"He's not crying, is he?" Mo Yixuan asked.

The anxiety in his eyes could tell that he was really worried about his child at this time.

Wang Zhi shook his head.

It is true that when he went, he did not hear crying, but laughter.

The tense strings in Mo Yixuan's heart relaxed at this moment, and he took out some hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and stuffed them into Wang Zhi's hand.

Money can make ghosts grind, and in this village, his money is a pass.

He turned around and went into the room that Wang Zhi had arranged for him, and the house seemed to him to be ...... He couldn't describe it. All in all, terrible.

The walls are not painted with mud bricks, the floor is mud flat, paved with a thin layer of cement, and the furniture in the house is even more rudimentary, only a small wardrobe one meter wide and a small desk, and a 1.4 meter old wooden bed, under which straw is also laid, a palm mat, and old cotton wool on top. Not to mention how uncomfortable it is to fall asleep.

And the most uncomfortable thing is the sound of rats chirping from time to time on the top of the house, which makes Mo Yixuan's eardrums hurt, and he can't sleep here almost all night.

Although it was uncomfortable, Mo Yixuan also accepted such a bad living environment. Because he finally found her, she did not die, did not lack arms and legs, but lived well in this world. Although she didn't remember him, although she had such a stupid man by her side, all of this was not as good as his relief and excitement that she was still alive.

And he also believes that sooner or later she will return to him, because they have fate, as long as she knows that fate is their biological child, and she has cultivated some feelings with fate, she will definitely go back to Night City with her for fate. As for that fool, he didn't care about it at all, he was stupid and dumb, if it wasn't for amnesia, how could Yan Yan follow such a person.

and Ye Hao......

Scold! Ye Hao

Thinking of this person, Mo Yixuan was even more relieved.

Because that guy actually had a child with Han Xue, a boy who was already more than two years old, what reassured him even more was that he saw the news a few days ago that Ye Hao was revealed to have received a marriage certificate with Han Xue, and Han Xue had already lived in the castle.

Even if Ye Hao knew that Yan Yan was still alive, he wouldn't come to pester Yan Yan, and he was not qualified, what was he worried about?

Thinking that Yan Yan would always return to his side, Mo Yixuan's heart was no longer so entangled, and he was also a little more down-to-earth.

It was a rare night for him to sleep superbly.

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Early in the morning, Yuan Yuan poked his little head out of the warm bed, rolled on the bed and sat up.

Suddenly, he knocked himself on the head. Remembering an important matter, he was going to send a message to his father. He had been talking to his mother last night, and then his mother told him stories, and told him several stories, and he fell asleep while he was talking, and he forgot to send a message to his father.

Yuan Yuan skillfully put on clothes and pants, and after putting them on, he quickly ran to the stool, opened his small schoolbag and took out the mobile phone that his father bought for him, a children's mobile phone, which only has simple functions.

Yuan Yuan clicked on a software that his father taught him to use, and then clicked on his father's avatar and sent three smiling expressions to his father.

Hey, didn't send it out?

Yuan Yuan looked at the red exclamation mark that appeared on the screen.

He sent a few more expressions in a row, but he still didn't send them.

Forget it, don't send it.

This rotten phone.