"Don't excuse her, playing a game will hurt people, and you may be more willful in the future!"

Chu slept for a while, his complexion was much better, and his face was much more normal.

"That's your daughter too!"

When Xiao Moyue saw that Mommy woke up, she immediately plunged into Mommy's bad and cried loudly.

Chu Weiwei was naturally distressed and touched her daughter's little head.

Although Mo Jiyan's face was not good-looking, he still asked in a gentle tone, "Is it better?" ”

When Xiao Moyue heard this, she cried more and more with teary eyes, "Mommy, do you still hurt?" Satsuki shushs you. ”

"It doesn't hurt, Mommy doesn't hurt in the first place."

Chu sat up with one arm propped up on the bed, and Mo Jiyan hurriedly picked up the pillow and raised it.

Although the doctor said that it was okay, Mo Jiyan still felt thrilled.

Chu Weiwei's pale face always made him panic.

Xiao Moyue sensibly wiped her tears and looked back at Mo Jiyan: "Daddy, I'm sorry, Xiao Yue was wrong......

Mo Jiyan was expressionless at first, and it wasn't until Chu glanced at him slightly that he showed a gentle smile.

Who made her his woman?

On the first night of his wedding, he swore in front of Chu Weiwei that he said-

Mo Jiyan's life rules are: first, his wife is always right; Second, if the wife is wrong, please refer to the first point.

………………

Chinese New Year's Eve is getting closer.

Chu Weiwei's injuries were also healed for the most part.

Entrusted by others, Xia Yan began to knock on Chu Weiwei's mind.

"Weiwei, otherwise you can take your uncle and aunt over for the New Year!"

Hearing this, Chu was slightly stunned.

She flew back to her hometown in the afternoon.

There is nothing wrong with going back to my hometown for the New Year.

But last night, Xiaoyue suddenly said to her: "Mommy, I miss my grandparents......"

So she was in a dilemma, whether to let Xiaoyue go back to her hometown, or let her go to her grandparents.

Before, she wouldn't have agreed.

But Xiao Moyue blinked her eyes and asked, "Xiao Yue didn't celebrate the New Year with Daddy Mommy last year, can I do it this year?" ”

Thinking of this, Chu stirred the coffee in the porcelain cup with a spoon with a slight interest: "They shouldn't agree, right?" There are a lot of festival customs in my hometown, and I am also very particular, and my parents are also feudal and superstitious people, so they shouldn't come, right? ”

For so many years, their family has been in their hometown for the New Year.

A few days ago, her parents had already returned to their hometown early.

Xia Yan looked at her frustrated expression, knowing that she was worried about who Xiaoyue was spending the holiday with, "You haven't asked, how do you know that they won't agree?" You should let them come over to experience the atmosphere of the festival in the city, Mo Jiyan has promised not to rob Xiaoyue with you, and you can also pick up Xiaoyue from the Mo family at any time. ”

Chu thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I'll call them when I go back in a while." ”

Even if Chu Weiwei pretended not to care on her face, Xia Yan knew that the wounds left by those things in her heart had not yet dissipated.

She knew she shouldn't rub salt on her slight wounds, but two days ago, Mo Jiyan appeared in front of her again, pleading with her.

"Sister-in-law, you can help me, I swear that I will be good to Weiwei in the future, I have been punished now! There is no slight day, I live better than death! ”

So, Xia Yan paused and asked again: "Weiwei, is it still possible for you to be with Mo Jiyan?" ”

Chu Wei took a sip of coffee, and there was no extra expression on his beautiful cheeks.