Chapter 097 is gentle as water

Now that I think about it, because I took the initiative to get close to him, Mo Lin did seem to be a lot closer to him, but he was ...... to himself

That's right, he has always been very good to himself, gentle and kind, caring and considerate, but he is also far away from others, just saying that the warm sun standing in front of him at the moment, he is not also very careful, and even almost lost his life?

Well, they are relatives, he and Mo Ming have a deep brotherhood, everything is for Mo Ming, but what about others? He lost his temper with Yue Rou, except for the cold incense that almost killed Nuan Yang from Yue Rou's room, when did he ever have the slightest dislike for her at any other time?

At least, Yue Ge herself never saw it. (~Net)

Even, Mo Lin was very considerate to the girl in his room, for example, when he gave Nuan Yang decoction, Shui Er was probably tired, sitting by the stove and dozing off groggyly, almost burning out his bangs, Mo Lin didn't smile and rub Shui Er's burnt hair, and make Shui Er who almost cried happy?

These are all seen by Yue Ge with his own eyes.

"Actually, you think he likes you just because you like him. People say that drunk eyes are drunk when they see flowers and flowers are drunk - how can flowers get drunk? It's the people who are drunk who look at the flowers. Nuan Yang said ruthlessly, "You slap him like this, he will be a little moved at first, after a long time, he can only annoy you and hate you, it is better to leave before this, find a good man to marry, live a plain life, and wait here every day, waiting for him to get better, waiting for him to think of you, and then waiting for Yue Rou not to target you." ”

"Where else in the world is there a better man than him?" Yuege was forced by the warm sun so much that she even said what she didn't dare to say on weekdays, not only burned her ears red, but also thought that maybe this was the end after all, and finally fell on the table and cried.

"The snail was so slow that it couldn't walk as fast as it wanted, and looked at the butterflies in the sky and said enviously: 'How nice would it be if I had such wings?' You can go wherever you want, and you can fly with a flap of your wings, but if those wings are born on a snail, can it fly?' Besides, are the wings really that good? If the wings are broken......"

"It's because his wings are broken that I have to stay by his side - in the past, maybe I would have felt humble and hesitated, but now I can't hesitate, lest he think that I gave up on him precisely because he lost his wings" Yuege cried, but his face was stubborn.

"Silly sister......" Nuan Yang was helpless, "If it is the other way around, you are the butterfly, you have no wings, would you like a snail to sympathize with you, carry you on your back, and crawl forward little by little?" ”

This sentence was really a bit ruthless, and Yue Ge's tears actually stopped at once, and she sat there in a daze, not speaking again.

Although Nuan Yang was distressed, she could only cut through the mess quickly, so that she would suffer to the end at one time, and her heart would die, so as not to spend years and years on Mo Lin: "You are less than eighteen now, you are so good-looking, and you are my beloved cousin, if you want to find a man of the same age and like-minded as a husband in Kyoto, what is the difficulty?" Whether it's you or the second uncle in the future, looking back on today's events, it's also a good day, it's better than two looking at each other and hating each other, and it's much better to be like a passerby in the future. ”

"Look at it twice...... The two hated each other...... "Yue Ge remembered the few times she went to see Mo Lin, and Mo Lin's indifferent attitude towards her suddenly fell on the table and cried loudly.

Nuan Yang knows that after crying, her tears will dilute her grievances, and her depressed mood will be soothed, even if it is good-what she is most afraid of is that she used to be, not talking, not laughing, not crying, just enduring it every day, and I don't know when she can endure it and how it will explode.

Nuan Yang was relieved when he saw Yuege, and he felt more relaxed in his heart.

——*——*——

Yue Ge finally nodded, although she was still crying, the haze on her face was obviously much less, and the gray color had faded a lot, and the whole person looked clear and bright.

Nuan Yang asked people to find official media to choose a husband for Yue Ge, and she herself also arranged Mo Yan's wedding next year, so that the people could start to prepare.

Now, the subordinates in the Marquis of Anguo Mansion have returned to the way they were when the Yang family was alive, and each housekeeper and steward perform their own duties, and there is no need for Nuan Yang and Qi's mother to do it themselves.

She herself was staring at Mo Yan, Yue Ge and Mo Lin, while honestly giving birth.

Although Mo Ming is like a piece of wood on weekdays, he is quite delicate in taking care of people, and many details are not even thought of by Nuan Yang, or even if he doesn't care, he can think about it in advance, and personally help Nuan Yang do it.

For example, as early as the beginning of Nuan Yang's pregnancy, he seriously instructed Lan'er and Ying'er and others to be optimistic about Nuan Yang, don't let her reach for something high, something falls on the ground, don't bend down to pick it up as recklessly as before - for a big * milk in a Hou Mansion, such an instruction may make people laugh off their big teeth, but only Mo Ming understands Nuan Yang, she can sit upright in front of outsiders, or she can be informal when there are no outsiders.

Nuan Yang was not used to it at first, she thought to herself, she had also conceived a child in her previous life, although she died in childbirth, she didn't know if the child was healthy...... But now it's so tightly restricted, it's really ......

"Mo Ming, husband, ......" When there were only two people in the house, Nuan Yang and Mo Ming called Mo Ming in a different way, and even she felt numb, but she could only smile and continue to please, "It's only been more than a month, I heard that the child at this time is only the size of a soybean, even if I move, it won't affect his ......"

"You're not him, how do you know?" Mo Ming felt very useful to be coaxed by Nuan Yang's soft voice, if there were more smiles on his face, he was afraid that he would drip down like a hot ice cube, "He is such a weak and small person, he came to you and me, can you and I protect him well?" Seeing that Nuan Yang flattened his mouth, he gently hugged Nuan Yang in turn and said softly, "It's only been a few months, can you work hard?" At most, I'll listen to you for everything—not only do you have the servants of this court, but also my personal servant to serve you. ”

"Where's the little guy?" Nuan Yang also joked when he heard him, and couldn't help laughing and taunting him, "You can be an old man"

"Don't be so mean, kid listen" Mo Ming completely ignored Nuan Yang's jokes, just looked at Nuan Yang's flat lower abdomen with hope, and his eyes seemed to be a she-wolf who had just given birth to a cub looking at the little wolf.

"Let me hear it." Mo Ming was interested, got up and squatted at the feet of Nuan Yang, gently put his ear on Nuan Yang's lower abdomen, and listened carefully, "Is there a heartbeat?" ”

Nuan Yang pushed him with a smile: "It's just a small yellow bean, where will there be a heartbeat?" Go to the second uncle to make up for the class and be embarrassed."

The husband and wife were frolicking, and suddenly heard a sound at the door curtain, and the two turned their heads to look, it turned out that Lan'er was standing there with an anxious face, wanting to come in, but she seemed to be a little afraid to do something.