C222 222 Request for photo albums

Mo Nuan had no choice but to pick it up. The moment she opened her mouth, she asked: Where are the albums in your room? Why is she gone? Did you and Lu Chen take them away? "

What kind of tone was that? When she called, it was like interrogating a prisoner, and she didn't like the sound of it.

"Nope." Mo Nuan said coldly.

"That room was always locked before. Only you guys have been in that room recently, so other than you guys, who else will take it?"

Mo Nuan's fingers gradually tightened around the phone, her face became serious, "This is my photo, I don't need to ask for your permission to take it away."

"That was all arranged by me. You're not allowed to take it without my permission." Mo Ping Shan said unyieldingly. If not for him coming home to take a look, who knows when the album would have been taken away.

He organized everything? Mo Nuan's heart was thwarted, but her attitude did not loosen up, "So what? The person on top is me, it belongs to me, I can take it away if I want."

"Mo Nuan, I'm not talking about this with you, get someone to bring it back when you have time." Mo Ping Shan didn't say anything to Mo Nuan. The father and daughter pair had exactly the same temper.

"Impossible." Mo Nuan was very persistent. He and Lu Chen liked those photos very much. When they had time, they would take it out and look at it.

"Mo Nuan, do you really have to break my final thoughts?" Mo Ping Shan raised his voice.

disapproved and acted like a scoundrel, "In any case, I won't give it to you, you don't even have a chance to go back."

"Mo Nuan, stop playing around. If you don't let others bring it back, I will personally come to get it."

You have the nerve to pay me a visit in person? Mo Nuan was not afraid.

However, just as she wanted to say something, her chest suddenly felt stuffy and her stomach felt like it was being churned. She was so scared that she immediately threw her phone on the sofa and rushed into the bathroom.

When the old man saw her running away, he was so scared that he immediately called out to Aunt Mei, "Aunt Mei, hurry and take a look at Xiao Wen, she vomited again."

Aunt Mei quickly put down the work in her hands and rushed towards the bathroom. Mo Nuan was lying on the toilet, vomiting until her tears came out. It was a pity that she couldn't spit anything out.

Aunt Mei patted her back again and again, massaging her shoulders. After seeing her raise her head, she immediately passed the warm water in her hand to her to rinse her mouth.

Mo Nuan stood up after washing her mouth. She felt that her entire being was still not good, and tears flowed down from her eyes.

When Aunt Mei saw her current state, she said in heartache, "Why is vomiting not good? It's been going on for so long."

Mo Nuan was extremely angry, she touched her stomach which was slightly bulging, and could not help but say: "Wait till these two brats come out, I will definitely teach them a lesson, they are really too good at tormenting, even letting me eat and sleep everyday."

"Haha, those words are A Chen's usual lines, but now you have snatched them away." Aunt Mei was amused by Mo Nuan's words.

Looking at Mo Nuan's pale little face, the old man felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, "I can't puke anymore, or else that little face will really lose all its flesh."

"Old Master, you don't have to worry too much. This is how all of the pregnant women came here. It's just that Xiao Wen's physique is probably more sensitive than normal pregnant women. He'll recover after this period of time." Aunt Mei explained with a smile.

"Grandfather, I'm fine, don't worry."

Aunt Mei helped Mo Nuan to sit down, and gave her the word plum that was prepared on the tea table. After Mo Nuan ate one, he felt the discomfort in her heart slowly disappear, but she still felt uncomfortable.

"Aunt Mei, is there no better way?" The old tutor frowned.

Every pregnant woman's physique is different. I've helped Little Warm with the methods most pregnant women use, but it's useless. Old Man, you don't have to worry too much.

Mo Nuan leaned on the sofa, seeing that her own phone's screen was still lit, he remembered that she was in too much of a hurry to run, so she didn't even hang up.

He could not help but pick up his phone, but just as he was about to hang up, Mo Ping Shan's low voice sounded out, "Are you still vomiting?"

Just as Mo Nuan finished vomiting, she suddenly became extremely agitated, she did not want to bother with Mo Ping Shan, and directly hung up.

When he heard the sound of the phone being hung up, Mo Ping Shan had long gotten used to it. He looked at Han Shu Ren beside him and explained, "Miss Warm has recently vomited quite strongly, and has been going on for a long period of time. Nothing can be eaten, no matter what you eat, and Young Master will do whatever you can, and it won't improve even if Young Master turns things around."

Hearing this, Mo Ping Shan thought for a moment. Then, he opened his phone again and quickly sent a message to Mo Nuan.

"Other than the photo albums, what else in this room was taken away by that damned girl?"

"I checked carefully. I don't think so. They definitely think that album is better."

"How could that not be good? I spent more than ten years carefully arranging my things, and they just took me away just like that. Just thinking about it makes me angry." Mo Ping Shan said in dissatisfaction.

"Chairman, if they like it, just let them take it. I can see that you still have some on your computer. I'll help you organize it when I have time."

Mo Ping Shan waved his hand, "Then there's no need, there's no meaning to it anymore. Right, I remember that Xiao Lan was used to writing in her diary, but I couldn't find her after she died, so you should go and open the bedroom door to look for her."

"Alright."

Unintentionally, Mo Nuan opened his phone and saw a message from Mo Ping Shan on his phone.

It said: Try soaking the melon in yogurt for a few hours before you pick it up. Your mother used this recipe to stop vomiting for a few days and then stopped. You can try it, it might work.

After reading it, Mo Nuan was a little dazed. Seeing that her expression was not right, Aunt Mei asked: "Little Warm, what's wrong?"

"Aunt Mei, do we have yoghurt and cantaloupes at home?" Mo Nuan asked.

"Yes, one of the old man's apprentices only brought some here yesterday. He said it's from Xinjiang. It's very sweet."

"Then cut the melon and soak it in the yogurt. I suddenly feel like eating it."

Mo Nuan had not had any appetite during this period of time and it was rare to hear what she wanted to eat from her. The old man and the Aunt Mei were extremely happy to hear her say it.

"Aunt Mei, go and get some now. You can eat it tonight."

Aunt Mei nodded in agreement, "Okay, I will go and get it now."

After Aunt Mei left, the old man looked at Mo Nuan, "The method he told you?"

"No, it's just that I want to eat it myself."

The old man shook his head, "That awkward look of yours, no wonder that stinking girl, Zalantong, likes to tease you. It seems to me that even you want to tease you."

Mo Nuan wrinkled her nose, "Grandfather, I'm not a small pet, why are you guys teasing me?"

"Haha." The old man laughed out loud.