At that moment, the joy of reunion filled his chest. He hugged the mother and daughter for a long time before letting go.

After standing there for a while, Mu Lingyun took her hand and escorted the cute little baby into the house.

Back on the second floor, Wen Xiaomei, with tears in her eyes, couldn't utter a complete sentence.

I originally thought that he would marry Miss Jiang and become someone else's husband.

But when she checked the WeChat records he had sent to her during this period in the morning, she found that after she left, Mu Lingyun had been looking for her frantically.

So, she no longer refused.

The cute little baby opened his beautiful big eyes, didn't cry or make a fuss, and looked at the adult in front of him curiously.

"Is this our child?" Mu Lingyun was so excited that he was incoherent. "What a pretty little baby."

He suddenly looked a little clumsy, stretched out his hand, and then took it back.

Nervous and excited.

"Can I hug her?"

"Ah."

Wen Xiaomei placed Xiao Niannian horizontally in his arms.

The cute little kid seemed a little unfamiliar with him. He pouted his lips and used one of his strong little hands to push Mu Lingyun's chest hard.

The other little hand wants to be held by mother.

Wen Xiaomei told her softly: "Xiao Niannian, it's daddy!"

But she still didn't want to be hugged by a stranger.

"Look at this little guy, he doesn't even recognize his own father."

Wen Xiaomei took the child back, and the cute little baby hid in his mother's arms, occasionally turning his head to look at him.

Mu Lingyun was extremely excited at this moment. He heard clearly that it was his father.

This is his and Xiaomei's child.

"Xiao Mei, what did you call her just now?"

"Niannian, our daughter, Mu Niannian."

If you keep thinking about it, there will be a response.

The loneliness that had been hidden between the brows had long been swept away, replaced by happiness, eyes full of happiness.

He had a lot of things hidden in his heart, and he had imagined the scene of their meeting again countless times.

But I never knew I had such a lovely daughter.

How inconvenient is it for Xiaomei to be pregnant alone these days?

How helpless would a person be when faced with the fear of childbirth?

How great it is to take care of a cute little baby alone!

Thinking of this, his eyes were filled with infinite tenderness. This time, he would definitely hold Xiaomei and his daughter's hands tightly.

A family will never be separated.

"Thank you for your hard work. In the days ahead, I will be your support. We will never be apart, okay?"

"Yeah." Wen Xiaomei hugged Xiao Nian Nian and leaned gently on his warm chest.

Still so familiar and as smooth as jade.

Mu Lingyun rubbed her little head lovingly, and then carefully helped her put on her hat.

"Just now you only needed to stand at the windowsill and shout. When I heard your voice, I would come running over..."

When I left, all those memories came flooding back to my mind. How sad I was then, how happy I am now.

And a lovely daughter.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would give her everything he had and give her a lifetime of tenderness.

"I'm sorry, I left without saying goodbye, and made you worry for so long. Will you blame me for looking for me for so long?"

Wen Xiaomei coaxed her daughter to sleep and now sat next to him, leaning against him naturally.

"I am the one who should say I am not sorry. If I had come to my brother-in-law's house earlier and found you earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer so much."

"Brother-in-law's house?"

"Yes, my sister married here. My brother-in-law is from an ordinary family, a farmer's kid from the mountains."

He still had so many things he wanted to say to her, and he held her hands tighter and tighter, wanting to rub her into his chest and never separate again.

The white snow scene outside was getting darker and darker.

Night fell quietly and Aunt Wang came up with delicious food.

"Xiaomei, it's time to eat." Aunt Wang always came very quietly every time she came.

I was afraid of disturbing the cute baby’s sleep.

He shook off the snow on his body at the door and walked into the room.

I saw this strange man immediately.

Wen Xiaomei leaned in his arms. No need to think, this unfaithful man finally showed up.

Aunt Wang curled her lips and said, "You still remember to come and see them mother and daughter? I thought you didn't even want your own flesh and blood!"

Mu Lingyun was stunned for a moment. The kind-looking rural woman in front of him started to blame him.

Then he smiled bitterly and did not explain. It was indeed his fault that Xiaomei and her daughter suffered so much.

"Auntie Wang, Ling Yun is not like this..."

"You, you are still helping him. You are too soft-hearted. You will suffer in the future."

Putting down the food, she added, "These are all confinement meals for Xiaomei. There's no portion for you."

Mu Lingyun had a bitter face and smiled awkwardly: "Auntie, thank you for taking care of Xiaomei."

But he didn't know that if it weren't for Aunt Wang and her husband, his daughter would probably have been born at home, which would have been really dangerous.

Xiaomei came over, took Aunt Wang's arm and said coquettishly: "Aunt Wang, Lingyun really loves me, but there are too many things, and it's hard to explain in a short time..."

Then, she recounted in detail how Aunt Wang and her family had taken care of her.

The more Mu Lingyun listened, the more upset he felt, especially when he heard about the heavy rain more than half a month ago, which almost prevented him from going to the hospital. How dangerous that must have been.

Mu Lingyun didn't act pretentiously. He just stood up and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, Aunt Wang. You have been very kind to our family."

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. If you really want to, you should take on the responsibility of a man, be responsible for the mother and daughter, and give them a warm home."

"Yes, I will." Mu Lingyun's eyes were more determined than ever before.

"Forget it. You two must have a lot to talk about when your family reunites. I, an old woman, won't be an eyesore here."

Aunt Wang left very decisively and didn't take Mu Lingyun's words to heart.

She did all this without ever thinking about how much return she would get from Xiaomei.

It was just out of kindness that I couldn't bear to see Xiaomei raise the child alone without anyone to take care of her.

As soon as she left, Mu Lingyun took Xiaomei and sat quietly opposite her, watching her eat.

The portions of food that Aunt Wang delivered every time were very large. In her words, eating more would provide enough milk to feed the baby.

Unable to finish the meal, she raised her eyes and smiled faintly: "I'm full, you can eat the rest, it would be a waste if you throw it away."

"Okay." Mu Lingyun took the half bowl of rice she had left and started eating it with the dishes.

As the young master of one of the most powerful families in Haicheng, he has tasted all kinds of delicacies from land and sea.

He ate the plain leftovers with gusto.

This was also the most secure and satisfying meal I had in the past eight months.

I also drank up the remaining egg soup.

"Is it delicious?" Wen Xiaomei asked casually.

"Home is where you are. These dishes have the taste of home and are delicious."

Wen Xiaomei has a shallow dimple and smiles beautifully.

At this time, the cell phone rang again.

He ran out aimlessly, and Mu Wushuang was almost about to ask He Zhendong to mobilize police force.

"I want to answer the phone first. It's my sister calling."

Now, in front of her, Mu Lingyun told her everything.

"Brother, you finally answered the phone. Where did you go?"

Mu Lingyun took a deep breath to calm himself down, "Sister, I found Xiaomei!"

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