My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

Chapter 421: 421, English Textbook

Chapter 421: 421, English Textbook

“No, not at all.” Mo Weiyi walked over to the couch and sat down. Putting her arm around her grandfather’s, she gazed up at him with a youthful innocence. “Why aren’t you happy that your granddaughter finally wants to seriously study?”

The old man chuckled, “As long as you’re happy, Yiyi, I’m happy.”

He didn’t have any other requests for his only granddaughter other than her safety, health, and happiness. All he ever wanted was for her to have a man who loved her deeply, but this Xiao Yebai…

He decided to be upfront, “Yiyi, your grandpa wants to hold a great­grandchild.”

Mo Weiyi blinked her clear, black and white eyes, and said with some embarrassment, “But Grandpa, I am now…”

Her grandfather immediately responded, “So, you should discuss with Yebai and try to have a baby as soon as possible, okay?”

For a man, a child could sometimes be the strongest tie holding a family together.

Just like Mo Yaoxiong back in the days. He used to be a wild one, even close to divorce once. However, because Xu Xian suddenly got pregnant and gave birth to their adorable daughter Mo Weiyi, he returned to his family to fulfil his responsibilities.

“I do want to get pregnant.” Mo Weiyi sighed.

She really was trying hard to learn English, but…

Disheartening herself every time.

She barely touched her first and second year courses, resulting in her having a terrible foundation in English. With less than a month left for the exam, the mere thought made her feel doomed.

“Is Yebai refusing?”

Not waiting for Mo Weiyi to answer, the old man snorted, “That mischievous

boy, I knew it, he can’t have good intentions.”

“Grandpa, what are you imagining?” Mo Weiyi wrinkled her perfect brow and looked at him speechless. “Xiaobai thinks I’m still young and still studying. He wants to wait until I graduate before we consider having children.” He better mean what he says.” The old man replied and coughed a few times. “Grandpa, why are you coughing again?” Mo Weiyi wrinkled her face in concern, patting his back in a soothing rhythm.

“Sigh.” The grandfather sighed, “Forget about studies. But my health isn’t good now, and I hope you can have a baby soon. So, in case I one day…” “What are you talking about?” Mo Weiyi cut him off right away. “You’re in such good shape, what do you mean by ‘leave’? You’ll definitely live a long life!” Hearing his granddaughter’s remarks, he couldn’t help but laugh, “Silly girl.” No one can literally live a century.

He was almost eighty-five, and his physical condition made it obvious. As he got older, he had to accept his fate. Every winter, he felt on the brink of death. Especially during the recent rain in Nancheng, the damp atmosphere made his joint ache unbearably…

When he was young, he had too many enemies and had too much blood on his hands. To have lived to such an age, he was already more than satisfied.

If there was anything he couldn’t let go, it was his granddaughter, Mo Weiyi. He was afraid that the sins he committed when he was young would catch up to her.

So since his retirement, he had been devoutly religious, making donations to charities every year, and the Mo family even set up their own charity foundation. From the day Mo Weiyi was born, he employed a group of strong bodyguards for her. The one assigned to Mo Weiyi, Rong An, was the best and most capable of them.

Fortunately, over the years, apart from being kidnapped once when she was three, and the recent issue with Song Quan, Mo Weiyi had been safe and sound. Because of this, though, Mo Weiyi developed a naive, simple, and enthusiastic character.

The most obvious example was her love at first sight for Xiao Yebai. She had remained steadfast for a decade, but that Xiao Yebai…

He had lived for more than eighty years. He was a man who tasted love as well.

He knew that if a man truly cared for a woman, his eyes wouldn’t look like that. This was why he had always been suspicious and critical of Xiao Yebai all these years.

The old man sighed deeply.

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When Mo Weiyi returned to the living room, everyone had left.

She went directly to the Southern Mansion and, sure enough, in the bedroom,

Xiao Yebai had already packed her bag.

Mo Weiyi didn’t think much about it. She left the villa with him and got into the car to go home.

When they arrived at Lishui Bay, after taking a shower, Mo Weiyi saw that there was still some time. She wanted to find her English textbook to continue reviewing, but then she realized…

“Xiaobai, did you lose my English textbook?”

Xiao Yebai came out of the bathroom, dressed in a clean and elegant home outfit, “What English textbook?”

“The one that was on the floor. That’s not mine, it’s Ling Zhizhou’s. I specifically had him annotate it for me…”

So it was indeed a man’s book.

Xiao Yebai spoke indifferently, “You dropped it on the ground.”

Mo Weiyi:

She blinked her clear eyes, “So you didn’t pick it up for me?”

When she woke up, the book was on the floor, she wanted to pick it up, but then Xiaobai suddenly…

Whimper, men are so misleading!

Mo Weiyi really took her hat off to her piggy brain!

She quickly found her phone, “I’ll call Uncle Shi and ask him to send it over for

1. I still have to review with Ling Zhizhou tomorrow.’¹

Reviewing together?

Xiao Yebai squinted his eyes and sat down on the sofa, picking up the tablet. The call connected quickly, Mo Weiyi finished her instruction, then she also came to sit down beside the sofa with her bag.

Staring at the calm and serious profile of the man, she leaned in with a pleasing face, and said carefully, “Xiaobai, Mr. Chen is not coming tonight, there are a few problems I can’t solve, can you explain them to me?”

Xiao Yebai looked up, his eyes lingering on her through his spectacles. “Who me?”

Yes, you’re so smart, the third-year courses will definitely not trouble you.” When it came to English, Mo Weiyi had full trust in her brainy husband. After all, he studied at the American Institute for five years and could speak seven languages. English was a piece of cake for him, right?

She took out the assignment that Chen Jin had set for her the day before from her bag, and then pushed it towards him somewhat timidly. “I don’t know how to do these problems.”

Xiao Yebai took the paper with his slender hands and looked at the handwriting

“Did you write all of these?”

Mo Weiyi immediately leaned in.

A soft voice rang in his ear, “These were written by Mr. Chen, and the fill-ins were done by me.”

And yet all of them were…

Marked with red crosses!

Xiao Yebai cornered his lips and said indifferently, “I was just about to praise you, your problem-solving isn’t good, but at least your handwriting is decent.” In other words, there’s nothing left to praise now.

Mo Weiyi bit her lip and looked at him pitifully, “…”

Just as she was considering whether she should bite him, Xiao Yebai’s deep and pleasant voice rang again, “For this question, the meaning of this letter is…” Mo Weiyi immediately listened carefully.

After Xiao Yebai explained it all once, she nodded, “So that’s how it is.”

He really is a study god. He explained it once, it was simple and easy to understand, and she got it.

Next, Xiao Yebai began to explain the second problem.

Mo Weiyi nodded repeatedly as she listened.

After he finished explaining the remaining problems, Mo Weiyi clapped her hands, admiring him, “Wow, why do I understand instantly when you explain the problem, Xiaobai?”

Is it because opposites attract?

Xiao Yebai put the textbook down with a poker face, “Alright, I need to check my reports now.”

However, Mo Weiyi pulled out her own English textbook again and went over to

him, “Xiaobai, could you explain this one to me again?”

Xiao Yebai moved his gaze from the tablet to her beaming little face, pursed his lips, his eyes were cold.

Obviously, he felt disturbed.

“Oh come on, Xiaobai, just help me out. I get it instantly when you explain, honest! Nice Xiaobai, you’re the best.”

Mo Weiyi kept coaxing him. Seeing that Xiao Yebai remained unmoved, she boldly moved closer.

Xiao Yebai’s eyes dimmed slightly, he finally raised his hand, took the practice problems from her and threw them to the side.

But her phone suddenly rang.

Mo Weiyi’s heart pounded fiercely, but the man left very quickly.

Accompanying this was his deep, subdued voice, “Answer the phone.”