Chapter 1382: Which Person Is Her Real Mother?
Thinking of this, she crossed her legs, held her face with her little hands, and bowed her head silently, looking like she didn't dare to see anyone.
"By the way, Mother is so strange today. Gu Chuyan sat up straight and told him about the afternoon.
Hearing her words, the man got up and walked towards the guest room.
"Mo Han. Mrs. Xiao was vaguely heard screaming in a low voice, but the whole person was unconscious.
Xiao Mohan sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to comb her hair, looked at her emaciated face, the pimples on it had not been eliminated, and he said in a deep voice: "Mother, it's me." ”
Gu Chuyan stood beside him, stretching out her hand to comfort him, but her hand was retracted again.
The man reached out and pulled her into his arms and sat on his lap.
Xiao Mohan whispered and said a lot of words to Mrs. Xiao, Gu Chuyan was hugged tightly by him, the man's fingertips, clasped her little hand, turned his head and kissed her side cheek.
"Full?"
"Hmm. She answered.
Xiao Mohan got up, helped her up and said, "Go out for a walk, take a walk." ”
"It's fine. Gu Chuyan nodded, and the two walked out, Xiao Mohan was wearing a black shirt, holding a man's coat, draping it on her body and hugging her shoulders.
The night breeze in spring is still a little cold.
"Boom" in the sky, suddenly dark clouds and lightning flashed.
She looked up at the sky, thunder and lightning slashing across the earth.
"I suddenly remembered that the land of the Xiao family, the situation that night was very strange, and the thunder and lightning tonight were really ......," she said, leaning into his arms, her little hands clenching his hands.
Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, touched the back of her head, and touched it gently.
She raised her head, smiled in a low voice, and said, "It would be great if I could be like this for the rest of my life with Mo Han." ”
"Yes, for the rest of my life. Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, put his arm around her shoulders, turned around and walked towards the villa side by side.
Gu Chuyan took a bath and fell asleep.
He got up and walked out anxiously with his coat, Han Changqing stood at the railing and saw the door open.
"Master. Han Changqing stood up straight, followed behind him with an umbrella, and whispered: "I found it, and it was close to what the master expected, but some things are very weird." ”
"Let's go check it out. Xiao Mohan said.
The two of them walked out anxiously, drove in the rain, and disappeared into the night.
"Mom. Gu Chuyan was lying on the bed, a little uncomfortable, and screamed in a low voice.
She reached out to hold it, but couldn't grasp anything.
The shadow was blurred, but a vague silhouette was faintly visible, seared into the bottom of her heart.
"Mom. Covered in sweat, she sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.
The little hand touched her stomach and looked around the bedroom, constantly wheezing, until a long time later, she relented, got up, and walked to the sofa with difficulty.
"How is Mom not her ....." Gu Chuyan said in a low voice.
A strange emotion enveloped her heart.
Outside the storm, beating on the windowsill, she leaned on the sofa, rubbed her temples with her little hands, and whispered: "The mother in the dream, how is it different from the real mother?"
Her hand, gripping the armrest of the couch.
What went wrong and how are people different?
Because the dream was fake? But when she saw the outline, it felt familiar.
"She's a mother, so who is she?" Gu Chuyan's little hand rubbed her temples.
picked up the pen and paper to sketch, but found that the outline was so blurry that she couldn't draw it at all.
"Mo Han is going out again?" she got up and walked forward with her big belly up, seeing that the hall was empty.
She walked downstairs in small steps, and every step was difficult.
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