When Mo Heng went to call someone, Yu Jiaojiao had just finished washing the dirty clothes and was standing in the yard to dry them.
And Mo Yun.
She lent her clean clothes to Yu Jiaojiao, wearing a flowered shirt and green trousers borrowed from a fellow villager, and stood beside the chicken coop feeding the chickens. It blended perfectly with the local customs, and Mo Heng almost didn't recognize it.
Hearing that Shitou's house was in charge of lunch, Yu Jiaojiao and Mo Yun happily followed Mo Heng away.
Huo Zekai was lying on the Eight Immortals table in a dazed state, watching the other children having fun, and somehow became sentimental.
He wanted to attract people's attention and let everyone talk to him, but he couldn't get in the conversation anyway.
Especially now, Tangtang, Gu Tingwei, Yu Xiaoxuan and Shitou get together, mysteriously not knowing what they are doing, and they look like they are ostracizing him, which hurts Huo Zekai very much.
Huo Zekai was regretting that he shouldn't have stayed here, he raised his head in a daze, and saw Mo Yun's figure.
He jumped off the stool, ran up to Mo Yun, jumped on it, and hugged Mo Yun's waist in aggrieved way: "Mommy~~ You're here~~~"
Why? Why did Mommy's waist get thinner
Huo Zekai was feeling dazed, when he suddenly heard Mo Yun's injury reminder: "Kaikai, you misidentified the wrong person, Mommy is here—"
Huo Zekai raised his head in surprise, and found that he really hugged the wrong person.
He hugged Yu Jiaojiao.
The little boy's pale face, which was particularly weak due to illness, turned red all of a sudden, and he withdrew his hand in embarrassment.
Yu Jiaojiao was wearing a cream-colored sportswear, standing in the backlight without makeup, she was as beautiful as a fairy in an antique oil painting hanging at grandma's house.
However, Yu Jiaojiao rubbed Huo Zekai's head very gently: "Aunt Yu also often misidentifies people, it's okay!"
After finishing speaking, he turned to the side so that Huo Zekai could see Mo Yun walking behind.
Huo Zekai: "..."
This floral shirt, green pants...
Really, don't blame him for admitting the wrong person!
Even if his own father came, he might not be able to recognize him.
Huo Zekai thought of this possibility, couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.
"Mommy, you are so ugly~~~"
Mo Yun looked down at the clothes on her body, walked over dumbfounded, and touched Huo Zekai's forehead, "Are you my own son, and you still laugh at mom?"
Fortunately, Huo Zekai's fever has subsided, Mo Yun heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't even mind ridiculing her son.
Huo Zekai murmured: "It's already ugly!"
Saying that, humming and chirping, she stepped forward and hugged Mo Yun, refusing to let go.
Huo Zekai doesn't often act like a baby.
Mo Yun sensitively sensed her son's depression, squatted down, and hugged him: "Kaikai, what's the matter? What's wrong, can you tell mom?"
Huo Zekai pouted, and buried his head into Mo Yun's shoulder.
Being sick makes a person vulnerable.
The more Mo Yun asked, the more wronged Huo Zekai became.
While he was trying to sniff his nose to keep the tears from falling, someone suddenly patted his shoulder lightly.
Huo Zekai's emotions were suddenly interrupted, and he shook his shoulders impatiently.
The chubby little hands didn't care about Huo Zekai's indifference, and continued to pat.
Mo Yun: "Kaikai, look at what good things Tangtang sent you..."
Huo Zekai let out a soft "hum".
The little thing smiled sweetly at Gu Tingwei just now, and didn't even look at him, what good things would he give him
Huo Zekai was holding a grudge, when he suddenly heard Tangtang's childish voice: "Kaikai Pigeon~~crying???"
(end of this chapter)