Both of them instantly felt that their hearts melted, as if Mo Qiqi had become the child they loved very much when they were children.

Between them, there was no more quarrels, no more fatigue.

"Qiqi, I'm your father, this is your mother, and the one over there, it's your cousin Si Moer."

Mo Cheng and Mo Qiqi introduced themselves and the people around them, and they were also a little worried in their hearts, whether Mo Qiqi would deny them.

"Dad, mother."

Mo Qiqi's little hand kept holding the tassel on the quilt, looking at the eyes of the two of them, it was also with admiration.

"Hey."

The two of them were very happy, how long had it been since they had heard Qiqi shouting their father and mother so coquettishly?

Seeing Qiqi becoming more and more stubborn, they also secretly shed a lot of tears, and they were even more angry that they didn't have a good upbringing to let her be like this.

Fortunately, God has mercy and makes Qiqi lose his memory, and everything can be started again.

"Are you really my mom and dad?"

Mo Qiqi's eyes widened, and there seemed to be mist in his eyes, probably because he had cried, and his nose was still red, and he was also a little uncertain when he asked this at this time.

"Of course, you stupid boy."

Mo Cheng was even more distressed when he saw her like this, and the county lord of Rongwei on one side had already hugged Mo Qiqi in his arms.

Si Mo'er was dressed in plain white, standing on one side, looking at the two people who beat their chests and stomped their feet a few days ago and said that they wanted to drive away Mo Qiqi, and at this time they were pampered with pain in their hearts.

In the final analysis, a family is still a family, but it is he who is the outsider.

Thinking of it, Si Mo'er laughed at herself again, lowered her head, and remained silent.

"Cousin—"

Mo Qiqi's pure eyes cast on Si Mo'er, who was standing quietly on the other side.

With Mo Qiqi's voice, everyone's eyes fell on Si Mo'er.

"Cousin."

Si Mo'er had a light smile on her lips, and she walked like a weak willow supporting the wind.

When he walked to Mo Qiqi, he stopped, and he smiled very stylishly.

The Mocheng couple always had a pure smile on their faces when they looked at Mo Qiqi, and their eyes were also transparent and innocent.

Hey, this kid really has amnesia, usually she looked at Si Mo'er's eyes, either full of jealousy or anger.

For a while, the Mocheng couple was entangled in their hearts, and they didn't know whether to be happy or uncomfortable.

"Auntie, uncle, Mo'er sees that her cousin seems to be tired, let's go out and let my cousin rest."

Si Moer's voice is very beautiful, like a murmuring stream, and the people who listen to it are very comfortable.

Mo Cheng and his wife went to see Mo Qiqi at the same time, and saw that her face was indeed very tired.

Mo Cheng hadn't spoken yet, but Mo Qiqi was pitifully pulling at Lord Rongwei's clothes.

"Mother."

The voice is soft, with some reluctance.

Rong Wei looked at her like this, her heart melted, and she sat on the stool on the side immediately.

"My mother is here with you, and when you fall asleep, my mother is leaving."

Lord Rong Wei said, and stretched out his hand to twist Mo Qiqi's little nose.

"Hmm."

Mo Qiqi responded, with a thick nasal voice.

Although she responded, she held the hand of the county lord Rongwei's clothes, but she didn't let go.

"Let's go, I'll look at her."

Lord Rong Wei smiled, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help Mo Qiqi brush away the fine hair on his face.

Mo Cheng nodded and went out with Si Mo'er.

"Sleep."

Lord Rong Wei said softly again, and Mo Qiqi closed his eyes.

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