Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Xu Fan didn't speak, but took a step back, and handed over the place here to the group of Sun and Sun.

Mo Xiaomo was not timid and took a step forward.

Han Xiangjun looked at his grandson who had lost half of his weight in just a few days, and was in excruciating pain.

"Little Mo, you want to go? Tell grandma, do you want to go?"

When Mo Xiaomo lost weight, her eyes appeared extraordinarily large, as if she were an elf.

Mo Chongfeng always frowned deeply.

He looked at Mo Xiaomo, "Xiaomo, grandpa just wants to hear a word from you now, do you want to go to the temple with that master?"

Mo Xiaomo blinked her big black eyes, glanced at Mo Chongfeng, and then said, "Well, I want to go."

These few words made everyone present's eyes widen.

This immature child's voice came out of nowhere in the air like this, and it sounded weak, but in the minds of the few people, it seemed like a thunder had exploded.

Did Mo Xiaomo speak? !
If it was said that Mo Xiaomo was talking through the glass door just now, then now, he really heard it!

Mo Xiaomo has spoken!

It's true!

…………

In the ward.

Mo Siting stood outside the ward, watching the doctors and nurses examine Qiao Zhinuan who was lying on the hospital bed.

Qiao Zhinuan woke up after sleeping, and now she still feels a little uncomfortable, with a faint expression on her face.

After a series of examinations, the doctor confirmed: "It's all normal, but I just woke up after sleeping for a few days, so I can't exercise too much. Now I can get out of bed and walk a little, but it should not be too violent."

"it is good."

Mo Siting nodded, followed, and asked some detailed precautions.

The doctors were all surprised.

You know, Mo Siting is a dignified president, but now he can lower his profile to inquire about a woman's condition in detail, and he has been here to accompany the patient lying in the hospital bed every day these days.

Mo Siting asked the doctor and turned back.

Qiao Zhinuan sat on the hospital bed, leaning on the cushion behind her.

The wound on the side of her face had scabbed over.

When she heard the sound at the door, she turned her head gently and looked at Mo Siting, "How is Xiao Mo?"

"it is good."

Only this one word is enough for Qiao Zhinuan.

She laughed, "I heard you."

"Hear what?"

Qiao Zhinuan slightly lowered her eyelids, her eyelashes covered the eyelids, casting a black shadow, but the corners of her lips slowly curved upwards.

"I heard him call me mom."

Mo Siting finally found out.

Why did Qiao Zhinuan never wake up, but woke up after Mo Xiaomo came over.

This is what Zhong Ze said, the person who untied the bell had to tie it.

The cause of her knot is Mo Xiaomo, and the end point is also Mo Xiaomo.

Mo Siting sat beside Qiao Zhinuan's bed, "Do you still remember the master abbot we met when we went to the temple on the mountain?"

Qiao Zhinuan thought about it.

"Is it the master who said that Xiaomo's bones are so strange that he wants to take him as a disciple?"

"Ah."

The smile on Qiao Zhinuan's lips slowly broke away, "Is he coming to take Xiao Mo as his disciple again? Let me guess, Xiao Mo also agreed this time."

Mo Siting nodded.

Qiao Zhinuan turned her head to look out the window.

"Since this is Xiaomo's own wish, let's go."

Qiao Zhinuan was not discharged from the hospital that day, and Mo Siting was the only one who returned to Mo Xiaomo's mansion in the evening to see him off.

Mo Siting stood in front of the car, looked at Mo Xiaomo standing in front of him with a straight back, "Xiao Qiao woke up."

Mo Xiaomo let out a long breath of relief.

Mo Siting said, "Little Qiao can't get out of bed yet, do you want to call her?"

It depends on Mo Xiaomo's own wishes.

He pursed his lips, and after a few seconds, nodded: "OK."

Mo Siting took out his phone and dialed a number.

Mo Xiaomo answered the phone, but he didn't speak.

Qiao Zhinuan's voice was very gentle and light.

"Little Mo?"

Mo Xiaomo hummed.

He felt his voice was stagnant.

"You have grown into a real man. Being outside alone is no better than being at home with someone pampering you. You have to learn to take care of yourself."

"Mom should also say sorry to you. Even if I have difficulties, I shouldn't hide it from you. Mom is weak."

"Mother……"

This sound, with a crying voice.

Compared to when Qiao Zhinuan was in a coma, his cry was more heart-wrenching.

Qiao Zhinuan smiled, her voice was warm, and the corners of her mouth were turned up, but tears were already well stored in her eye sockets and flowing down.

"Silly boy, don't cry, you are the eternal pride of your mother."

Before Mo Xiaomo left, he turned his head again, raised his head, and fixedly stared at Mo Siting.

"Then I'm leaving, father, and mother will be left to you. You must protect her well."

This was the first time in three years that the father and son communicated in normal language.

It was a conversation between a little man and a man.

Dialogue on an equal footing.

"Mo Zishu, take care."

Mo Zishu got into the car.

He looked at his grandparents and father who were slowly retreating from the rearview mirror, and remembered what Xiao Qiao said on the phone just now, so he finally turned his head and wiped away his tears.

Han Xiangjun couldn't cry anymore, his eyelids were swollen, "Xiao Mo is so young, so he went to the mountain with him, what if there is someone who doesn't have enough food and clothing?"

Mo Chongfeng comforted Han Xiangjun, "He will always learn to grow up."

"Then you can grow up later."

"It doesn't matter when you grow up, whether it's sooner or later." Mo Chongfeng looked at Mo Siting. He was his own son. He hadn't grown up under the protection of his parents since he was a child, so he could grow into a tall and responsible man. man.

Children under the wings of their parents do not grow up.

…………

Mo Siting sent Mo Zishu away and returned to the hospital.

He didn't go directly to Qiao Zhinuan's ward, but to Lin Zhiyuan's.

Lin Zhiyuan cracked and fractured.

After [-] days of injury, his skin trauma has been reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The only thing is that the broken legs and arms have not healed yet.

He is a public figure, if he appears in front of the public if he is not completely good, it will cause some unnecessary troubles and guesses.

At the door, I ran into Lin Tian who had just come out of "visiting sickness" head-on.

Lin Tian had just walked out of the ward after being admonished by her parents, her face was full of dissatisfaction, didn't she just come to see her often, and it's not like she didn't have her own job, so it wasn't a big deal at all, she just changed her place of residence It's just a place.

When she saw Mo Siting, she immediately changed into a smiling face.

"Young Master Mo, why are you here?"

Mo Siting didn't even look at Lin Tian, ​​and walked straight forward, "I'll come and see Mr. Lin."

Lin Tian followed from behind, pushing Lu Bei behind him, "What a coincidence, I'm also here to see my father."

Lu Bei who was pushed against the wall by his ass: "..."