When Mo Bai said this, he was afraid of making noise to Lu Pozi and Lilac, so his voice was very small.

The man understood her worries, and wrote reassurance on the ink white palm stroke by stroke.

This separation, I don't know when I will be able to come back.

Mo Bai leaned against the door, looking at the car in the distance, his heart was sour.

"Senior Commander Gu is gone again?"

Mo Bai heard Lilac's voice and realized that she hadn't slept yet.

Although Liu Thirty was heinous, Mrs. Lu was a good person, and she felt sorry for her grandson.

Although he was comforted by Lilac with words, only those who have experienced it will understand the heartache.

"In fact, those who do their job, it's a bad thing if they're not busy."

Mo Bai smiled comfortingly at Lilac, "I understand him." ”

"Then don't stand outside the door and watch—" Lilac took her inky hand, "Look, it's all cold." ”

"Good, good." Mo Bai pretended to be slightly angry, "Granny Lu doesn't have the same nagging as you." ”

The two sisters entered the house together, and there were many empty rooms in Mrs. Lu's house, and in recent days, they slept next to Mrs. Lu.

Even though it was late, they couldn't sleep.

So I started chattering.

"I came to the watermelon farm with your brother Xu suddenly, and I handed over the child to my sister-in-law." Speaking of her melon baby, Lilac's eyebrows and eyes flew, "Last time, my sister-in-law wrote to say that the child was fine, and I was relieved." ”

"Then if you pass the child to Mrs. Lu, will your sister-in-law be willing?"

Although Mo Bai has never been married, he has heard that the relationship between concubines and concubines is complicated.

Lilac has not thought about this question.

"When my job at the health center is stable, write a letter to my sister-in-law, and she should understand - I only have Xiaobao as a spiritual support."

"Alright." Ding Xiang frowned at Mo Bai and deliberately pulled the topic away, "You haven't said it yet, is Liuhe Primary School willing you to teach?" ”

"Hmm."

When it comes to school, Mo Bai thinks of Liu Pengfei, being able to go to school in the sixties is such a luxurious dream for children who are thirsty for knowledge.

"Although the conditions are difficult, as Principal Liu said, as long as there is one student, we will continue to teach."

"Our health center also adheres to this spirit!"

Before Lilac came to the watermelon farm, she was a doctor in the township of Lotus Township in Beidong.

"Ryoko. It's almost New Year's. ”

The topic suddenly became heavy, "I don't know, can I meet my cub." ”

"We'll meet."

Mo Bai turned sideways, looked at Lilac and said firmly, "You didn't say that your sister-in-law is a good person." I think she should bring her children to Haicheng. ”

"I hope so."

In fact, Lilac doesn't want to confirm whether Xu Ran will bring the child to see her.

"Don't talk about that."

The more I talked, the heavier I felt.

Lilac paused, she supported her chin with one hand, tilted her neck and asked, "Ryoko." Do you have any New Year's resolutions? ”

"Speaking of which—"

Mo Bai also changed her angle, she rubbed her nose, "Sister Lilac." I want to learn how to knit a sweater with you. ”

Last time, she saw Lilac knitting a glove for herself, the stitches were finely made, and Mo Bai also thought that if it was the New Year, Gu Wei'an would be able to wear it when he came back.

"You're thinking—"

Seeing Mo Bai secretly pulling the quilt up, Lilac quipped, "Let's make a sweater for Master Gu!" ”

"I'm too old to be so romantic as you young people."