"Good, good, I just smelled it in the next room. My aunt cooked it well, and my father also said it was fragrant."

Listen to Weiwei talk about water Jun Yu, Mo Xiaozhu some slightly uncomfortable, she bowed her head in Weiwei's ear and said: "I'll see your uncle mu, don't talk about your father."

"Why?" Wei Wei blinks a pair of big eyes and looks at her strangely.

"Ha ha, they two ah, one surname water, the other surname wood, water and wood, do not match."

"Auntie, it should be that water and fire are not related to each other. Uncle Mu doesn't have a surname of fire."

This child is not ordinary smart, she can not cheat, think about it, had to bow his head to her ear and said: "anyway, just can't mention yo, remember?" With that, she blinked her eyes deliberately, with the meaning of infinite mystery.

"OK, I'll listen to my aunt."

Finally, Mo Xiaozhu breathed a sigh when he finally finished the baby.

Sure enough, wood little from into the ward, see Wei Wei a little uncomfortable, "he lived in again?"

"Well, yes." Li lingran is the one who answers Mu Shaoli, which makes Mo Xiaozhu cast a glance of gratitude. With her present status, she really can't say more. Otherwise, Mu Shaoli will surely say that she asked Shuijun to stay in hospital, but in fact, the fact is that she really let Shuijun stay in hospital.

"It's just trauma. It's been so long. Since your hospital can't treat people well, you should ask him to change the hospital. Otherwise, it will not affect the recovery of others?" Mu Shao left his mouth full of vinegar, sour.

"Well, I checked it. It was arranged by the head of the court, so..."

"Well, bureaucracy. The president of the criminal court must be afraid that he will be revenged when the health department comes to inspect him. Therefore, he gives the water king as a God."

Mo Xiaozhu tilts his head and looks at Wei Wei. He is talking and laughing with Qiang Qiang. Fortunately, the children can't understand what they just said. Otherwise, they will be hurt.

"Stay away, eat this." She put a piece of mutton in his bowl, and his expression began to stretch.

After dinner, Li lingran left, saying that he was going to be on the night shift. He had a lot of things to do every day. Qiang Qiang yawned, "Mommy, I want to sleep."

"Qiang Qiang, would you like to sleep with me? I want to sleep in the same bed with you. "

"No, I'm going to sleep with mom."

"I'll tell you a story. My grandmother told me a story yesterday. It's very nice."

"What a pity my mother has no one to accompany."

Mo Xiaozhu was about to speak, but mu Shaoli said: "don't worry, daddy is here." He suddenly thought that it would be good to give himself and Mo Xiaozhu a chance to be alone, so he didn't mind that strong and strong went with Wei Wei.

"Yes, your father is here." Weiwei actually immediately agreed.

Mo Xiaozhu really speechless, look at these four people already had two people to agree, but it is her, all of a sudden it is difficult to say what.

In fact, she likes Weiwei and Qiangqiang together. The two children are indeed heart to heart, and each time they see each other, they are more and more intimate.

Every time she looks at them together, she is sad. Will the children recognize each other?

She really wants to.

But between her and the king of water, there is a ridge that can't be crossed. What should she do, father and mother?

"All right, but daddy, you have to promise me to take care of my mommy."

"It's natural. Don't worry."

"Oh yeah, vivie and I went to sleep next door. Good night to daddy and good night to Mommy." Children like new things the most, not to mention Wei Wei accompany him, he is not happy to go.

Mo Xiaozhu sent the children to the door and watched them knock on the door and enter the next ward. She then retired.

Just a step back, the body was a circle, wood from the thick and warm arms behind her, his hand on her abdomen, "Xiaoxiao, I also want a child, OK?"

Mo Xiaozhu's heart flustered, "little leave, I just had a miscarriage..."

"Hehe, do you mean you can wait until your miscarriage is full? Is it? "

With such an expectant voice, she thought of his recent tenderness and consideration. Sometimes, she felt that this was the feeling of home.

He is good to her, to her pet, let her have what dissatisfaction?

Now she has no reason to refuse him.

Whispered softly, "yes."

Mu Shaoli immediately turned her body and looked at her eyes, "OK, I don't want you, but I always want me to kiss you. Xiaoxiao, I miss you for a long time..." With the words, his head slowly bent down, when thin lips kiss her lips, in that gentle kiss, her body is light, the whole person is picked up by him, the door behind him has been closed, "click" sound, Mu Shaoli is holding her to the front of the bed, white quilt, white sheet, everything is clean, the body falls on the bed sheet, white moist dyed her like An angel is lying in front of a man."Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao... " Black bright eyes fixed to look at her eyes, only looking at these eyes, he can have a down-to-earth feeling, that belongs to Mo Xiaoxiao, also belongs to Mo Xiaozhu.

That kind of light call, let Mo Xiaozhu have a moment of trance, is this moment, wood Shaoli light grasp, and then the tongue drill into her mouth, "Xiaoxiao, you are my, you are my wife, Xiaoxiao, you are my wife, aren't you?"

There is a feeling of honeymoon and wedding night. He has loved her for many years, but now he holds her firmly in his arms. All of a sudden, he doesn't want to let her go tonight. He can be light, light and light. Maybe, when the raw rice is cooked, he will never feel worried about gain or loss.

I really want her to give birth to a child for him. I know it's impossible now. She is in hospital. She takes medicine every day. But his idea is rooted in his mind and he thinks more and more.

It was a hypnotic voice, yes, she was his wife indeed. Mo Xiaozhu felt the attack of his tongue, but didn't know how to respond, but vaguely said, "yes."

"Xiaoxiao, you admit it's my wife, don't you?"

"Well." Gentle male voice, continue in hypnosis, she felt that she was going to fall asleep, eyes gently closed, "little leave..."

With this sound, a picture flashed through her mind.

"Stay away from..." Not only now, but when she was very young, she was under the same plane tree in the courtyard, so did she.

In fact, they knew each other very early.

It's just that he was absent from her life for many years.

Because she moved with her mother.

She is an illegitimate daughter. The identity of her mother is not allowed by that woman. Therefore, she has to move constantly, so that she can have a sense of security.

"Xiaozhu..." Hearing her low call, his name also quietly changed to Xiaozhu.

She remembered that at that time, he called her Xiaozhu. She was bullied by people in the courtyard. It was he who drove away the boys and girls who were older than her. Then she called "Xiaozhu" and hugged her. "Xiaozhu, when you grow up, will you be my bride?"

She blinked her big eyes. "What's the good of being your bride?"

He held her up above his head and chuckled. "It's a lot of good."

"For example..." She asked.

"For example, you can play kinship." With that, he gave her a kiss on her forehead. It was sweet. She was like a little princess. She needed someone to love her.

"What's the matter? My mother kisses me every day. It's not good."

"Well, and And we can sleep together and watch the stars together

"No, I want to sleep with Mommy, I don't want to sleep with you, I don't want to be your bride." She earned a small body to slide down, but he would not allow her to slide, forcefully holding her, "no, no, you are going to be my bride."

"Well, I promise you, but you'll let me go first." She flashed her eyes again, and she didn't know what was in her mind.

Put her down.

"Brush", her little foot just touched the ground, ran forward desperately, "I don't want to be your bride, don't be your bride..."

When she was young, Mo Xiaozhu remembered that she would sleep with her.

She murmured, "why did you go to that compound?" He is a young master of the wooden family. How could he go to such a place as a slum?

He gasped, listening to her so asked, that means that she remembered. His lips moved away from her lips and looked at her quietly. For a long time, he suddenly said, "in fact, I am an illegitimate child just like you."

"Then your mother..."

"Chen Xicui is not my mother."

It turns out that they are the same kind. When they were children, they were not loved by their father.

"What about your mother?" How could his mother give him to Chen xitui?

"I don't know. She left when I was born. I was brought up by a servant of the wooden family. The servant told me that my mother had lived in that courtyard before she gave birth to me."

"So you go often?"

"Xiaozhu, you've become smart." He said, kissing her again.

Familiar feeling, familiar taste.

He actually kissed her years ago.

Her lips were still soft, soft like water flowing on his lips, and the feeling was indescribable.

The male's primitive instinct makes him move his hand to her collar naturally in the kiss.

She's his wife. It's just what he does to her, isn't it?

"Xiaozhu..." His hand fell down gently. With the kiss whispering her name, a button on the top of the collar was quietly untied. His hand finally touched her bra. Her bra was made of cotton, and there was no sponge. So, when he touched it, it felt damned good, "Xiaozhu..." Just this touch, his body was as crisp as electricity.