Madam leg hurts please hug

When An Xiaoyue walked out of the bedroom in her brand new pajamas, she stood at the door in a moment of astonishment.

It was only then that she realized that nothing in the Mo residence had changed, and every corner was so clean that there was not even a speck of dust.

Gong Yumo was standing at the door waiting for her, saw her come out, and asked with a smile, "Why this expression?"

An Xiaoyue stretched out a finger, and pointed around in astonishment, "Have you had someone clean it?"

Gong Yumo grabbed her hand and led her to another room, "It's not that someone has cleaned it, but someone has been cleaning it all the time."

He took her to see the guest room, the cloakroom, the audio-visual room, the game room, the swimming pool and all other rooms. Every place was as clean as new, exactly the same as when they hadn't left. Even the clothes in the cloakroom were stuffed to the brim. , all styles she likes.

"Since I knew you moved out, the Mo residence has never lacked in popularity." Gong Yumo said with a smile, "Because I think, you will come back one day, and when you come back, nothing has changed, everything It's still the way you like it, including us."

An Xiaoyue couldn't say a word, her heart was bubbling and bubbling.

Gong Yumo took her hand and walked down the stairs.

The smell of food came from the kitchen, so familiar that An Xiaoyue could immediately shed tears.

She heard the sound of someone busy in the kitchen, and then a person came out of the kitchen. She was wearing a plain sweater, and she had a few silver strands of hair twisted into a low ball head, and she was holding a bowl. Soup.

There was a slight smile on her face that had passed through the years. When she saw An Xiaoyue, she raised her head and shouted as usual, "Madam is up? The meal is ready, and we can serve it soon."

"Sister Zhang." An Xiaoyue finally couldn't hold back her tears, falling down one by one.

"Hey." Sister Zhang responded softly. Seeing her crying, she looked helplessly at Gong Yumo next to An Xiaoyue, then at her, and asked distressedly, "Why are you crying, madam?"

An Xiaoyue just kept crying, she didn't know how to say the words that came to her mouth.

Gong Yumo raised his hand to gently touch her soft long hair, and said with a smile, "She hasn't eaten your cooking for a long time, she missed it so much that she cried."

"From now on, the wife and the young master will be able to eat it every day." Sister Zhang hurriedly comforted her with a gentle tone, "Don't cry, madam, you will become a big cat if you cry any more. I see that the flowers that my wife planted before are all blooming now, and they are very beautiful." Come on, young master, take your wife to have a look, and you can have dinner later."

Gong Yumo nodded with a smile, then led An Xiaoyue, who had been crying, to the front yard.

At some point in the front yard, a greenhouse was erected, and the flowers she had planted were blooming brilliantly in the greenhouse.

There are also her favorite strawberries, each of which is plump and rosy, exuding a strong strawberry fragrance.

The swing in the front yard was still the same as usual, swaying gently with the breeze.

An Xiaoyue suddenly burst into tears with a "wow".

Gong Yumo was startled by this crying, and suddenly he was at a loss, "What's wrong? Is there any discomfort? The wound was swollen last night?"

An Xiaoyue stretched out her small fist, and punched Gong Yumo's chest like cotton.

She burst into tears, "You... you liars"

It was only then that Gong Yumo realized what she meant. He held her small fists in his palms with both hands, looked down at her and said softly, "I told you before that the flowers in the Mo house bloomed. It was true. At that time I want you to come back and take a look, but you haven't come."

"These flowers are too delicate. They used to be able to thrive under your careful care every day. After you left, they all withered. I was afraid that you would be sad when you came back one day, so I bought them back again. The flower seedlings were planted according to your previous planting method."

His voice was soft and pleasant, "Autumn and winter are not good seasons for planting flowers, so I asked someone to set up a greenhouse, and someone took good care of it every day, and finally waited for the day when they bloomed, and I asked someone to pick these flowers and wrap them up , and send it to your company every day for you to see."

"The Mo residence has never lost people, and Sister Zhang has always been there." Gong Yumo gently wiped away the tears on her face, "Actually, if you could come back and take a look, you should have been able to see all of this a long time ago."

"But I didn't come back." An Xiaoyue said with tears, "And I never thought about coming back."

"Yes." Gong Yumo's eyes were gentle, "Because I didn't do well and made you sad, so you don't want to come back, it's my problem, not you."

"But I'm still so sad." An Xiaoyue pursed her lips and kept crying.

"What are you sad about?"

"I'm sad that I don't know anything." An Xiaoyue tugged on his sleeve and wiped away tears fiercely, "You have done so much, I don't know anything."

Gong Yumo was originally a clean freak, seeing her wiping her nose and tears with his sleeve regardless of her image, not only did she not dislike her, on the contrary, she became more pampered.

He said, "This is what I did voluntarily, and it's good for you to see it now. Compared with the suffering you have suffered alone, I am the one who should not be forgiven."

An Xiaoyue wiped away her tears, sniffed, "You owe me a child."

Her thinking was too jumpy, Gong Yumo was still expressing his love just now, but she was suddenly dragged into this heavy topic again.

He sighed softly, "I'm sorry, I"

"I don't want you to apologize." An Xiaoyue raised her head, looked directly at him with bright eyes, and suddenly smiled, "I just want to ask you, when will you give me a child?"

Gong Yumo also laughed, and said helplessly, "I made a mistake, I thought you didn't want it now, so was my effort last night wasted?"

An Xiaoyue giggled, took his hand and said, "I'm hungry, go eat."

On the dining table, there are meals that Sister Zhang is familiar with, and the aroma is tangy.

Before dinner, An Xiaoyue suddenly held down Gong Yumo's hand holding the chopsticks, and said mysteriously, "Wait for me."

After speaking, she immediately went into the kitchen, and 10 minutes later, she brought out a bowl of clear soup noodles with a poached egg and a few slices of vegetables lying on it.

"Time is too tight and I can only do this. You make do with it, and I won't give it to you next time." An Xiaoyue put the noodle bowl in front of him and said with a smile, "Happy birthday!"

There was warmth in Gong Yumo's heart, looking at her smiling face, if it wasn't for the fact that she was too tired last night, she would have dragged her into the room to eat and wipe herself off right now.

His eyes stayed on her face for a long time, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Mrs. Mo, please stay safe."