too much," Mo Yan said helplessly. "Don’t you already know what kind of temperament Zhenzhen has? Besides, we’ve always been watching him. Even if he does accidentally take the wrong path, can’t we bring him back?"
It’s true that Zhenzhen was unconventional and hated evil, but at heart, he was pure and good—otherwise, he wouldn’t have begged her to take in Yun Zhao Yun Sheng, the siblings. As long as he kept this heart of a child, what trouble could he possibly get into?
Mo Qingze looked at Mo Yan with a deep sense of guilt on his face, "Father was busy with the school affairs, busy with my own studies, and seldom tutored you siblings! You’ve never complained against me once, and you’ve raised your brothers and sisters extremely well. Every time I think of it, Father always feels he has let you down! Father doesn’t have many wishes, except hoping that you’ll have a good future, so that he can truly rest assured."
As Mo Yan listened, memories of the hard times she had endured raising her younger siblings involuntarily filled her mind, and her nose instantly felt sore, almost bringing her to tears.
She slightly tilted her head up, holding onto her father’s arm, her slightly reddened eyes brimming with a smile, "Father, however difficult the past was, it’s all in the past. Our family will only get better and better! You don’t need to feel guilty towards me or the three of us siblings. Weren’t those hardships a kind of tempering for us siblings?"
Mo Qingze’s eyes also began to redden, and he patted Mo Yan’s hand, unable to utter a single word.
Just as Mo Yan was hesitating whether to probe her father about anything he might be hiding from her, she saw a carriage approaching from afar.