"Actually...... I should thank you Mo Zichen, if I didn't have you in this world, I don't know what it would be like now. Live in great misery...... Or nested in a small corner and secretly sad, or busy with life, or maybe it's no longer there, anyway, it can't be like now, thank you Mo Zichen. Wen Qing lowered her head as she spoke.

Ling Jiayu on the side gave Mo'er a look, and the meaning in his eyes was extraordinary: "Look, let me say, Uncle Mo is not a bad person. ”

Mo Zichen was a little embarrassed to be said, "If you want to say thank you, you have already thanked you, the year you just rescued you, you almost saw me and said: Thank you Mr. Mo! Later, when I sponsored you to go to college, I would receive text messages from you to thank you almost every once in a while, I kept all of this, you see!" As he spoke, he handed the phone to Wen Qing.

Wen Qing took the phone in surprise, flipped through the information column, and all the text messages had been lying there quietly for ten years, as if they had been sent yesterday. At this moment, she couldn't control her tears, and then she felt embarrassed and pretended not to care, wiped her tears indiscriminately and said, "You...... Haven't you changed your phone in years?"

"Almost, every two years. Mo Zichen looked at her, his eyes as bright as the stars in the sky.

"That'...... This text message ...... Why is it still there?" she could hardly believe that he had been keeping it for more than ten years.

"Every time I change my phone, I will back it all up, I don't want to lose any news about you, my love for you is the same as before, until now, it has never changed!"

The tears of emotion could not be controlled, like thousands of horses galloping out of Wen Qing's eyes, "You don't come, lie tears, don't you?" I don't want to listen to sweet words anymore...... Still, thank you really. ”

"I said it, I have already thanked you, you have given birth to children for me silently, this is the biggest reward for me, I thank you too late. Mo Zichen looked at her affectionately, leaned forward and pulled a tissue to gently wipe the tears on her face.

Wen Qingwan smiled: "Actually, when I first left, I thought about cutting you off, and I thought about not wanting this child, but then I didn't want to stay." I still want to thank you Mo Zichen, thank you for giving me the life I have never dreamed of in my life, and thank you for giving me the most precious gift - Mo'er. ”

Knowing that she was very stubborn in her bones, Mo Zichen smiled and joked: "Hehe, okay, if you have to thank you...... Then thank you later in bed, I will accept it with humility, OK?" he still likes to thank you in a more practical way, and he doesn't like to express his gratitude verbally.

"you, there's a child!" Wen Qing pushed him angrily.

Mo'er, who had been observing for a long time, finally spoke: "Mom, why do you want to thank him?

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't cry or laugh: "Child, you don't understand! Mom's story has never been told to you, that's because Mom doesn't want to leave bad traces on your young heart, I hope my Mo'er can be a child, who is physically and mentally healthy, simple and kind." However, it seems that your resistance is quite strong now. If you have time to tell you the story of your mother when she was a child, you will know how happy you are now and how hard-won happiness is. ”

Mo Zichen pulled her, "Why are you telling her this?" After all, she was still a child, and he didn't want her to be exposed to the darkness and desolation of the world at such a young age. If he could, he would be willing to protect her for the rest of his life.

Wen Qing comforted him: "It's okay, don't you know your daughter, she dares to go into the big forest alone late at night, and there is no one like her." "O female man of women!

Mo'er pursed her lips and said no more.

The meal was spent in warmth like this, and Mo'er's feelings for Mo Zichen for the first time were a little twisted and fermented in her heart. For the first time, she learned from the side that he was not as hateful as she imagined.

When Zhou Xiaoyu rushed to the ward with snowflakes on her head, Ling Feng, who had just been lying down, got up violently, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" If there was nothing to do, she would never come so late, it was snowing so heavily outside, and there were still residual snow traces on her head.

"It's nothing, Mo Zichen said that you are in a strange mood today, I'll come and take a look. Zhou Xiaoyu took off her coat and hung it up as she spoke.

"You listened to him talk nonsense, did you go to his house?" It must be that Mo Zichen felt that he was disturbing him, so he just thought of a way to break her up, and she believed it, or was she so simple and kind.

"Yes, how do you know?" Zhou Xiaoyu walked to the side of the bed in surprise.

"What are you going to do?" Ling Feng asked rhetorically.

"I'm going to pick up Jiayu. Zhou Xiaoyu replied.

"And then? Did Wen Qing stay with you for one night, and you agreed. ”

"yes, how do you know everything, husband, did you press the monitor on me?" remembered that there were some storylines on TV, and she also learned.

"You still don't admit that you are stupid, Mo Zichen lied to you, do you know that you will not go to their house in the future?" Ling Feng shaved her nose dotingly.

"Why? What do I have to deceive?" and said that she was stupid, Zhou Xiaoyu took away his messy hand and asked unconvinced.

"Do you know that you disturb the happy life of others?

"How do I ............?" Do you think everyone is just like you?" Zhou Xiaoyu blushed a little when she thought of some inappropriate pictures for children.

"Got it, come on, come up, we can't live up to the spring light!" Ling Feng pulled his wife under him with a hard pull, and stared affectionately.

Before Zhou Xiaoyu could react to anything, he was already pressed under him fiercely, and he couldn't move at all. She swallowed her saliva speechlessly and thought, is it really okay for you to be so unexpected and violent?

Seeing her distracted, Ling Feng leaned over and kissed her red lips and bit her punitively.

"Ahh

"Who made you distracted. Ling Feng said that he was not wrong.

"Get up, you get up first, I have a cool air, don't get cold to you. "If you don't agree with her, you bite her, what kind of person is this?

"It's okay, I'm not afraid!"

“...... You have to let me take a breath first, and then you are unreasonable, right?" Zhou Xiaoyu used both hands and feet with a red face, and finally pushed him away.

Ling Feng looked at her and expressed his grievances, how could he be unreasonable?

Zhou Xiaoyu held her forehead, not knowing how to express it, and then the sound of her stomach rumbling saved her, "I...... I haven't eaten yet. ”

"What? Mo Zichen didn't let you eat at his house?" Ling Feng heard this, and his face darkened.

He can ignore the fact that his wife braved a snowstorm to run to the hospital, but it is absolutely unforgivable to let her go hungry so late!

Seeing Ling Feng's face change, Zhou Xiaoyu hurriedly explained for Mo Zichen: "No, Wen Qing said let me eat something before leaving, I'm not in a hurry." She didn't want him to misunderstand Wen Qing and his wife, you must know that he holds a grudge very much.

Ling Feng's face softened slightly, and he took out his mobile phone and dialed Mu Haotian, "Let your people bring me a few dishes." ”

"Why? Didn't He Xue say that she wanted to eat hot pot with you? Everything was taken away, didn't she arrive yet? Oh...... I forgot that it was snowing so hard outside that I should be able to delay the road for a while. Mu Haotian walked to the windowsill with his mobile phone, looking at the thick layer of snow outside, and thinking a little about his woman.

"Oh, then I'll wait a minute. Ling Feng hung up the phone.

"It's already been delivered, huh?"

"Wait a minute, He Xue will be here soon, please eat hot pot. Ling Feng hugged his wife and said.

"On a snowy day, eat hot pot...... Ah...... He Xue is really good at thinking. Zhou Xiaoyu was a little excited, and suddenly felt that her stomach was hungry.

Saying that, He Xue and Wei De pushed the door in large bags and small bags, "I haven't eaten yet, I'll invite everyone to eat hot pot." He Xue said with a smile.

"No, no, no, I'm just hungry!" Zhou Xiaoyu stepped forward to pick up the things in He Xue's hand.

"That's good, today is my special seasoning, you guys are blessed...... hehe" I have to say that He Xue's personality is very cheerful and very pleasing.

"Are you sure it won't poison our stomachs?" said Wedd, a teasing remark.

He Xue didn't care, and replied to him: "You can not eat, no one forces you!" Count how much he eats, count how much he does! I found that the more his shortcomings were exposed, the more I felt that I almost didn't know him.

Weide's face changed slightly, and he was a little unhappy in his heart! Okay, he dared to scare him like this, and he really didn't go to the house for three days, so he really didn't clean up!

Everyone sat down around the hot pot, and after adding water, they chatted lively.

He Xue: "Weide, go and see if Mo Zichen and Wen Qing are there?" "The food she brought is enough for ten people, deliberately bring more, for fear that someone will join in temporarily, this is a regular thing, everyone loves to join in the fun, a few friends can still get together on weekdays, and now Ling Feng is injured, sitting together drinking and chatting is not rare, but never before.

Ling Feng gestured quietly: "Sit down, they're not here." "I don't call them if I'm here, it's not enough friends!

Wei De smiled: "He has finally chased his wife back now, and he runs like a rabbit every day when he gets off work." "He doesn't look like a chairman, and he is not as personable as his assistant Zhang Yao.

Ling Feng continued: "Before it was time to get off work, he had already fled, just like he had never seen a woman in his eight lifetimes." He also wanted to pin his wife to the waistband of his trousers all the time, but he knew how to control his emotions and didn't write everything on his face like he did.

Weide echoed dissatisfiedly: "I think so." "Last time, he came to his sick number in the middle of the night, and Mo Zichen actually didn't come to call him to ask him to take it, you must know that he is now eating with his face in front of He Xue, and this lack of sleep seriously affects his appearance. So much so that he quarreled with He Xue the next day, and he begged to go home.

Because he was angry, Ling Feng said again: "It's not a good thing for him to do this!"

Weide chimed in: "No, sooner or later, something will happen." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu and He Xue glanced at each other and shook their heads to express their speechlessness, this is obviously envy, jealousy and hatred!