Chapter 1153

What's more, at the time, I hoped that Chu Yunyao was pregnant with a girl, but now that a boy suddenly appeared, I really couldn't think of what to call Xiu'er in order to fully tell the world that this baby was him. Mo Lingyuan's direct descendant.

Mo Lingyuan defended: "At that time, I didn't know whether the child in your belly was a boy or a girl, so I didn't have time to take it.

This name is a big deal, I have to go back and look through the genealogy and think it over before deciding on it. "

Seeing what he said in a serious manner, Chu Yunyao stopped asking, hugged Xiu'er, pointed at Mo Lingyuan and said, "Xiu'er, call him Daddy."

Xiu'er hugged Chu Yunyao's neck with her chubby little paws, without even looking at Mo Lingyuan.

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

Mo Lingyuan pulled up a chair and sat down beside Chu Yunyao, stroking Xiu'er's back: "Xiu'er is really big, he's only five months old, looks like a child of eight or nine months old."

Mo Jinyu corrected her with a gentle voice: "Brother, Xiu'er is almost eight months old, after Yunyao fell to the bottom of the cliff, her body was damaged and her fetus moved, this child was born in only seven and a half months.

When it was born, it hurt for a whole night, it was very dangerous. "

After Mo Jinyu told Mo Lingyuan the exact time of birth of the child, Mo Lingyuan was stunned.

A trace of shock flashed across his face: Wasn't the night when Chu Yunyao gave birth to Xiu'er the night when he dreamed that she had dystocia?

There can be such a coincidence in the world.

Thinking of the terrifying scene in the dream, Mo Lingyuan was filled with fear and panic.

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After returning to the mansion, Mo Jinyu originally planned to live in Lanlou, but Chu Yunyao helped him change to Luoxuexuan, which was very close to Mo Lingwei's Bamboo Garden and Wangyue Pavilion.

There is a lotus pond in front of the door, and a bamboo forest behind the house. After walking out of the courtyard, you can go fishing for leisure.

Chu Yunyao looked around in front of the house and asked, "Brother, do you like this courtyard? If you don't like it, I'll give you another place to live."

Chu Yunyao is used to calling Mo Jinyu brother, and she can't change it for a while.

What's more, the longer she spends with Mo Jinyu, the more she has a deep-rooted affection for Mo Jinyu. This kind of affection is exactly the same as that of Bao'er and her father and brother in her previous life.

Although in the beginning, she saved Mo Jinyu's life because of his brother's face that was so similar.

But now, she has already formed the idea that he must let him live for a long time.

Mo Jinyu has never been picky about things outside of him. Although this courtyard is not as luxurious as Lan Lou, it is clean and elegant, which is exactly what he wants.

Mo Jinyu nodded again and again, and rarely said humorously: "Of course I like it, it's much better than that thatched cottage at the bottom of the cliff."

Chu Yunyao pursed her lips and smiled.

It was the first time that Xiu'er saw such a nice bedroom, she crawled around on the ground, climbed to the edge of the bed, patted the edge of the bed desperately, and looked at Mo Jinyu with her dark eyes.

Mo Jinyu walked over with a smile, sat on the edge of the bed, and hugged Xiu'er on his lap: "Does Xiu'er like this place too?"

Xiu'er struggled to push Mo Jinyu away, crawled to Chu Yunyao's side again, and pulled Chu Yunyao to the edge of the bed.

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao saw Xiu'er holding her with one hand and Mo Jinyu with the other, and when she turned her eyes to see Mo Lingyuan's livid face, she was instantly embarrassed.

Mo Jinyu's face was full of embarrassment: "It's getting late, you guys take Xiu'er back to Chuxing Tower, go to bed early."

Chu Yunyao gave a "hmm" and walked out with Xiu'er in her arms.

Xiu'er looked at Mo Jinyu helplessly, realizing that tonight she would be separated from her favorite uncle, and her mother would leave with her naughty father. She was so frightened that she burst into tears, holding on to the door frame and refusing to leave.

Chu Yunyao: "..."