The baby is also very well-behaved, she has been with her mother, she is not noisy with her mother at all in the stomach, eats small hands, sleeps.

Is that the baby her?

Lu Jinwen looked at Tang Moer's soft and lovely little face, which was really exactly the same as her mother, and now she was calling her mother softly, mother... She misses her mom so much, she wants a mom.

The DNA paternity test report has come out, and she is his biological daughter.

It turned out that she was the daughter born to Lin Xuanji.

Lin Xuanji gave birth to a daughter, he thought he didn't like it.

Facing that Lu Qi'er, he really didn't like it.

But now looking at this familiar little face, his heart began to throb for a while.

Lu Jinwen slowly stretched out his big palm and stroked the little face in Tang Mo'er's sleep little by little...

……

Early the next morning.

Tang Mo'er's high fever subsided, but she was still anorexic, the emotional stimulation and the toxicity of acacia seeds made her whole person go down like a flower, Aunt Wu fed her two sips of water, and she vomited for a long time.

Aunt Wu went to the kitchen to boil millet porridge, and when she went to the room again, she found that the room was empty, and Tang Mo'er was gone.

"Sir!" Aunt Wu was shocked, quickly ran to the study, and knocked on the door, "Sir, no, my wife is gone." ”

In the study, Gu Mohan, Lu Jinwen and Lu Yan got up at the same time and ran out.

When he came to the street, Gu Mohan said, "Let's go and look for it separately!"

The three of them ran in different directions.

Lu Jinwen ran to the bustling area in the center of the city, his deep and sharp phoenix eyes searched quickly in the vast sea of people, and then he saw a familiar and delicate figure.

Tang Mo'er stood by a fountain and looked at a mother and daughter in front of her.

There was a young mother who was in a difficult situation and bought an ice cream for her daughter, "Baby, the ice cream you've always wanted to eat, mom bought it for you, take it and eat it." ”

The little girl took the ice cream, licked it herself, and then brought it to her mother's mouth, and said playfully, "Mom, it's delicious, you can take a bite too." ”

So the young mother also took a bite.

By the fountain, the mother and daughter are eating ice cream one bite at a time, the cheapest cone in the McDonald's store, a few dollars a piece, but the mother and daughter eat so satisfied and sweet.

Tang Mo'er stood aside and watched, her bright eyes overflowed with a layer of water that couldn't be dropped, so pitiful.

Lu Jinwen stopped in place, as if he weighed a thousand pounds under his feet, and he couldn't step forward for half a minute.

"Mo'er!Mo'er!" At this time, Gu Mohan ran over.

Gu Mohan also saw Tang Mo'er's current appearance, his heart suddenly hurt, and his long legs stepped forward and quickly draped the black thin tweed coat in his hand on her slender and pale little fragrant shoulders, "Mo'er, is it cold?"

Tang Mo'er raised her bright eyes to look at Gu Mohan, and then shook her little head slightly.

Gu Mohan's supple thin lips kissed her fragrant forehead, "If you want to eat ice cream, I'll buy it for you." ”

McDonald's is right next to it, go buy it and have it.

Tang Mo'er's palm-sized little face was white, she lowered her little head, and shook her head again.

Gu Mohan tightened his healthy arm and hugged her tightly in his arms, he felt that he couldn't breathe in his heart, her physical condition was getting worse and worse, and she was getting farther away from him step by step, a little farther away.

He began to be afraid, afraid that he would not be able to race for time and would not be able to catch her hand.

"Mo'er, let's go home, it's cold outside. ”

……

Back in the room, Tang Mo'er leaned on the head of the bed, and Aunt Wu handed a bowl of porridge to Gu Mohan, "Sir, you feed your wife porridge." ”

Gu Mohan sat on the edge of the bed, scooped a small mouthful of porridge with a small spoon, and then blew away the hot air and handed it to Tang Mo'er's mouth, he coaxed softly, "Mo'er, be good, open your mouth, you haven't eaten for a day and a night, drink some porridge." ”

Tang Mo'er lowered her comb-like feather Jie, opened her mouth and ate a mouthful of porridge.

As soon as she ate it, she quickly raised her small white hand and pressed it to her heart, wanting to vomit.

Vomit...

Still didn't hold back, she lay on the head of the bed and spit out a mouthful of porridge, she didn't even drink water, and the next thing was retching.

"Mo'er!" Gu Mohan quickly patted her on the back with his big palm.

Tang Mo'er stopped vomiting and lay back on the bed, her little face closed her eyes dying.

Aunt Wu was cleaning up the room, Gu Mohan stood by the bed and looked at her now, her big palm hanging down at her side was clenched into a fist, and a faint layer of scarlet fell on her deep narrow eyes.

At this time, a series of steady footsteps sounded, and Lu Jinwen came.

Lu Jinwen was holding something in his hand, a small bracelet woven with red thread and two small bells running on it.

The little bell let out a crisp and cheerful laugh, which echoed throughout the room and entered Tang Mo'er's eardrums.

Tang Mo'er's combed feather trembled, and then Lu Jinwen bent down and put the small bracelet next to her pillow.

This is hand-woven by Lin Xuanji for her daughter.

Tang Mo'er slowly opened her eyes, she stretched out her slender little white hand and touched the small bell with her soft fingertips, and there seemed to be a trace of maternal temperature on the bell.

Twenty-one years ago, when Xiao Mo'er was born, she was still a little baby girl, she was lying in the cradle like this, the birth room was so warm, and the morning light outside the window sprinkled in through the glass, plated with a golden halo.

A young woman got up from the bed and walked over, Xiao Mo'er slowly opened her eyes, and a soft and dazzling little face appeared in her sight.

Xiao Mo'er thought to herself, her mommy is so beautiful.

The young woman reached out and shook the cradle, then took out a string of small bells, and her soft and beautiful voice rang in her ears, "Baby, Mommy's baby, do you like this little bell?"

Little Mo'er grinned at the young woman and smiled happily.

I like it, Xiao Moer likes it so much.

"Wow, this little baby is so cute, people are crying when they are born, and she likes to laugh. The little nurses said...

Tang Mo'er's eyes were red, Xiuqiong's little nose was also red, she slowly pinched the little bell into her soft little hand, and then hugged it into her arms, she curled herself up into a small ball, and instantly couldn't cry.

Mom...

Her mom...

……

Huo Yanmei was brought by someone and brought into the champagne apartment, she thought it was Gu Mohan looking for her, but when she saw the tall man in front of her who was lazily leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, she knew that it was... Lu Jinwen.

Her pupils shrank, and she quickly understood, Lu Jinwen knew.

Lu Jinwen knew the truth of the year.

After a short period of psychological fluctuations, Huo Yanmei calmed down, she straightened her back and came to Lu Jinwen's side, and looked at him with a sarcastic arc at the corners of her mouth.

Lu Jinwen wiped his trouser pockets with his hands and leaned lazily on the floor-to-ceiling window, at this time, the afterglow of the sunset shuttled into his short hair and plated him with a charming halo, a simple white shirt and black trousers, he seemed to be still the prince of the Lu family who fascinated the entire imperial capital city back then.