When the child saw her coming, he stretched out his chubby hand and grabbed her shirt. Long saliva dripped from his mouth with only four teeth, and he smiled silly at her.
The laughing Mo Lingwei almost melted her heart.
Only after returning from Chu Yunyao, the entire Young Marshal's Mansion had a backbone. Mo Lingwei looked through medical books and looked up about heart transplant operations, and took turns taking Xiu'er with Mo Jinyu in the rest of the time.
Her physique is not good, and she is born with coldness. She may never have a child of her own in this lifetime, so she transfers all her love and care to Xiu'er.
Xiu'er is lively and smart, and Mo Jinyu's heart transplant operation was extremely successful with the full cooperation of her and Chu Yunyao.
The sister-in-law is pregnant again.
Everything was going in a good direction, if it wasn't because they were temporarily soft-hearted and agreed to Mo Jinyu's request, let him take Qin Zhirou to the farm together...
The bad news came unexpectedly.
Mo Jinyu died, Chu Yunyao's fetal gas caused dystocia, and the lively and lovely Xiu'er suffered from aphasia.
Mo Jinlan hurried back to Jincheng, and after burying Mo Jinyu, stole Xiu'er and carried her to Yuncheng.
When Mo Lingwei left Yuncheng back then, she was determined and never looked back, thinking that it would be impossible for her to have any contact with Feng Shaojin again in this life.
But she didn't expect that for Xiu'er, she would take the initiative to return to Feng Shaojin's side again.
Xiu'er was brought up by her alone, and she would not just watch Xiu'er fall into any danger.
She packed her luggage and left Jincheng with Xiaobai, Xiu'er's favorite pet, and rushed all the way to Yuncheng day and night.
Times have changed, things have changed.
Mo Lingwei hadn't inquired about Feng Shaojin's news for a long time. Mo Lingwei thought that Feng Shaojin had already followed the wishes of the Feng family and married He Jingshu, but she didn't expect to see Feng Shaojin who had been waiting for a long time just after stepping into Yuncheng.
The man is tall and tall, his face has not changed, he is still handsome, standing not far away like a green pine, holding a little boy in his arms, looking at her with a smile on his face.
The smile is warm and affectionate, just like before.
It was as if time had frozen at that moment, without changing him at all.
Mo Lingwei got into his car silently.
Mo Lingwei held Xiaobai and put it in Xiu'er's arms, reaching out to hug Xiu'er from Feng Shaojin's lap.
But Feng Shaojin grasped his wrist.
Mo Lingwei raised her eyes, meeting Feng Shaojin's eyes.
The man's long and narrow phoenix eyes were as dark and deep as thick ink, but he stared at her without blinking, as if there was a flash of light in the bottom of his eyes.
Children are the most sensitive.
Xiu'er was not afraid of Feng Shaojin at all, and hugged Xiaobai in Feng Shaojin's arms, her eyes were a little blank and dull.
Mo Lingwei's heart ached: "Give me Xiu'er."
"I'll give it to you when I get back to the other courtyard." Feng Shaojin leaned closer to her, and said in a deep voice, "You must be tired from the long journey, and the child is a bit heavy, let me carry it."
He held her hand tightly, stroking her palm with calloused fingertips, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, his eyes were dark and deep, as if he had thousands of words, but he didn't know where to start for a while.
Gu Wei sat in the driver's seat and drove steadily.
The carriage was very quiet, and they could hear each other's breathing. Mo Lingwei instinctively resisted Feng Shaojin, endured it, and finally took a step back, obeying his decision.
She sat up straight and looked sideways out of the window, but Feng Shaojin squeezed her fingers tightly in her palm, and the warmth and heat continuously spread to her body, and Mo Lingwei's palm was wet with sweat... ..