"Of course." Mo Jinyu handed the child to Mo Lingwei: "You are his aunt, so of course you can hug him. Xiu'er is very obedient. Maybe it's because she was brought up by many people since she was a child and didn't recognize her birth."
Mo Lingwei hugged the white, fat and heavy little guy, her little face was pressed against his fleshy face, tears rolled down again: "Xiu'er, his name is Xiu'er, I thought Mr. Duan was telling lies , it turned out to be true..."
She was almost incoherent: "It's great, you're all fine, it's great, you're all back, it's great, it's great..."
Mo Jinyu looked at Mo Lingwei whose tears were like broken beads, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Xiu'er: "Xiu'er is good, wipe your tears for auntie."
He raised his hand and patted Mo Lingwei's shoulder, comfortingly said: "Don't cry, aren't we all fine?"
As he spoke, he coughed a few times covering his handkerchief.
Xiu'er took the handkerchief, put it in her teeth-less mouth, and took a few bites. Seeing Mo Jinyu make a few gestures to him, she imitated Mo Lingwei with the saliva-stained handkerchief. Wipe away tears.
Seeing such a cute and well-behaved child, Mo Lingwei couldn't help crying more and more.
Luo Zifeng and Yun Da who followed behind: "..."
Duan Changyu and Mu Qing looked at the improvised and crude house with the door closed and Mo Lingwei who was crying and laughing, so they had no choice but to invite people to their room.
Luo Zifeng and Yun Da chatted about the dangers of the journey.
Under Mo Lingwei's questioning, Mo Jinyu talked about the danger of falling into the cliff and the days when he lived in the village.
Duan Changyu and Mu Qing took turns handling the internal affairs, while listening to the miraculous encounters of these people with relish.
Tacitly waiting for the master and young lady to come out of the house.
This wait is three days.
Chu Yunyao woke up from sleepiness, and looked wearily at the man beside her who was staring at her for a moment: "Your eyes are bloodshot, why don't you take a rest?"
Mo Lingyuan curled her hair with his fingers: "I'm afraid it's a dream. If you fall asleep and wake up again, you will disappear again."
Chu Yunyao pinched his face, "I'm really back."
Seeing that he still had an expression of disbelief, Chu Yunyao hugged his neck, leaned over and bit his shoulder, and said helplessly, "Does it hurt? Pain is real, not a dream."
Mo Lingyuan pressed down suddenly, and kissed her lips hard.
Chu Yunyao pushed him away feebly: "No, no, if this goes on, I will die. I'm going to see Xiu'er."
Mo Lingyuan suddenly heard the stranger's name, and immediately overturned the jealousy, "Who is Xiu'er? Why do you want to see him?"
You can tell it's a man's name.
Also called so intimate.
Lying beside him still has the strength to think about other men, believe it or not he killed that guy named Xiu'er.
At this moment, Mo Lingyuan, with Chu Yunyao, has already forgotten about having an extra child, completely forgotten.
Chu Yunyao was speechless, trying to sit up with her arms propped up.
But Mo Lingyuan pulled him down and pressed him under the quilt again, "Who is that Xiu'er? He is very important to you?"
How long has it been since they separated, and there is such an important man in her life.
What can I do?
Mo Lingyuan instantly burst out with an unprecedented sense of crisis.
Chu Yunyao really couldn't bear it any longer, "Mo Lingyuan, you even eat your child's jealousy, isn't it a little too much?"
What the hell, when the guard came back early to report, didn't he tell you that you had a child?
"Child?" Mo Lingyuan remembered belatedly, it seemed that he did have an extra child.