"Well, well, have something to eat before you have the strength to continue to cry." seeing that it's eleven o'clock at night, an Zhimo still has no plan to come out. Huocheng Shen got some food and opened the door with a spare key.

A pillow flew over. Fortunately, Huo Cheng's deep eyes and sharp eyes could escape steadily.

"You just cried, how could I cry?" the originally uncomfortable mood subsided a lot after Huo Chengshen's words.

Slowly put the porridge in the tray on the table. Huocheng pulled an Zhimo's face deeply. After looking at it closely, he found that she was just like a little rabbit with red eyes. Except for this, it seemed that there was no other way to cry.

"Well, well, it's my fault. You're not the kind of person who can cry. Then we'd better eat first and continue to sulk after we're full." Huo Chengshen went up especially tonight and coaxed her in a warm voice.

An Zhimo didn't eat, but Huo Chengshen insisted on letting her eat. Finally, he couldn't beat him, so he had to let him put food in his mouth.

"In fact, I'm not angry or sad. I just feel a little sudden. If the people who called uncle and aunt yesterday suddenly came to tell you that they are your parents today, can you accept it?" while eating porridge, an Zhimo explained his mood with Huocheng Shen at this time.

Huo Cheng nodded with deep cooperation, then scooped a spoonful of porridge into her mouth and said word by word: "but in this way, you will have several more people to hurt you. In the future, you will have relatives. Isn't that also very good?"

In fact, he can still feel her mood a little. This kind of thing is not urgent. Let her accept it slowly step by step, otherwise it will only make her go farther and farther.

"But I still don't want to accept them. When they left me, why didn't they think I might suffer? Why didn't they think I was their daughter? Now that I have grown up and can live alone, I ran back and said they are my parents. Where is such a good thing in the world?" thinking about their suffering over the years, An Zhi Mo said in her heart that no complaint was false.

Moreover, as it seems today, they seem to have known that they are their daughters. They not only don't tell themselves, but also hide from her together. On this thought, the grievance in an Zhimo's heart is much heavier.

Huo Cheng looked deeply at her little face, full of firmness, and knew that she was angry now. She wouldn't listen to what she said, so she didn't continue to persuade her, but quietly fed her porridge.

In the quiet cafe, Huocheng looked at Zhang Guohua and Zhang Mulin across the street.

"Chengshen, how's Mo Mo now? Is she particularly sad?" she didn't answer herself when she stood at the door of an Zhimo's bedroom yesterday. Zhang Mulin was still worried uncontrollably.

It is clear in his heart that although Zhang Guohua and Zhang Mulin told an Zhimo that the way is wrong, their love for her can not be questioned. It is for this point that his attitude is relatively acceptable.

"Aunt Zhang doesn't have to worry. Now Momo is in a much better mood. She just can't accept the fact that she suddenly told her. I'd better give her more time to figure it out." Huocheng answered softly with a faint smile.

Zhang Guohua is quite impatient. When he hears that an Zhimo is in a better mood, the urgency of recognizing his daughter occupies the highest point in an instant.

Staring at Huo Chengshen's eyes, Zhang Guohua asked anxiously, "can we meet Mo Mo? Are we ready to let Mo Mo recognize his ancestors and return home?"

Huo Chengshen smiled helplessly in his heart and didn't know what to say. Although he now understood Zhang Guohua's eagerness to recognize his daughter, it was obvious that what he said was impossible.

"In my opinion, it's better to take your time to see Mo Mo and recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors. After all, it's urgent. If it doesn't work well, it will backfire." Huo Chengshen still said his own suggestions out of the good of both sides.

In fact, he also hopes that an Zhimo can forgive Zhang Mulin. She has suffered too much by herself over the years and has always been looking forward to family affection.

Although she never spoke, it doesn't mean he doesn't know at all.

Zhang Guohua was like an eggplant beaten by frost. He looked at Huo Chengshen with a lost face. He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"I'll talk to her about it slowly and try not to make her resist it too much. Don't be too anxious and give her some time." because there was something else, Huo Chengshen left in a hurry after leaving his advice, leaving only two people with sad faces.

Since Zhang Guohua impulsively told an Zhimo that he and Zhang Mulin were her biological parents, Zhang Mulin was involved and had no way to see her daughter. Even whether she could recognize her daughter was a problem, she didn't like Zhang Guohua much.

Zhang Guohua knew it was his fault and could only humbly please.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? Why don't you look so good? Sister Mo still won't see you?" she took the bag in Zhang Mulin's hand thoughtfully. Alice looked at Zhang Mulin's face and then at Zhang Guohua's face coming in from behind.

Look at the expression of both of them, very much like the one who failed.

"Mu Lin, don't be angry. I was too impulsive at that time. I didn't think it would hurt Mo mo." he sat down on the sofa just a little away from Zhang Mu Lin, and Zhang Guohua took the initiative to admit his mistake first.

Look at Zhang Mulin with an angry face and Zhang Guohua with the same look as the child who made a mistake. Alice suddenly understood something in her heart.

Mother must be angry because Uncle Zhang is self defeating. How can these two people be like children sometimes? The more you look, the more childish you are.

While watching the play and tucking up his heart for a while, Alice finally came to make complaints about two people.

"Mom, in fact, it's not Uncle Zhang's fault. It's all because I told Uncle Zhang about it without holding back. Mom, you think, you still have me with you, so the feeling of loneliness is not so strong, but Uncle Zhang is different. He has always been lonely, so he must be excited when he knows that he has a daughter, right?" After painstakingly helping Zhang Guohua out, Alice suddenly found that she was so eloquent that she persuaded people to be so eloquent.

Seeing that Alice spoke for herself, and Zhang Mulin's face was not as ugly as before, Zhang Guohua quickly echoed while the iron was hot and said, "yes, yes, I'm just too excited. I didn't expect that Mo Mo would not accept it for a while, but I promise I'll have a good attitude and let Mo Mo accept us. Don't be angry for my sincerity."

Coldly looking at a big one and a small one, Zhang Mulin stared at them and turned away. She wanted to think about how to let an Zhimo accept them.