Chapter 2529

"Dr. Xin doesn't look like a lazy person. He doesn't want to move because he has a mother at home." Mo Lu Su said with a smile and entered the kitchen again.

Xinle couldn't help laughing. She used to cook. Of course, she was not lazy.

In addition to porridge, there are also some pickled vegetables. They were pickled before Xinle and can be put for a long time. Mo Lu Su studied them for a long time before he knew how to eat them.

Seeing the pickled cucumbers, Xinle's mother exclaimed, "is this what Dean Mo bought? Try it, Xinle. It's similar to what I made myself. "

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He thinks that pickled things are easy to cause cancer!

Yes, it's carcinogenic!

But in this great country, who hasn't eaten hot pot spicy soup? What's wrong with cancer? Who's afraid?

Xinle's father tasted one and nodded, "this little pickled cucumber is good. Is it the nanny's?"

"Cough --" Xinle was choked again.

Dad, where is your daughter like a nanny?

Where does it look like?

Well, in a marriage without love, she's just a babysitter who takes care of his three meals a day.

"It's good that uncles and aunts like it. It's not done by nannies. I seldom hire nannies." Mo Lu Su said, slowly drinking porridge.

Xinle's mother stares at Xinle, "you can choke even if you have a meal. How old are you?"

Xinle looks up and looks at her mother without tears. I'm scared by you.

"Did the elder do that?" Xinle's mother asked again.

This time Xinle calmed down and didn't choke.

But some worried looking at Mo Lu Su, when Mo Lu Su looked over, he quietly bowed his head to eat.

"I don't have any elders except my father." Mo Lu Su opened his mouth and could not see the sadness.

Xinle's mother was embarrassed and apologized all the time.

Mo Lu Su smiles, "nothing. It's all in the past." Mo Lu Su said and continued to eat with his head down.

But Xinle wants to laugh. Is it over?

In your heart, you'll never get through it.

If you have to go, why do you still refuse to let go of yourself.

"However, President Mo has made such achievements, which is already very impressive." Xinle's mother said softly.

Mo Lu Su raised his head and felt a warm current flowing through his heart. "Auntie, you don't have to call me Lu su. In fact, the operation for your son is not a major operation, and Dr. Xin can do it."

"Then I'll call you Lu su." Xinle's mother said with a smile, "do you think your aunt is upset?"

"No, after my wife and I divorced, there were very few people around to talk to me." Mo Lu Su said, his eyes swept Xinle without trace.

Yes, after Xinle left, there was no sound in the house except his breath. It was quiet and terrible.

In the living room, there is no sound of her sitting on the sofa watching TV and commenting at the same time. At the dining table, there is no sound of her telling her what's wrong with the patient in bed number while eating. There is no sound of him working until midnight and asking him to have a rest. There is no more -

too much.

Too many, too many voices he thought he was rejecting but couldn't do without.

"Yes, the habit is terrible, but ah, it's inseparable from the habit that you still care about your wife. Since you care, why don't you go back? People don't want our silly daughter -- "

" ah, mom. " Xinle suddenly yelled, like a cat whose tail had been trampled on.

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