If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

Seeing the tangled expression on the little girl's face, Mrs. Mo added: "I have already punished him to kneel in the ancestral hall. If he doesn't kneel for three days and three nights, I will not give up my surname Quan, hum!"

Hearing three days and three nights, Xiang Wan became a little anxious, and jumped up from the chair directly, "Grandma, let me meet him, I have something to say to him."

"Don't worry about this. I know you have something to say to him, but it won't be too late to say it after he kneels for three days and three nights first. Don't worry about it. Take a good rest first." The little girl's thoughts, her old woman still I understand, just trying to help the brat in a different way.

It seemed that the little girl was the one who was tempted first.

"..." Xiang Wan was speechless for a moment.

The mobile phone is not in his hands. Now when she leaves the room, Aunt Hong follows directly behind the scenes. Even when she goes to the bathroom, Aunt Hong is always with her, waiting outside the door. She is like a 24-hour human monitor.

At this time, the mobile phone in Hongsao's hand rang, and Hongsao held it in front of her eyes, and after seeing the caller ID, she said, "It's Baby Xiao's call."

"Oh..." Xiang Wanzheng was helpless, her baby, when the rain came again, she immediately took the mobile phone handed over by Mrs. Hong, "Baby, I'm fine, I'm recovering well, um! Don't worry, you Don't worry...um..."

"Hey, why do you speak so strangely?" Baby Xiao asked on the other end of the phone.

Xiang Wan covered the phone with her hands, her pretty face was twisted into a ball, and she said pitifully, "Grandma, my stomach hurts..."

"Ah! Stomach hurts, hurry up... Let's go to the hospital, is it the wound...?" Mrs. Mo was so nervous that she jumped up from the chair.

"Oh, no, no, I want to go to the bathroom, I..." At this time, Xiang Wan put down her hand again, and said to the phone, "Baby, what are you talking about? You have something very important to do I said, oh! Okay, I see, tell me... what is it?"

Baby Xiao growled over there, "Is there anything important I want to tell you?"

"..."

At this time, Xiang Wan had successfully entered the bathroom with her mobile phone, and then she sat on the toilet, and she heard Baby Xiao shouting from the other end of the phone: "Xiang Wan, is there something wrong with you?"

Not long after Xiang Wan was discharged from the hospital, Baby Xiao packed her bags and returned to the imperial city. Not long after, she stopped her original plan to suspend her studies and went abroad to study again.

Although we haven't met each other, in the past month, she has often called to chat with Xiang Wan on the phone. Of course, these phone calls are time-limited, usually no more than 10 minutes.

Baby Xiao talked a lot, basically every time she didn't finish speaking, the phone call would be cut off by Mrs. Hong directly.

So she is very panic now, afraid that this call will be ruthlessly clicked again!

Xiang Wan sat on the toilet with a misty smile on her face, "Baby, no one is going to pinch your phone, you listen to me first, he is back..."

"Who?" Baby Xiao didn't react for a while.

"Your Brother Mo."

"Oh..." Baby Xiao was not that excited.

"Why do you sound unhappy?" Xiang Wan asked concerned, "Is your studies not going well?"

"No, I just feel that the last time I came to Rongcheng, I found that Brother Mo didn't seem to be what I imagined. I used to perfect him and thought he was the best in the world, but in fact he is not that good. You were so dangerous at that time, and he couldn't stay by your side. To be honest, if my future husband treats me like this, I might not forgive him..."

Xiang Wan didn't expect Baby Xiao to think this way. She didn't know if this was an experience of growing up, or an experience. If time could be turned back, she didn't want Baby Xiao to see that scene. She was covered in blood. was wheeled into the operating room.

She was the only one there at that time, and she could imagine her feeling at that time, it should be extremely helpless.

"Baby, he is still your brother Mo, but everyone has shortcomings. My shortcoming is that I have a stubborn temper and like to get into the wrong corner. There is nothing wrong with that, but it often hurts some people invisibly. Yours Brother Mo, he naturally has his shortcomings, how can there be a perfect person in this world?"

These words, Xiang Wan was speaking to Baby Xiao, and at the same time she was speaking to herself.

That night, it was actually your love and my wish, half-pushing and half-accepting, when he left coldly, as if nothing happened, but did those words she said hurt him at the same time?

"So, you don't plan to blame Brother Mo?" Baby Xiao said seriously on the other end of the phone.

"I'm sad, but at the same time I don't want to blame him for being sad. The child is also a part of it. I think he's in a bad mood. Since both of them are in a bad mood, why bother to say whether to blame or not? We should hug each other Keep warm!"

"Hey, I don't want Brother Mo anymore, and I don't want to." Suddenly, Baby Xiao said so.

When Xiang Wan heard her say that, she became nervous again, "Why, do you blame him?"

"No, it's just that I found that I seemed to understand something, so I will give you Brother Mo, you have to treat him well, for the sake of my sacrifice, you two must be happy! What three One-year agreement, let it go to hell, you will give birth to a white and fat baby, so loving to the end!"

"Love until whiteheads..." Xiang Wan repeated these four words, can they love till whiteheads?

Loving?

She wasn't even sure if he liked her or not?

Let alone love!

Baby?

Will she still have a baby?

Xiang Wan wiped away the tears on her face, "... baby, I won't tell you any more, I want to call him first."

"Okay!" Baby Xiao nodded over there.

After finishing the call with Baby Xiao, Xiang Wan quickly turned to his number.In fact, during this period of time, she also secretly called him, but either the phone line was busy, or she couldn't get through directly. It seemed that her luck had never been very good. After so many times, she simply didn't want to call him.

At this moment, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar number, Xiang Wan didn't know how to press it.

She didn't even know what the first sentence she should say, should her tone be innocuous or pitiful?

Tears flowed out of her eyes unconvincingly. Xiang Wan raised her sleeve and wiped it. At the same time, she pressed the dial button. She held the phone in her hand but trembled a little. She never felt that waiting for an answer. The concert is so long.

"Hey……"

It was his voice that came from the other end of the phone. It was a little heavy, a little cold, and seemed to have a different emotion.

"Hey...it's me..." She held the phone tightly.

"I know," he said.

"I'm fine, my grandma took good care of me, and I've gained five catties more than before, so don't kneel there." She has indeed gained weight, and she eats big tonic soup for three meals a day , It's hard not to get fat.

"You just wanted to tell me this when you called me?" His voice seemed to hold back something.

"No, of course...not..." Xiang Wan originally wanted to tell him to go back quickly. The ancestral hall looked gloomy, and it must be very cold, but she was conflicted and didn't want him to go back so early. He went back, Didn't she lose sight of him again?

"What's that for?" He pressed on a little bit.

"...I don't know." Ask her to say that she misses him, but she can't say it.

"Xiang Wan..." Suddenly there was another voice calling her name.

"Hmm! What?"

"Be obedient, hang up the phone now, and I will take you back to the hotel in three days." He said.

"……it is good."

In fact, she did have a lot to say, but in the end she didn't know where to say it. Thousands of words can only be turned into a word of "good".She knew that he was probably going to kneel there for three days and three nights, and she thought maybe this was his solution, and to be more precise, he might... also feel uncomfortable.

Holding the mobile phone, she pressed the end button extremely slowly, then Xiang Wan got up from the toilet, lifted the toilet lid, flushed the toilet, and then slowly walked out of the bathroom.As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, she consciously handed the phone back to Mrs. Hong, and then lay down on the bed obediently. For some reason, she suddenly felt so sweet in her heart, the icy feeling of lying alone on the icy operating table , disappeared in an instant.

She lay on the bed, put her arms around the doll pillow on the bed, and slowly fell asleep.

Mrs. Mo and Mrs. Hong looked at each other and smiled, and then they quietly left the room.

As soon as she walked out of the room, Mrs. Mo stretched out her hand, "Bring me your phone..."

Aunt Hong pulled her lips and smiled, and handed over the mobile phone in her hand, "The eldest young mistress is really a good girl, if this kind of thing happens to girls from other families, I don't know what to do, don't just cry, make trouble and hang yourself That’s right, there’s no one like the eldest grandma who turns around and helps to talk.”

Mrs. Mo took the mobile phone in her hand and pressed the call history. The one that jumped into her eyes was "A Mo", and then said: "Look, even the mobile phone number is deliberately put first, how much do you care! The little girl is so cruel, she made a phone call secretly and still didn’t delete the traces!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Hong let out a "puchi" laugh, "It's not like everyone is as shrewd as the old lady. In terms of thinking, even my husband has to respect you!"

"That's right, but I was almost deceived by the brat last time. Although I haven't figured out why he deliberately made me feel that Xiaodouzi is not perfect, but my premonition tells me that there must be something wrong! Mrs. Mo sighed, "Fortunately, I have a clear mind, and I was not deceived by the brat, how wronged the little bean is! But, isn't this brat's concentration too good? After eating good things in your stomach, you can still do nothing, this...isn't it a bit abnormal?"

"Old madam, what do you think is wrong now? Isn't it the best proof that the eldest mistress can be pregnant? How could it be abnormal?" Sister-in-law Hong said with a smile, "I think the key now is how to make the eldest mistress pregnant." Getting better is the key."

Mrs. Mo smiled, "That's right, that's right!"

……

After knowing that he was here, but not being able to meet each other, it was like a year for Xiang Wan.

This feeling also made her more and more aware of how naive she was before, and it turned out that this is liking and love.

Obviously sad and uncomfortable in my heart, but I still have a little bit of hope and expectation. This feeling can't be let go at all. True love is not letting go at all, but will become more and more entangled.

At lunch time, Mrs. Hong entered the room with a nourishing medicinal meal. As soon as she entered the room, she saw the little girl stroking her hair that reached her shoulders. She smiled, "The young lady looks much better with long hair than short hair. Of course, when you have short hair Pretty pretty too, but looks softer with long hair."

Xiang Wan put down the hair she was playing with, "Really? I think it's the same, but short hair is much easier to manage."

"Of course you can't see anything when you look at yourself. You need others to see it, especially for the opposite sex." Aunt Hong brought the medicinal meal to Xiang Wan, "Mr. I like it more."

Xiang Wan smiled shyly, like a flower blooming in spring, "...He, will someone bring him food?"

Hongsao replied, "Of course! Three meals a day."

"Oh." She was relieved that she wasn't hungry.

Hongsao said again: "However, generally, sir, he doesn't eat, or he eats very little."

"Why?" The little girl who was eating stopped immediately, her big watery eyes were full of worry, "Is he sick? A cold or a fever?"

Sister Hong suppressed her smile, thinking, with such an incident this time, the two of them might be so affectionate when they go back!

"That's not true, Mr. is a picky eater, maybe the food is not to your taste!"

Xiang Wan didn't quite believe it. The last time she ate instant noodles, she saw that he ate them with gusto. How could he be picky?I thought to myself, probably Mrs. Hong was afraid that she would be worried, so she hid it from her, because she was actually sick.

She couldn't control some emotions at all, such as worry!

-End of this chapter-