Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

This is the first time he said sorry.

Take responsibility for your own willfulness, for your youth, and for your mistakes.

This is also the first time he called his mother.

He yelled a lot.

After a long time, when Mo Xiaomo left, the room returned to silence, and Mo Siting walked in.

When he saw the woman lying on the hospital bed, a drop of crystal tears suddenly flowed from the corner of her eye, flowing along the texture of her skin into her hair, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a trace of tears on her skin.

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That night, Mo Siting did not go back, but asked Lu Bei to drive the three of them back to the old house of the Mo family.

The next morning, when Mo Siting vaguely woke up from the folding bed beside him, he heard his phone vibrate.

He reached for the phone and connected the call.

It was none other than Han Xiangjun who called.

Mo Siting pinched his eyebrows, glanced at Qiao Zhinuan who was still lying on the bed, and walked out with his slender legs.

He closed the door behind his backhand before answering the phone.

"mom……"

"Si Ting, what's going on? The master said he was leaving today, and he wanted to take Xiaomo away!"

Han Xiangjun was completely dumbfounded.

Yesterday, Mo Xiaomo was fine, but today there is a change, she no longer locks herself in the room by herself, and goes down to eat by herself, but now suddenly this decision...

Mo Siting's thin lips gently pursed into a straight line.

"I'll go back now, don't worry."

When Mo Siting came back, there were several people sitting by the dining table.

But only the old monk ate well.

While eating, he was full of praise.

"It's really a good cooking skill. I don't want to leave now. The food here is really good. When I go back to the temple, I will start eating simple food again."

Little monk: "..."

Master, can you show some face.

In addition to the old monk who was feasting, there was another person who was also eating.

He ate very slowly, but finally started to take the initiative to eat. This person was Mo Xiaomo.

Mo Siting walked over, his eyes flicked past Mo Xiaomo, and he said to the old monk, "Master, please move, I have something to say."

Xu Fan still ate the last bite of the fragrant and glutinous pumpkin porridge, and then wiped his hands, "Okay."

He followed Mo Siting to the lounge.

Han Xiangjun glanced at Mo Chongfeng worriedly.

"What do you say is this?"

Mo Chongfeng's brows were always tightened.

Xu Fan and Mo Siting came to the rest room.

Mo Siting dismissed the servant directly, and poured a cup of tea for Xu Fan himself, "Master, you promised me yesterday that as long as Qiao Qiao wakes up, but not yet."

Xu Fan smiled mysteriously, stroked his beard, "It's only a matter of time."

Mo Siting laughed, "Master, what you said is a bit irresponsible, if what you said about waking up is half a month later, a month later, or even a year later, how should it be counted? "

"Then you expect her to sleep that long?"

Mo Siting was silent for a while.

Xu Fan smiled very kindly, "Don't worry, the female benefactor is a kind-hearted person. My Buddha is merciful, and good people always have good rewards. She will definitely wake up within three days."

Mo Siting asked back, "Then what if you don't wake up?"

"If you don't wake up," Xu Fan touched his chin with a smile, "then I'm afraid I can resign as the abbot."

"Okay, then wait for three days."

Xu Fan looked at Mo Siting's back, shifted his deep eyes to the cup in his hand, and slightly curled his lips upwards into a smile.

"Benefactor, you shouldn't be so aggressive, but once you encounter a female benefactor, you always go against your own intentions, just like what I said, wait, Chunming, there will always be rain and sunshine day."

Here, while waiting, Mo Xiaomo has already started to pack his things.

And Xufan has already set a date to leave, which is three days later.

Han Xiangjun visits Mo Xiaomo every day.

But Mo Xiaomo was always like this, he followed his own steps every day, on the first day, he packed his things, and on the second day, he went to the kindergarten to bid farewell to the teacher and the two children Tianming and Keke.

On the third day, he went to Xu Fan.

Han Xiangjun watched from a distance. The old monk and Mo Xiaomo sat down on both sides, looking at each other like this, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

However, she was surprised to see that Mo Xiaomo's lips were moving!
Han Xiangjun covered his mouth.

She hurried to the study, "Old man! Come here quickly, hurry up! Look at your grandson!"

"what happened?"

"Mo Xiaomo has spoken! I actually saw him speak!"

This sentence was originally a bad sentence, but Mo Chongfeng also followed, and also saw Mo Xiaomo's lips moving.

He spoke?

You know, since Mo Xiaomo was rescued in the kidnapping case three or four years ago, he has not said a single word, as if a zipper was installed on his lips.

The lips move only when eating and drinking.

But now...

The two old people looked at each other, and Mo Chongfeng said, "Call Si Ting immediately."

This is a happy event.

And before Han Xiangjun went to find the phone, the servant in the living room had already offered the phone up with both hands.

"It's the young master's call."

Han Xiangjun took the phone, "Si Ting, Xiao Mo..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by the voice over there, and her eyes suddenly opened wide.

"What?! My God! Okay, I got it!"

Hearing Han Xiangjun's surprise, Mo Chongfeng couldn't help but frowned, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Han Xiangjun hung up the phone, didn't have time to talk to Mo Chongfeng, so he turned his head and called out to the maid in the kitchen.

"Hurry up and make soup, get something light and nutritious and send it to the hospital."

"It's not Zhi Nuan..." Mo Chongfeng suddenly paused after speaking, "Zhi Nuan woke up?"

"That's right," Han Xiangjun grinned from ear to ear, "Double happiness! We're going to have a good meal tonight!"

At this moment, from inside the opened glass door, Xu Fan clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha."

Han Xiangjun came over, "Master, we have eaten well tonight, you must appreciate it, our daughter-in-law is awake!"

Xu Fan smiled: "Congratulations, it's just that I can't stay at the dinner tonight, although it's a pity."

"why?"

Master Xu Fan said: "I will leave with my apprentice tonight."

He paused and glanced at Mo Xiaomo who was following behind.

Han Xiangjun's eyes widened slightly.

She blinked, "You... want to take Xiaomo away?"