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Fu Zi'er nodded heavily, "Okay, I know you're the best." ”

After chatting for a while, Fu Zi'er, who had almost been sleepless for the past two days, was sleepy, and she had a faint headache, so she went to bed to rest and fell asleep.

And Mo Chuyi came to the kitchen on the first floor to make soup for Fu Zi'er, she was concentrating on washing the ingredients, but she felt that there was someone at the kitchen door, and when she turned around, she saw Tang Xiaoya standing there looking at her, and she couldn't see any emotion on her face.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Mo Chu's eyes, and then he smiled lightly, "Zi'er is asleep, I'll make some soup for her." ”

The last time she kidnapped Mo Qing, Tang Xiaoya had the first contact with Mo Chuyi, and the first time she saw her, she fell in love with this child, giving people a pure and clean feeling, her voice was crisp and with a hint of aura, and she felt very comfortable when she came into contact.

However, Tang Xiaoya always thought that Mo Chuyi had destroyed the slut between Fu Zier and Chi Yan, and for the happiness of her daughter, she made an appointment with Mo Chuyi with the mentality of destroying Xiaosan.

Although Mo Chuyi is a kind and soft-hearted person, it can be seen that she is actually an extremely strong woman in her heart, and she must have experienced some ups and downs and pains to be the kind of strength she has.

Later, Chi Yan publicly released a statement that he had a wife, although no one knew who that person was, but Tang Xiaoya believed it.

Only then did I realize that all this was just wishful thinking on Fu Zi'er.

In addition, the Fu Group has a handle in Chi Yan's hands, and this matter is over.

Fortunately, Fu Zi'er and Mo Chuyi finally reconciled, and Tang Xiaoya's heart was also very comforted.

Over the years, Fu Zi'er has actually been hiding things in her heart, and she has never mentioned these things to anyone, which Tang Xiaoya, as a mother, is sensitive to.

She wanted to talk to Fu Zi'er openly, but found that her heart was closed, and her personality was also quite violent, so Tang Xiaoya had no choice but to give up.

And today, Tang Xiaoya can completely understand that the things that have been hidden in Fu Zi'er's heart for many years are related to Mo Chuyi. Now, it seems that this knot has been opened, and the door of the heart is no longer closed.

Thinking about it, Tang Xiaoya was sincerely grateful to Mo Chuyi in her heart, and when she remembered the kidnapping of Mo Qing in the past, she felt more and more guilty.

"Thank you, Zi'er is blessed to have such a good friend as you. ”

Hearing this, Mo Chu was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Tang Xiaoya to say such a thing, the so-called mother must have a daughter, in her heart, Fu Zi'er's mother and daughter are the same.

kidnapped Mo Qing at the beginning, almost killing her, and Mo Chuyi could not let go of this matter.

The corners of his mouth flashed a smile but not a smile, and Mo Chuyi shrugged his shoulders, "It's nothing, Zi'er needs our care at this time, I have seen too many news about stars in the entertainment industry who suffer from depression because they are overwhelmed, and finally end their young lives......"

"Cyber violence can sometimes be fatal, and she can't stop watching it, she can't care about it, so at this time, she needs people around us to help her get out, right?"

Tang Xiaoya's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation, Mo Chuyi looked very young, her eyes were very clean, if it weren't for the strong temperament she exuded, it would be easy for people to misunderstand that she was just a college student who had just left school.

And yet, she saw so thoroughly and understood so clearly.

"You're right, you encourage Zi'er with these words, I believe that with your help, Zi'er will get through this difficult time soon. Tang Xiaoya said sincerely.

Mo Chuyi turned around and continued to clean the ingredients, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, hypocritical people are really terrible, not only terrible, but also disgusting.

Even if Tang Xiaoya seemed to be grateful to her from the bottom of her heart, and seemed to be pleased with the reconciliation between her and Fu Zi'er, but in Mo Chuyi's opinion, what kind of good person would be a person who could attack an old man who had a stroke?

After boiling the soup, Fu Zi'er hadn't woken up yet.

Mo Chuyi untied her apron and hung it on the wall, "She shouldn't have slept well in the past two days, just let her sleep for a while, and bring the soup when she gets up." ”

With that, she walked to the hall, picked up her bag and slumped it on her shoulder, turned around and smiled leisurely at Tang Xiaoya, "Thank you, Madame, for your hospitality, I'll go back first." ”

"Don't be so polite, you can call me aunt in the future, I said, as long as you and Zi'er are reconciled, I will treat you like Zi'er. ”

Secretly snorted coldly, Mo Chu sneered, if there is such a mother, it is also a kind of sadness, right?

"I'm afraid I don't have this blessing, probably not used to it...... It is said that I have been an orphan abandoned on the street since I was a child, and I may not be used to it when I suddenly have a loving elder. ”

She specially bit the word "love" harder, and looked at Tang Xiaoya fixedly, as if she wanted to see through people's hearts, and there was always a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaoya was stunned, and seemed to see the Mo Chuyi who was in the café again.

Before she could say anything, Mo Chuyi turned around and walked out of the hall, and when he came to the courtyard, he saw Wang Yue, the housekeeper of the Fu family, instructing the gardener of the family to cut the potted plants in the garden.

Seeing Mo Chuyi, Wang Yue greeted with a detached and respectful bow, "Miss Mo, are you going back?"

Mo Chuyi raised his eyebrows, followed the voice, and remembered that she was the housekeeper who stood beside Tang Xiaoya with a low face when she was in the café, and later she sent the check and contract to Mo Chuyi.

Nowadays, although it looks like charity on the surface, it still can't change the heart of "Mama Rong".

With a light laugh, Mo Chu nodded, "Yes." ”

As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of the gardener carefully cutting potted plants, and a transparent glass room in the garden was full of peonies.

This is not the season to grow peonies, however, the peonies here are in full bloom and colorful, and the flowers in full bloom are full and elegant.

Peony flowers have always given people a noble and gorgeous feeling, and the fragrance of flowers is also refreshing.

Fu Zier has liked peony flowers since she was a child, and once saved up her pocket money for two years to go to the city to see it once in order to see the peony flower show.

Thinking about it, she walked slowly over and looked at the plump flowers through the glass, and asked casually, "How can there be peonies this season? And they are so beautiful." ”

The gardener replied on the side, "This is a specially built flower room, our young lady likes peonies, this is the soil that the old man specially got from abroad, but it is precious and rare, this flower is better than the domestic peony flower show." ”

Wang Yue glared at the gardener, "If you want to talk more, why don't you go and fix it over there?"

The gardener hurriedly stood up, picked up the tools for cutting the potted plants, and fled to the other side and began to cut again.

Mo Chu smiled lightly, "It's good to be rich, isn't it?"

Wang Yue strained her face on the side, looking at Mo Chuyi's movements expressionlessly, "Our young lady doesn't like others to touch her flowers, Miss Mo, I'll send you out." ”

Hearing this, Mo Chuyi shrugged her shoulders, catching a glimpse of the disdain and impatience in Wang Yue's eyes, a trace of coldness swept between her eyebrows, and she stood up straight and looked at her, "Then it's troublesome for you." ”

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Walking out of the Fu family's villa, Mo Chuyi turned around and looked at this magnificent palace-like villa, as if he had traveled through time, and the words that Fu Zi'er had said sounded in his ears.

At that time, the two of them were lying on the wooden bed, Fu Zi'er was uncomfortable by the wooden plank, pouting and staring at the ceiling and sighing, "When will we be able to live in a big house and sleep with Simmons?"

The corners of Mo Chu's mouth curled, when we grow up, we will go to Andu and buy a big house for grandma, and when the time comes, we will all move over, and we can have one room for each person. ”

"Hmm...... When the time comes, I will decorate my room beautifully, and I will be covered with posters of Liu Nanshen, and I will put a lot of rag dolls, and I will have my own dressing table, which will be filled with a lot of lipsticks, eyebrow pencils, and ......."

Fu Zi'er looked forward to it, the more she talked, the more excited she became, as if she had already seen that day, but when she turned around and was knocked on the wooden board again, she was pulled back to reality, "But, when is this going to be? I even began to suspect that this was going to become a fantasy." ”

Mo Chuyi looked at her disapplausively, "There will be that day, so it doesn't matter if you slow down, the most important thing is that we are very happy with our grandmother, aren't we?"

"Is a life without money considered happiness? Although money is not everything, it is really impossible to live without money......

"So, let's work together and wait until we are admitted to the drama school in Andu, and when we graduate, life will slowly get better, let's sleep." ”

However, Fu Zi'er didn't feel sleepy, her eyes were open and she looked at the ceiling, and her mind was still fantasizing about the beauty, "How nice it would be if I could live in a villa like the one on TV, with a back garden, a swimming pool, and a room from my pink princess series......"

"The most important thing is that there are a lot of peonies in the back garden, which are pleasing to the eye......"

And Mo Chuyi was already drowsy, muttering to Fu Zi'er to go to bed earlier, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at the villa in front of him, Mo Chuyi suddenly remembered a sentence, dreams must always be there, what if they come true?

I think that at the beginning, in that longing era, Mo Chu thought that she could do odd jobs to earn some pocket money, which could reduce Mo Qing's burden and not make her work so hard.

As long as the family is healthy and safe together, she is content.

It is also a kind of happiness to be able to stay in that yard with grandma and Zi'er, and I have never imagined that I can live in a villa one day and live the life of a rich man.

As soon as he returned to the apartment in the Bitian community by taxi, Ou Chuchu called angrily, almost gritting his teeth, "Mo Chuyi, are you burning out of your brain,!"