Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1825 You are also Xiaoyuan's family!

He called softly, and the trembling voice contained countless pity and deep fatherly love.

However, in the face of Yan Guoping's call, Yan Xinxin just looked at him and blinked ignorantly, followed by a quiet smile.

"Do you also know that I have a nickname called Xinxin?"

she asked with a smile.

Hearing her words, Yan Guoping was slightly stunned for a few seconds.

The few people next to me all felt a pain in their hearts when they heard this.

She forgot.

I completely forgot.

It was because of this illness that she completely forgot the memories of the ten years in between.

"Brother Xi told me that Xinxin is actually my nickname, so Brother Xi sometimes calls me Xinxin. I didn't know that before. I thought Brother Xi didn't like me, but I liked this Xinxin. Xiaoyuan still thinks It's so sad..."

As she spoke, there was still a look of loneliness in her eyes, but soon, Yan Xinxin smiled again and looked at Mo Chuxi.

"But later brother Xi and my parents told me that the heart is actually a little wish, so the little wish will not be sad."

She smiled crookedly and looked at Yan Guoping in front of her.

"Uncle, are you a friend of my parents? Are you here to help me celebrate my birthday today?"

Hearing Yan Xinxin's words, Yan Guoping's heart was complicated, tears flickered in his eyes, but he was quickly forced back.

"Heart..."

"Ah."

Yan Xinxin smiled and nodded.

"Uncle, today is my birthday, let's go in and eat cake together."

"well……"

Yan Guoping nodded incoherently, looking at the innocent smile on Yan Xinxin's face, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

But Xinxin smiled and walked towards Ning Zitong and Mu Jingheng.

"Mom and Dad."

"good."

"Little wish, be good."

Mu Jingheng and Ning Zitong looked at her lovingly.

Yan Xinxin nodded, then squatted down.

"Little pudding, little taro ball."

"Mama..."

"Mama..."

Two small milk bags with pink make-up and jade decoration walked up to Yan Xinxin, stretched out her white and tender arms like lotus roots, and hugged her.

Two pink little mouths kissed on both sides of Yan Xinxin's cheeks.

"Mama, Pudding misses you, misses you so much."

The five-year-old little milk bag, holding Yan Xinxin's hand, expresses his miss and love for his mother with his big watery eyes.

"Xiao Yuyuan also misses Ma Ma very much, but, but grandma said that Ma Ma is sick, and it is inconvenient for Ma Ma to take care of Brother Pudding and me."

"Well……"

Listening to what the youngest little guy said, Yan Xinxin blinked ignorantly.

When he was curious and meditating, Mo Chuxi's tall figure stood beside him.

He bent over and picked up the soft little milk bag.

"Baby is really sensible."

He praised, stretched out his other hand and hugged the other small milk bag into his arms.

One in each hand, effortlessly.

"Papa, Mua~"

"Papa, Mua~"

The two little babies politely pressed kisses on both sides of Mo Chuxi's handsome face.

He smiled contentedly, and looked down at Yan Xinxin.

"Xiaoyuan, the whole family is here, let's go in and cut the cake."

"But Aunt Yuan and Uncle Feng haven't come yet?"

Ning Zitong walked to Yan Xinxin's side and took her hand.

"Xiaoyuan, your Aunt Yuan and Uncle Feng will be here soon, let's go in first!"

"Well, then let's go in first!"

She smiled and looked at the two siblings beside her.

"Mom and Dad, Xiaoxi Xiaochun, let's go in."

"Ok!"

"Ok!"

The two brothers and sisters responded obediently, and Yan Xinxin was about to turn around as she said that, but as soon as she turned around, she came back to her senses and saw Yan Guoping standing not far away, she smiled and trotted over, and then reached out to hold Yan Guoping's hand.

Yan Guoping was excited, but he looked at the smiling girl in front of him with pity.

"Heart..."

"You are also Xiaoyuan's family, come! Let's have a reunion dinner together!"

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　　PS: Good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)