"Wow, there's still here, there's still here!"

"Dad, hurry up and pick it up......"

The people downstairs are crazy, and they all wish they had a few more hands. This way you can grab a few more.

Some of the residents found nearby also ran over, and the speed was like a 100-meter race.

In less than ten minutes, the money was picked up. The people who picked up the money smiled one by one, it was not too cool, almost every one of them picked up thousands.

"Boss, come again, come again!" They waved upstairs, although they didn't know who spilled the money, but they knew that there was a stupid person living upstairs with a lot of money.

Mo Yixuan sneered, and a thick smoke ring came out of his mouth.

A face that has always been cold is full of sarcasm at the moment.

He thought that the people who had picked up his money would be happy. Yes, he is the only one who is very unhappy on such a day.

And his unhappiness was all self-inflicted.

The phone rang a few times at this time, and he took it out and saw that it was a message from his mother-

"Happy New Year, son! Eat well at home alone, take care of yourself, mom misses you! ”

Behind it are more than a dozen photos, including a photo of his mother and aunt and uncle, a few food photos, and of course the most of which is a photo of his baby son.

Behind the photo is a small video.

He clicked on it and saw that it was a video of his mother coaxing her child.

"Come, little Yezi, say Happy New Year to Dad!"

In the video, Mo Ye is wearing a newly bought small padded jacket, a round top hat, and a round face, although he is not a good-looking child, he is still quite cute when he laughs at this time.

Mo Yixuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and finally had a little smile on his indifferent face, and only when he saw his child did he have joy from the bottom of his heart.

He saved all the photos of the children in the album of his mobile phone, and there were hundreds of them in that album, which were basically photos of children.

He wanted to be how good it would be for this child to be born to Yan Yan, so that they would not divorce, and their family would be harmonious and beautiful for a lifetime, happy until they grew old, and he would not spend such a day alone.

- You...... Are you okay?

Mo Yixuan once again entered a message and sent it to the number he had memorized in his heart. And after he finished posting, he stared at the phone screen almost intently.

is also expecting her to reply, even if it is to scold him like last time.

In the ward, He Xiyan was resting on the bed, Ye Hao went home to get something, and she was alone in this room.

Hearing the phone ring, she rolled over and reached out to retrieve the phone from the bedside table.

At first glance, it seemed to be a short message of greeting, but when she saw the number on it, her brow suddenly frowned.

Although she didn't keep this number, she was very impressed.

She read the phone message again, and after reading it, her heart tightened, and she felt uncomfortable, like being bitten by a bug.

She thought about it for a moment, but she could only sigh softly, and then chose not to reply and deleted the message.

But after a few minutes, the phone rang again, and it was still the same number.

- Yan Yan, do you hate me very much, so you don't reply to me? I'm sorry I didn't treat you well in the past.

He Xiyan was helpless, her heart was beating a little chaotically, such words seemed to sting her eyes, making the corners of her eyes sour, she bit her lip tightly, and couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

And this time she finally clicked on the input box and typed a few lines on it: