Three years later, in the middle of summer.
Aunt Wang held Jin Yumo in her arms and fed him milk with a smile. Jin Yumo came to the villa a year ago. No one knew his background, not even aunt Wang. Everyone in the outside world knew that he was an adopted son of Jin Beisen.
However, no matter how aunt Wang looked at him, she felt that Jin Yumo was not adopted. The little guy's eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Jin Beisen's. They were clearly carved from the same mold.
"Grandma Wang, Xiaomo wants to read a storybook." Jin Yumo opened his big round eyes. He looked like a small version of Jin Beisen, but his character was obviously much cuter than Jin Beisen's. He said in a childish voice.
"Okay, I'll go get it now." aunt Wang stood up and walked into the study to get a storybook for Jin Yumo.
Jin Yumo was very smart. At the age of three, he already knew a lot of words. He was tired of the "Grimm's Fairy Tales" and "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales" that primary school students read. Now, he was reading some world famous novels.
Jin Yumo got the storybook and read it seriously. The door of the villa was suddenly opened. A tall man in a suit and leather shoes walked in. The leather shoes on his feet were very shiny. The tailor-made suit made him look even more extraordinary.
"Dad." Jin Yumo quickly threw the book in his hand and ran toward Jin Beisen.
Jin Beisen smiled faintly and squatted down. He would only show a trace of a smile in front of this little guy.
"Xiaomo, have you been obedient at home today?" Jin Beisen picked up his son and asked with a doting face.
"Yes, Xiaomo has been very obedient. Xiaomo has also learned all the homework given by the teacher in kindergarten. Xiaomo can now recite 'Disciple Rules'." Jin Yumo wrapped his soft little hands around Jin Beisen's neck and said in a childish voice.
"Okay, recite it for Dad." Jin Beisen sat down with his son in his arms. After a day of work, this was the most relaxing moment for him.
Aunt Wang smiled and looked at the father and son on the sofa. There was also a slight smile on her aged face. Sometimes, she couldn't guess what Jin Beisen was thinking. She only knew that there was a woman in this man's heart. That woman was Zhou Manchun.
After Zhou Manchun died, he didn't allow anyone to mention her or even touch her things. Zhou Tinghao and Zhao Lizi wanted to erect a tombstone for their daughter, but Jin Beisen insisted that Zhou Manchun was not dead and didn't allow the two elders of the Zhou family to erect a tombstone. This dragged on for three years. Zhou Tinghao and Zhao Lizi aged a lot overnight. They were still waiting, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, hoping that Zhou Manchun could come back.
It had to be said that Jin Beisen was very filial to the two elders of the Zhou family. He would go back to eat with them every week. Since Jin Yumo came to this house, he would take Jin Yumo with him. Although Jin Yumo was not their grandson, the two elders of the Zhou family liked him very much and treated him as their own grandson. This little guy brought a lot of joy to this family that had been silent for a long time.
Not to mention the Jin family. Since the death of Shi Botao's family, Shi Huixi became quiet. Jin Beisen was worried about her and often took Jin Yumo back. Jin Yumo had a sweet mouth. He was cold in front of others, but when he saw Shi Huixi, he would call her grandmother, which often made Shi Huixi laugh.
Jin Beisen had a knot in his heart. He was more silent than before. Jin Beisen, who was like a fish in water in the business world, rarely spoke at home. Except for chatting with his son, he always pursed his lips and looked at the photos on his mobile phone, missing a woman.
June 8th every year was the anniversary of Zhou Manchun's death. On that day, Jin Beisen never went to work. He always locked himself in his room and got drunk. No one knew what he was doing in his room. This man was very good at forbearance. When the sun rose the next day, he still went to work as usual.
The doorbell in the villa suddenly rang, interrupting aunt Wang's thoughts. She quickly ran to open the door.
At the door stood a woman in a pink slim-fit dress. Her long black hair was as soft as silk, and she had a sexy figure. She was wearing a pair of red high heels on her snow-white feet and was carrying two big bags of gifts in her hands.
"Miss Su." aunt Wang saw Soumuni and greeted politely.
After Zhou Manchun left, Soumuni was the only woman who came to this villa. In the past three years, Jin Beisen put an end to all the ambiguity. Soumuni was considered to be close to him. Their relationship was not as stiff as before, and they had already mended their relationship.
Soumuni was very good to Jin Yumo. Every time she came, she would bring him toys and delicious food. Jin Yumo recognized Soumuni as his godmother. The little guy was very cold to others, but he was very warm to this Soumuni.
Perhaps it was because Jin Yumo had never felt the love of a mother since he was young, so he would kiss the first woman who approached him.
"Dad, godmother is here." Jin Yumo smiled excitedly. He jumped out of Jin Beisen's arms and ran to Soumuni.
Soumuni smiled gently and picked up Jin Yumo. "Xiaomo, do you miss your godmother?"
Jin Yumo kissed Soumuni's face intimately and said with a smile, "Godmother, Xiaomo misses you so much."
Soumuni sat next to Jin Beisen with Jin Yumo in her arms. She took out three VIP tickets for the concert from her bag. The world-famous female pianist, Mackie, would come to City A tomorrow to hold a concert for tens of thousands of people. After the concert, there would be a charity reception. The founder of YC Group, which rose in City A, would also attend. YC Group was a company founded in City A two years ago. The company's headquarters was in the United States. This company was very mysterious. All the contracts were signed by the general manager. No one had seen what the CEO of YC Group looked like.
Mackie's concert was very popular. Three months ago, the tickets for the concert were sold out within 30 minutes. Many people didn't manage to buy them. The CEO of YC Group was Mackie's exclusive sponsor. All the ticket sales for Mackie's concert would be donated to charity at the reception.
"Beisen, Xiaomo, these are the tickets for Mackie's concert tomorrow night. It's front row VIP. I spent tens of thousands to buy them from someone else. Shall we go together tomorrow night?" Soumuni smiled gently. Her eyes twinkled as if they could speak.
“Mackie？ The masked female pianist who plays the piano? "Jin Beisen raised his eyebrows and asked indifferently.
"Yeah, she's already been a special judge for the 'Midsummer Night's Dream' Piano Competition. Internationally, she's highly praised. I heard that Mackie is from City A. This time, she's coming here to hold a charity concert. A lot of people will be there."
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