My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

But he didn't make any mistakes today, did he?

Lin Mo forced himself to sit opposite her and tentatively asked, "Mom, what do you want to tell me?"

Lin Shu remained silent, his sharp gaze sweeping over her from head to toe.

"cough--"

Lin Mo couldn't take it anymore and, with a pained expression, spoke up: "Mom, did I do something wrong? Tell me, and I'll definitely change next time; don't just stare at me like that without saying anything, it's creepy..."

Is Mom really that scary?

Lin Shu glared at her son, then crossed her legs and said, "I was just thinking about something."

Lin Mo curled his lip. "What is it?"

Lin Shu's brows twitched slightly, but he did not answer.

Lin Mosheng stared blankly at the ceiling. After sitting in the living room for about five or six minutes, seeing that his mother still showed no intention of speaking, he stood up and said, "Mom, I still have workbooks to do. I'll go back to my room first."

"and many more."

Lin Mo scratched his head. "Mom, why don't you give me a beating?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Shu looked completely bewildered. "Are you crazy? Why would I hit you?"

"I……"

Lin Mo looked displeased and reluctantly sat down again. "Mom, what are you thinking about?"

"A very important thing."

"Can you get to the point? How important is it? And you should explain things clearly!"

Listening to her son's complaints, Lin Shu's voice rang out softly, "Xiao Mo, do you think our Lin family's ancestral graves are on fire?"

Chapter 52 Post-it Notes

"The ancestral grave is on fire?"

Lin Mo didn't understand what she meant. "Why are you suddenly talking about ancestral graves? By the way, where are our family's ancestral graves?"

Lin Shu poured a glass of water. "If the ancestral graves hadn't caught fire, would you have met a girl like Xiaoyuer?"

Lin Mo's face stiffened. "Mom, so after all this time, you're just here to criticize me?"

Why would I insult you?

Lin Shu glanced at her son. "The truth is unpleasant to hear, but that's the reality."

Lin Mo's expression was bitter. "You really are my mother!"

"Like I said, the truth is hard to hear."

"..."

The same words left Lin Mo speechless.

Lin Shu put down her water glass and gently tapped her hands on the glass of the coffee table. "Don't be upset, this is a good thing."

"I don't deny this."

Lin Shu gently instructed, "Xiao Yu'er has gone to great lengths to tutor you, so you must study hard and stop thinking about things you shouldn't be thinking about."

"There are only a few months left until the college entrance examination. It's a crucial time for review. Once you get to university, even if you don't want to, Mom won't let you."

His words carried a hint of reminder.

"rest assured."

Lin Mo nodded. "Is there anything else? If not, I'm going back to my room to study."

"Go."

Lin Shu waved his hand.

Lin Mo had only taken a few steps after getting up when he was called back again.

"Little Mo."

"what happened?"

Did you understand what I just said?

"understood."

Lin Mo scratched his head. "Isn't it just telling me to study hard?"

"anything else?"

"What else?"

"are you a pig?"

"..."

Back in his room, Lin Mo's gloom instantly vanished, replaced by a smile.

In just one day, the mother had already succumbed to temptation.

One has to admire An Youyu's personal charm; she really is...

It appeals to both men and women!

After sighing, Lin Mo logged into Guoxin Securities and checked the stock price trend of Zhiyi Technology.

It hit the daily limit up!

Exactly the same as I remember!

Then, he threw himself into a sea of ​​practice problems...

Night fades and daylight arrives.

A light drizzle was falling outside the window, and the temperature in the air dropped significantly.

After waking up, Lin Mo got out of bed, picked up the workbook he hadn't finished the night before and continued doing practice problems. He was busy until almost eight o'clock in the morning before he went to wash his face and brush his teeth.

As soon as I stepped out of the restroom, I found myself holding a lunchbox.

"The breakfast I made for the fish is getting cold, please take it to them quickly."

"Mom, I haven't eaten yet..."

"What to eat?"

Lin Mo was interrupted by his mother before he could finish speaking.

Lin Shu pushed her son toward the door, saying, "Will you die if you miss a meal? Besides, it's not like you can't eat when you get back. Go deliver the food first."

"Bam—"

A bewildered Lin Mo, carrying breakfast in one hand and an umbrella in the other, stared at the tightly closed door, his expression quite interesting.

Isn’t that too cruel?

Lin Mo sighed and headed towards Baiyu Residential Area, holding an umbrella.

This time, he didn't wait outside the residential area; he went directly to An Youyu's doorstep.

"Knock Knock-"

"Who?"

As soon as the knocking sounded, An Youyu's voice came from inside, her tone wary.

Lin Mo smiled with satisfaction, "It's me."

With a 'click,' the door opened a crack.

An Youyu peeked out, her eyes sparkling with surprise, "I was just about to go downstairs."

Lin Mo waved the lunchbox in his hand, "I'm here to bring you breakfast on my mother's orders."

"what?"

An Youyu opened the door and waved her little hand, saying, "No need for that, I've already eaten."

"What to eat?"

"Porridge."

"anything else?"

“No, no more.”

Upon hearing this answer, Lin Mo stepped into the house.

When An Youyu returned after closing the door, the single table was already full of food: a few simple side dishes, a bowl of congee with preserved egg and lean pork, and two eggs.

An Youyu hesitated for a moment, "I've already eaten."

Lin Mo seemed not to hear what he said, wiped his hands with a tissue, grabbed An Youyu's arm and pressed her down onto the stool, "Eat some more."

"I……"

"eat!"

Lin Mo's firm tone warmed An Youyu's heart. "I don't eat much, can I eat less?"

"can."

Lin Mo's voice softened considerably as he stood to the left of the single table, leaning against the wall. "Little Fish, you must be obedient from now on. Do whatever I tell you to do; I won't harm you."

"…oh."

An Youyu nibbled on the egg, her voice mumbled with a slight nasal tone.

Lin Mo laughed, "When you see your aunt later, you should thank her; be a polite child."

"Ah."

An Youyu realized something was wrong after answering, and protested by raising her chubby cheeks, "I'm not a child, Youyu is an adult."

"Yeah."

Lin Mo verbally admitted it, but his expression clearly betrayed his skepticism.