An Nuo was silent for a moment, originally wanted to be humble, but finally realized that he didn't need to be modest.

There's nothing wrong with that.

The marriage between myself and my uncle, the old man has helped a lot, it is indeed one of the good things the old man has done.

"Thank you." An Nuo thanked earnestly.

"I should thank you." Mr. Mo smiled bitterly, "If it wasn't for you, Sheng Huan wouldn't have gotten better. Now he has a child and a real home."

An Nuo bowed her head embarrassedly and smiled.

The door of the ward opened, and Mo Shenghuan walked in with his mobile phone, pointing the screen at the bed.

On the other side of the screen was Mr. Zhao Wei. Seeing Mr. Mo on the hospital bed, Zhao Wei was surprised, "Old man, why did you lie down?"

"Brother." Mr. Mo greeted with a smile, "I'm old, my body is failing, and I can't do what I want."

"Look, we are in-laws anyway, and you didn't tell me anything." Zhao Wei scolded, "If Shenghuan didn't make a video call for me on time today, I wouldn't know about it."

Hearing Zhao Wei say that Mo Shenghuan would make videos for him on time every day, Mr. Mo couldn't help feeling sour.

"That's when I woke up."

"Old man, take care, you still have to look after your grandson." Zhao Wei said, "I still have to praise you for raising a good son. Sheng Huan asked me to teach him how to make delicious food for An Nuo every day. My disciples can't compare to this diligence!"

Hearing that Mo Shenghuan made videos for Zhao Wei to learn how to cook, Mr. Mo felt a lot better immediately.

"It's not my teaching, it's Xiaoan's teaching!"

The two old men laughed, and An Nuo raised his head to look at Mo Shenghuan, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

After leaving the hospital, it was already dark, and the two returned home by car. As soon as An Nuo got home, she didn't want to move, and slumped on the sofa, motionless.

Although Aunt Yang's soup arrived late, An Nuo pinched her face while drinking it, feeling a lot rounder.

Before going to bed, An Nuo looked at Mo Shenghuan seriously.

"Honey, have I gained weight?"

Mo Shenghuan was quiet for two seconds, and his eyes became serious.

"Nuo Nuo looks good no matter what."

Why is the desire to survive so strong!

An Nuo lowered her head and pinched her arms, then her legs, feeling fat everywhere.

"When I unload the goods, I must lose weight." An Nuo made up her mind, and looked at Mo Shenghuan, "Husband, supervise me!"

Mo Shenghuan's black eyes drooped slightly, and he held An Nuo's hand, with a slight pleading in his eyes, "Nuo Nuo, can you lose weight after your body recovers?"

The cub dad said so, and his attitude was so sincere, An Nuo looked at Mo Shenghuan's beautiful eyes, and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, of course!"

Mo Shenghuan raised his eyes slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and kissed An Nuo's cheek.

At noon the next day, after An Nuo finished her class, she found that her professional books for the afternoon had been left at home. As soon as she entered the house, she felt a different atmosphere from the usual one.

"Aunt Yang?" An Nuo changed shoes at the entrance, "Has Mr. Mo come back?"

Aunt Yang hurried over, at the same time, the study door opened, An Nuo saw Mo Shenghuan and Mo Chenghuan, and Zhang Yun in the corner, the three seemed to be discussing something in the study.

Seeing An Nuo, Mo Shenghuan walked out of the study and closed the door behind him.

"Nuo Nuo?" Mo Shenghuan strode towards An Nuo.

"I forgot to take my book this afternoon." An Nuo carefully held Mo Shenghuan's hand, frowned, and glanced at the study, "Why are they here?"

"Thank you." Mo Shenghuan said concisely.

An Nuo realized that his uncle had given Mo Chenghuan the position of vice president. Mo Chenghuan and Zhang Yun really should come to thank him.

It's fine if you don't come here to find trouble.

An Nuo breathed a sigh of relief.

After Mo Shengkang was sentenced to life, Zhang Yun has not filed for divorce with Mo Shengkang. I heard that she is selling the antique calligraphy and paintings that Mo Shengkang has accumulated over the years. Prices in the millions.

If these things reach Mo Shengkang's ears, he is afraid that he is in prison, and he will already be pissed off.

First he got money, and now Mo Chenghuan has become the vice president of Mo's company. It seems that once Mo Shengkang left, the family's situation suddenly became better.

"I'll let them go." Mo Shenghuan was very cautious as he supported An Nuo.

"Since you are here to say thank you, let them thank you well. It's not good to let them leave with half of the thanks." An Nuo smiled.

Mo Shenghuan was silent for a while, then turned to open the study door, and quickly returned to An Nuo's side.

Zhang Yun poked his head out cautiously to see the scene outside. Mo Chenghuan was about to go out, but Zhang Yun dragged him back.

Seeing An Nuo sitting on the side, looking at her, Zhang Yun smiled "hehe", straightened her clothes, walked out of the study, stood one meter away from An Nuo, and tried her best to smile.

"Sister-in-law, hello."

It was the first time An Nuo saw such a well-behaved Zhang Yun, and it felt fresh when she saw it.

"Hello." An Nuo smiled slightly, almost laughing in his heart.

Zhang Yun turned her head, looked towards the study room, and waved to Mo Chenghuan, "Chenghuan, come and say hello to your uncle."

An Nuo picked up the water glass slowly and saw Mo Chenghuan walking over.

"Hello, uncle." Mo Chenghuan looked away.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and my nephew has grown taller again." An Nuo raised her eyebrows, put down the water glass leisurely, and tried her best to hold back a smile.

You have this day too!

"Look at what you said, sister-in-law, this is a man in his 20s, and he is still tall, Cheng Huan..." Before Zhang Yun finished speaking, he saw Mo Shenghuan's indifferent eyes beside An Nuo.

"He..." Zhang Yun's mouth bald a bit, "He may have developed a second time."

An Nuo held back her laughter, and suddenly experienced the feeling of "a fox pretending to be a tiger".

Zhang Yun really knows how to develop a second time.

Mo Chenghuan remained silent, lowered his eyes, and his gaze quietly fell on An Nuo's stomach.

"I haven't seen my sister-in-law for a few days, and she looks very good. It has been seven or eight months, and she still goes to class. My sister-in-law is really good." Zhang Yun praised, "If I had my sister-in-law's eagerness to learn back then, I can't be sure that it will be the same now. A college student!"

An Nuo looked at Zhang Yun and felt funny for some reason.

"You're not bad either." An Nuo calmed down, "I heard that a lot of good things have been sold recently, and they're worth tens of millions, so you probably have them."

Zhang Yun choked, looked at Mo Shenghuan nervously, and smiled embarrassedly at An Nuo, "Isn't this Mo Shengkang who has been imprisoned? Mo's credit card will not be returned to us, and our mother and son's daily expenses It’s not small, so I thought about selling some of his things.”

"It's nothing to sell, after all, it belongs to your family, but if you have something of unknown origin, be careful not to hurt the Mo family." An Nuo reminded, "If you don't know anything about antique calligraphy and painting, you can ask someone to help you. Don't be rash."

Zhang Yun listened obediently and nodded repeatedly.

An Nuo looked at Zhang Yun's appearance, as if they were the same in the previous life, but their positions were switched.

An Nuo didn't have the habit of bullying others, seeing Zhang Yun's appearance, she didn't say much.

"Master Sheng Huan, Master An." Aunt Yang came over, "Lunch is ready."

An Nuo was also hungry, and turned to look at Mo Shenghuan.

A few people came to the restaurant, and the table was basically filled with meals from Mo's private kitchen. Mo Shenghuan threw himself into the kitchen, leaving a few people sitting at the table, looking at the delicious food and not eating it.

"Eat first." An Nuo greeted, "Sheng Huan won't come out for a while."

"The master didn't move his chopsticks, so how dare we eat it? Wait." Zhang Yun covered his stomach with one hand to avoid making any noise, and smiled a bit reluctantly.

An Nuo smiled, and after a while, Mo Shenghuan came out with a bowl of delicate vegetable noodles, and put it in front of An Nuo, paired with a few other dishes, it was nutritious and healthy.

Zhang Yun looked at the two of them, a little stunned, "Here, second brother cooks himself?"

"Yeah." An Nuo was a little proud.

"When I was pregnant, Mo Shengkang didn't even say to cook me a meal." Zhang Yun couldn't help being envious.

Mo Chenghuan silently looked at the food in front of An Nuo, every one was made by another man with his heart.

"Second brother is really good, and it looks decent." Zhang Yun also noticed that the sliced ​​carrots on the vegetable noodles looked like flowers.

"He didn't know how to do it before, and he has been learning from Grandpa Zhao Wei." An Nuo looked at Mo Shenghuan with a smile, "My husband has worked hard."

Mo Shenghuan raised his eyelids and looked at An Nuo with a smile in his eyes.

Zhang Yun looked at the two of them and felt that they were not that hungry anymore.

Mo Chenghuan sat on the side, bowed his head and said nothing.

The meal was unusually quiet, Zhang Yun kept thinking about who she married back then, and Mo Chenghuan ate like chewing wax.

After An Nuo finished eating, Mo Shenghuan immediately got up and collected the bowls and chopsticks in front of An Nuo, took them to the kitchen for cleaning, and put them in the disinfection cabinet.

Seeing this, Zhang Yun's eyes widened, and he looked at An Nuo in disbelief.

"Sheng Huan pays special attention to my food safety, he wants to lock up my bowl." An Nuo smiled helplessly, "Maybe it will be better after unloading."

Zhang Yun's eyes were filled with amazement, how could it be like this!

Mo Chenghuan couldn't eat, so he simply put down his chopsticks.My conditions at the beginning were much better than Mo Shenghuan's, but An Nuo would rather marry him than choose herself again. I had doubts and questioned An Nuo at first.

Until now, it seems that the verdict has been decided.

I don't know how to cook, and I didn't learn it. I used to eat the meals An Nuo cooked for me, let alone wash them, and I didn't even put away the dishes.

After eating, An Nuo felt a little sleepy, but she couldn't fall asleep immediately, so she could only support her waist and walked up and down in the living room like a walk.

Mo Shenghuan followed An Nuo, walking in the living room with An Nuo, while Zhang Yun and Mo Chenghuan sat on the sofa, deeply feeling their own redundancy.

"How about we go?" Zhang Yun said to his son.

Mo Chenghuan sat where he was, his eyes followed An Nuo all the time.

After walking for a while, An Nuo sat down slowly, and Mo Shenghuan helped An Nuo pinch her shoulders and gently rubbed her waist.

Mo Chenghuan looked at An Nuo's stomach with infinite nostalgia in his eyes.

Noticing that Mo Shenghuan was looking over, Zhang Yun hurriedly explained to his son, "This child may have never seen a pregnant woman before, so don't mind."

An Nuo silently rolled her eyes.

"Please go back." Mo Shenghuan glanced past Mo Chenghuan, got up, walked straight to the door, and opened the door.

Zhang Yun was a little embarrassed, and quickly grabbed her son, "Your uncle has to sleep, let's go."

Mo Chenghuan walked to the door and looked back at An Nuo with complicated emotions in his eyes.

"I haven't heard it before, now... can I listen?"

An Nuo rubbed her belly and raised her eyes, smiling slightly.

"Since I haven't heard of it before, forget it now."

Zhang Yun pulled Mo Chenghuan out, and tried to say goodbye to the two with a smile. Mo Shenghuan closed the door expressionlessly, and after hanging down his eyes for a long time, he turned around and looked at An Nuo naturally.

An Nuo looked at his uncle, smiled and pulled up his clothes, "Husband, do you want to hear it?"

Mo Shenghuan's expression softened, and he led An Nuo into the bedroom, took out the stethoscope for listening to the fetal heart rate, warmed it with his palm, and put it on An Nuo's stomach.

Like two ponies, "da da da" kept running, Mo Shenghuan closed his eyes, supported An Nuo's waist, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Ever since the vice president was appointed, Mo Shenghuan accompanied An Nuo to the training class openly and aboveboard. Almost everyone in the class knew the couple.

An Nuo also wanted to keep a low profile, but Uncle He was too conspicuous, with a slender and muscular body, standing in a group of people, standing out, so he didn't care whether he wanted to or not.

After the morning training session, An Nuo was about to leave with Mo Shenghuan, when a pregnant woman from the same class suddenly came over and asked An Nuo if she wanted to adopt a kitten.

"The kitten was born to my mother cat. It has been checked for toxoplasma gondii and infectious diseases. It is healthy. I still have a cage and cat milk powder. I can give it to you for free." The pregnant woman was a little anxious and looked at the training from time to time. Class door.

Send a cat suddenly?

Is there such a good thing?

An Nuo was a little puzzled, "Since the cat is healthy, why don't you raise it yourself?"

"My family won't allow it." The pregnant woman was a little sad, "My cat was given away by them before. A few nights ago, my cat suddenly appeared in front of my building with a kitten in its mouth. My cat is no longer good. There is blood all over the ass, the kitten is still alive, and the eyes are not open."

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