Niannian lived in a private hospital for a short time, and the wound had recovered without leaving a scar. After confirming that there was no problem, she was transferred from the hospital to the Mo family. This time, Mo Yuhan went to pick her up in person and accompany her to avoid her depression.
However, Mo Yuhan had some unexpected things. At the beginning of the day, the influence on her was deeper than expected. After a few days, she was still dejected and her eyes did not shine when she saw him.
"It will always be like this after frowning all the time."
Mo Yuhan leaned over and lowered his head. He took a look at the meditation sitting quietly by the window.
Read like a bad sleep, can not lift like, mumbling mouth, even Mo Yuhan's words are ignored.
"Still angry?" Mo Yuhan looked at her pink face, and there was a hint of flattery in her words.
"I don't dare to be angry with Daddy. Daddy is the president of Mo's group. Everyone will listen to you. If I don't listen to you, he will be locked up in the dark room and lose his freedom." Reciting mechanically, this tone doesn't mean to be afraid of Mo Yuhan at all. On the contrary, it has a feeling of complaining about him.
"Who did you learn from your duplicity?"
"Who else can teach by example?"
Niannian leaned slightly in the direction of Mo Yuhan, and her round big eyes looked at him plaintively. She said something, but she couldn't laugh or cry.
"It's reasonable not to let you see her. Don't you believe daddy's words?"
"Daddy has never had a proper reason to convince me, and I just want to be a beautiful aunt, and I'm not under my control." Chanting murmured and murmured, and the voice of his voice was getting lower and lower.
"How can you stop thinking about her?" Mo Yuhan looked at Niannian and asked earnestly.
Children's memory is limited, a long time will naturally forget.
But miss this child is different, once it is on her mind, will not give up.
If it is something else, Mo Yuhan will not hesitate to meet all her needs, but what she wants is to accompany her at the beginning of the day.
"Unless daddy has a favorite aunt, then I will give up the beautiful aunt."
Nianniannian knew his father's temperament, and knew that he had no interest in those women outside.
But unexpectedly, Mo Yuhan seems to be seriously thinking about this issue.
The car has slowly driven to the main road, passing through a large area of golden ginkgo trees, driving into the automatically opened door of Mo's family. After getting out of the car, Mo Yuhan walked in with Niannian. There are servants standing on both sides. As soon as he sees them, he prepares shoes and other items for them.
"Grandma's health is not as good as before. I've been worried about the news of your injury. You'll stay here and accompany grandma well. I'll go to an international conference and stay there for a few days. If you want, I can send me a message. If you have something to do, you can contact uncle Xiao Hua."
I'm used to hearing Mo Yuhan explain these things. Anyway, my father is very busy. I can see her today. In fact, I've barely squeezed out time. It's more difficult for others to see each other.
If compared in this way, she will learn to be content.
"I see. Mr. Mo, please do your best. I will stay here to accompany my grandmother and make her happy. By the way, I will help you to do your filial duty." Niannianren Xiaogui shook his head and sighed, and patted Mo Yuhan's thigh gently, showing a mature look of "I lost to you.".
Niannian also sighs in her heart that daddy is so busy that she usually has little time left to accompany her. How can she still have time to stay with her wife? It's just that Daddy's side has always been empty, and how many women are coveting her? More or more people come to flatter her. Seeing those false kindness and hypocritical smiling faces, she is even too lazy to deal with them.
It's a pity that Dad, who runs away from home all day, doesn't know that this kind of human suffering, this kind of rotten peach blossom, still has to be blocked by her. If beautiful aunt can stay with Daddy, can't she save these troubles? And beautiful aunts are much more sincere than they are.
Mo Yuhan looked at and read the big eyes have been turning, it is not difficult to guess that she is now worried.
She is only four years old, but she is much more mature than ordinary children. It is not clear whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.
When she arrived at Mrs. Mo's room, aunt Xia stood outside the room. Seeing Niannian coming, she immediately covered her face with a smile. She bent over and opened her arms and said happily, "our little recitation is ready. Let me have a look. It's very bad to be hospitalized. Is there anything wrong with me now? I'll make you something delicious to make up for it To make up for it. "
"Yes, I like the food that grandma Xia cooks best. I'm all right now. Take a look." Nianniannian hugged aunt Baoxia's body, and then turned around in front of her to let her look at himself.
"It's OK. How could you be so careless, or you might as well move here. There are Grandma and grandma Xia here. You can take good care of you. I can make you what you want to eat." Aunt Xia's eyes are full of concern, you can see that she is very fond of reciting."During this period of time, Niannian lived here. Please take care of aunt Xia. Now let's go first."
"OK, OK. The old lady will rest in it now. I think she will wake up."
When Aunt Xia saw Niannian, she was so happy that she almost forgot her business.
"Grandma Xia, I'll come back to you later." Niannian said to Aunt Xia very kindly. She could not close her mouth because of her sweet mouth. Her eyes were full of gentle light.
As usual, there is a faint smell of sandalwood in the room, and the impetuous mood will gradually calm down. Mrs. Mo is lying on the chair in front of the French window, and the light coming from outside is lazily sprinkled on her body, covering with a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.
The old lady's breath was very quiet. It was so quiet that people felt afraid.
In fact, people like the old lady left one after another, and they didn't have much desire to live. The private doctor of the Mo family once reminded him that the old lady might leave at any time and let them spend more time with her.
Niannian slowed down and walked to Mrs. Mo's side. She walked in and felt her breath. Then she relaxed and gently called out in her ear: "grandma, I'm coming to see you with dad."