Dance Solo

Chapter 72: 71. Cinnabar in my heart

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When Mo Jingyao walked to the door of the ward, Xie Zhiwu's coquettish voice was coming from inside.

He stood there and listened to her delicate tone. She seemed to have a ghostly look in front of him. His right hand was on the doorknob hard and hard, but in the end he sighed and turned to leave.

It's just a momentary breath, and he knows how serious it is.

Going to Qiongbi and dropping to Huangquan, that is just his idiotic dream.

"You kid, it's so uncomfortable!"

Brigitte Lin was screaming at her daughter with an angrily face. From a young age to the cold water, she couldn't bear to touch her. Now, for the Mo family boy, she actually ran into the rain. She looked at her daughter's indifferent look and thought, he was afraid that this mother-in-law policy would not work.

Xie Zhiwu is staring at the door suspiciously at this moment. Is it her illusion? He always felt as if he was on the other side of the door, but in the blink of an eye, the figure turned and left.

"Song, where's Mo Jingyao?"

Xie Zhige gnawed the apples brought by his mother and future mother-in-law to visit the illness, and replied with a pouting mouth, "I don't know, I said I was going to wash my face, but at this time, even the bath is finished, right?"

She raised her face to look at Mo Jingshun, and Mo Jingshun nodded, "80% went to smoke again."

Xie Zhiwu's previously energetic look immediately wilted, causing Lin Qingxia to complain again, "Why, except for him, you can't see anyone else?"

Menopausal women are really hard to deal with, Xie Zhiwu smiled angrily, and complained secretly why Dad and Uncle Mo didn't come? Ella blinked when she saw this, and immediately pulled Brigitte Lin aside, using that broken English to defend her son. Even if Brigitte Lin was angry, she couldn't make a tantrum with her in-laws. She was stimulated by the weird tone, and she actually laughed.

After another two days, Xie Zhiwu was discharged from the hospital.

Lin Qingxia saw her body temperature finally dropped, and she was really restless, so she had to let Zhige go through the discharge procedures.

As soon as she entered her house, Xie Zhiwu was like a rabbit letting out a cage, jumping up and down happily. Zhige laughed at her, but she didn't care, and made a face at her with her tongue out.

"You are really energetic. Look at the small appearance you were lying on before, and your face is like a piece of paper. It makes people cry."

"What scared people to cry, did they scare you to cry?!"

When Xie Zhige heard her teasing herself, her cheeks reddened, and she gave her an irritating look, "If you weren't my sister, I wouldn't have so much time to cry for you."

Lin Qingxia threw the luggage to the servant, turned her head and smiled, "You will bully your sister, and you will be persuaded when you meet someone else!"

"Yes, yes." Xie Zhiwu saw his mother's angry eyes, immediately raised his hand to surrender, and nodded obediently, "What you taught is that I was wrong, I shouldn't, I'm guilty. But—"

She squinted her eyes with a smirk and moved closer to the song, "You are telling me, what's wrong with your body, you didn't even insist on the engagement banquet, so you ran to the hospital with Jingshun?"

Xie Zhige poked her face with a finger, "Go on the other side, what can you do? Isn't it just a bad stomach from eating."

"Oh? Are you sure it was really bad? No—what's the extra?"

When Xie Zhiwu said this, he made two incomparably trivial hehes. Xie Zhige didn't react at first. When he understood it, his little face turned red and white, "Mom, look at Ah Wu, it's good. It's going to be spoiled!"

"Why am I messing up!" Xie Zhiwu narrowed her mouth pretending to be wronged, "I don't want to be a madman thinking of being aunt."

Lin Qingxia was not embarrassed to thank the dance this time, and she agreed with her dinner, "A Wu is right, I want to be a grandmother too. I'm already engaged in marriage, and it's not a big deal to get pregnant before we are unmarried. It's not shameful to say it out— "

"Mom!" Xie Zhige was ashamed and angry, covering his face and running upstairs.

Xie Zhiwu was happy in this room, and lay on the sofa with her stomach in her hands and was happily lying on the sofa. Lin Qingxia could not help but shook her head and laughed when she saw her desperate look.

When Mo Yu entered the door, the two mother and daughter were smiling happily.

"What are you laughing at?" The corner of his mouth was raised unconsciously.

"Second Uncle."

When Xie Zhiwu saw Mo Yu, she grinned to her ears and returned to the original position. Lin Qingxia glanced at him lightly, her smile on her face turned back, leaving a sentence "Go to the kitchen to see", she got up and left. Up.

Mo Yu smiled bitterly, the mother and daughter didn't even wait to see themselves.

"Is it better?" He pushed the bag in his hand to Xie Zhiwu, "Now, it's from a friend, little girl's stuff, you godfather, I'm not rare."

Xie Zhiwu pulled the bag and opened it, and it turned out to be seven or eight boxes of chocolates.

"Second Uncle, you are a good friend. You fly all over Europe just to get you so many boxes of chocolates. You still don't appreciate it."

Mo Yu smiled, "Business people, who is not flying around, by the way, by the way."

By the way, how can people like her who like chocolates don't know that the price is the second best for these boxes. When they are listed, they are branded as a limited edition. They are not arranged in person and cannot be bought. Moreover, these are still different brands of different production locations.

Second Uncle Mo was always good to her.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhiwu felt a touch of guilt in her heart. Let Yu Qi know that she was bought by a few boxes of chocolates, and she will definitely laugh out loud.

"Thank you godfather." She approached Mo Yu and kissed him on the cheek obediently, "I like chocolate the most."

Mo Yu was stunned by the sudden sugar-coated cannonball, and finally slapped his lips, thinking how exciting it would be if the three words for chocolate were replaced by godfather.

"Ahem, well, you are good." He touched Xie Zhiwu's little head like an elder, and his eyes floated to the kitchen unconsciously, "You eat by yourself, I'll go to the kitchen to see."

"You can cook?" Xie Zhiwu stared at him in surprise.

"Uh-" Mo was speechless, hurriedly holding the fruit basket he brought to his chest, "I'm going to wash the fruits."

Mo Yu held the fruit basket like this, standing at the door of the kitchen looking at Lin Qingxia's back.

Many, many years have passed, and she is still as beautiful as before. Over the years, he hadn't thought about her, but whenever her flowery face appeared in front of him, his heart would feel like being torn by several hands at the same time.

It was the pain that made him unforgettable, just like the unforgettable love at the time, she was like a grain of cinnabar in his heart, which made him miss.

He thought that they were afraid that they would not be able to go back forever, but now, that short good time has become an eternal memory of him alone.

The night is too long, but he still has to survive forever by himself.

If this is the punishment she gave him, then he will let himself live in the endless dark night for a lifetime.

Also willing to be as sweet as sugar.

When Lin Qingxia turned her head, she saw Mo Yu standing alone, with the bitterness and sadness on her face that had not faded away. She moved her heart, but she still turned her head coldly, "borrow it."

Mo Yu returned to his senses, and saw the thoughtful person brushing by himself, clearly in the kitchen full of oily smoke, his sniffles were full of the fragrance of her body.

As soon as his throat moved, he opened his mouth involuntarily, "Xiao Qing—"

Brigitte Lin had a sudden stature.

"Xiaoqing, I..."

"Er Mo, the kitchen is our women's place, you should go out and sit."

Lin Qingxia's light voice made Mo Yu suddenly feel very tired.

For so many years, the feeling of disappointment has long become commonplace for him. He never expected one day that she would treat him as before, but when they met, they always wanted that touch of tenderness greedily.

But the girl who called him "Ayu" ended up marrying and becoming another woman.

Thinking about it, his voice softened by three points, "Don't do this, I just want to see you."

Brigitte Lin sneered, "What else?"

"Don't... look like a hedgehog. Xiaoqing, I'm not afraid of being pricked by you, but I'm afraid you hurt myself."

"Second Lord, I was joking." Lin Qingxia turned around and dumped the contents in her hand into the pot. White smoke rose instantly, and soon spread across the kitchen.

Mo Yu grabbed the lid of the pot and threw it on the pot, turned around to look at Lin Qingxia who was choking and coughing, and sighed, "You go out first, I'll clean it up."

Brigitte Lin wiped her red eyes and said sarcastically, "Second Master also cooks? Unfortunately, I don't believe it. You came here so bafflingly, isn't it just to make cooking so simple?"

Mo Yu was wiping his hand on the cooking counter and froze, "I know you don't believe me anymore..."

He laughed at himself, "Actually, I just wanted to ask, you know that Xiao Wu'er... she and Jingyao..."

Brigitte Lin raised her eyebrows, "A Wu and Mo Jingyao, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Wu'er likes him, don't you know it?" Mo Yu was a little anxious, turned around and squeezed her shoulders, "You know they can't, how can you pay it back..."

"Impossible, why not?" Lin Qingxia smiled, "As long as she likes it, I won't wrong my own daughter."

"But she is... after all..."

"What is it?"

Lin Qingxia's face instantly turned cold, and she pushed away Mo Yu's hand, "My daughter, what she wants, I will give her what!"

"You are crazy!" Mo Yu was shocked.

"It's crazy, but it's much more sober than before."

Mo Jingyao was discussing IRIS's operation plan for the second half of the year with You En and You Qi, and the phone rang. On the other end of the phone, Brigitte Lin said that Xie Zhiwu had been discharged from the hospital and asked him to go back to dinner with Jingshun.

You En and You Qi knowingly ended the meeting for him. He thought about it, then called Jingshun and picked him up by the way. Back to Xie's house together.

When I walked in, I saw two sisters, Xie Zhiwu and Xie Zhige, lying on the sofa with a sad expression.

"What's the matter?" Mo Jingshun asked her daughter-in-law amusedly.

Zhige curled his lips and did not speak, with a depressed expression on his face. Upon seeing this, Xie Zhiwu offered a seat to Mo Jingyao, quietly took a look at the white smoked kitchen, turned around and sneaked into Mo Jingyao's ear.

"You think of a reason to take us out later."

Mo Jingyao raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

"Eat supper!" Xie Zhiwu rolled her eyes, "Ms. Lin Qingxia personally cooks today. Everyone who has stomach medicine prepares the stomach medicine. If you are in good health, prepare your mouthwash. If you have a fresh breath, you are ready to find a place to continue. eat."

"In short, in front of Ms. Lin, you must pretend to look like this kind of delicacy should only be found in the sky, understand?!" (to be continued) (end of this chapter)