My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

After sorting out her emotions for a while, An Nuo came out of the cubicle, put away An Lin's phone, rushed out of the bathroom.

A familiar figure was standing at the door of the bathroom. As soon as An Nuo looked up, he saw Mo Shenghuan striding over and standing in front of him.

Mo Shenghuan raised his hand to wipe the corners of An Nuo's eyes, which were slightly red, like a bullied animal, with watery eyes.

"An Lin...he's gone." An Nuo couldn't help being sad, hugged Mo Shenghuan's waist, and buried her head in the man's chest.

In this world, there is one less interesting soul and one less friend.

Mo Shenghuan wrapped his arms around An Nuo, patted the boy on the back, and slowly lowered his eyes to cover up the unknown emotions in his eyes.

Mo Shenghuan's embrace has always had a miraculous soothing effect, An Nuo closed her eyes, lowered her head and rubbed with the tip of her nose, trying to find the scent she wanted to smell.

The tip of her nose accidentally rubbed the button of Mo Shenghuan's shirt. An Nuo opened her eyes and looked around secretly. When she found no one noticed, she immediately lowered her head and buried herself in Mo Shenghuan's chest to take a few deep breaths.

After removing the smell of fabric softener, Mo Shenghuan's body smelled faintly, like snowflakes falling on this person and melting little by little.

Footsteps were heard not far away, An Nuo raised his head quickly, straightened his messy hair, Mo Shenghuan lowered his eyes, and re-buttoned his shirt.

A young couple walked over talking and laughing, An Nuo pretended nothing happened, and led Mo Shenghuan to the direction of the box.

As soon as the door of the box was opened, various voices came out accompanied by a wave of heat. An Nuo subconsciously looked back at Mo Shenghuan, and found that his uncle had a calm expression, and he was already used to this kind of scene.

Crying like a kitten came, An Nuo looked towards the box, only to see Mr. Mo holding Cheng Min with an anxious expression on his face.

Seeing An Nuo and Mo Shenghuan come back, Mr. Mo heaved a sigh of relief, "You guys are here. Cheng Min was just looking for his father, and he cried when he couldn't see you."

An Nuo took Cheng Min from Mr. Mo's arms, Zai Zai was tearful, with little teardrops on his long and black eyelashes, with a look of grievance on his face.

"Good boy." An Nuo hugged Cheng Min and dangled around. After a while, Cheng Min stopped crying, sniffed his little nose, and grabbed An Nuo's neckline with a small hand, unwilling to let go.

Mo Shenghuan touched Cheng Min's diaper, and when the child stopped crying, he was about to take it from An Nuo's arms.

"You can eat in peace."

"It's okay." An Nuo looked at Cheng Min's little hand, eyes full of helplessness, "I'll hug him."

Compared to Cheng Min's sensitivity, Xixi didn't notice at all that the two fathers disappeared for a while just now, playing happily with Zhao Mingyue.

Zhao Mingyue and Xixi were playing peek-a-boo, covering their faces with both hands, and then suddenly took them away. Xixi couldn't stop laughing as she watched, and she was very supportive of her grandmother.

Zhao Wei didn't have a chance to hold the baby, and the show wasn't what he liked, it was a bit boring, so he talked to Mr. Mo a few times, asked the waiter for chess, and the two went to the other side to start playing chess.

An Nuo sat on the sofa in the private room, hugged Cheng Min for a while, Cheng Min started yawning, and An Nuo was also drowsy.

Suddenly there was a smell of food from the side, An Nuo opened his eyes, and found that Mo Shenghuan came over with a plate of food at some time, An Nuo opened his eyes wide in surprise, Mo Shenghuan held the plate in one hand, Squeeze the chopsticks with one hand and feed An Nuo.

Cheng Min fell into a drowsy sleep, smelled the fragrance but couldn't wake up, moved his small mouth in his dream, blowing out bubbles with his saliva.

An Nuo suppressed a smile and asked Mo Shenghuan to take out his phone to take a photo of the scene.

After this, I must show my daughter-in-law!

An Nuo hugged the cub and didn't stop eating, watching the sketches at the party, leaning on Mo Sheng and laughing non-stop.

Accompanied by the countdown spoken by the host of the party, there was a sound outside the hotel. When I turned around, I saw fireworks blooming under the night.

Everyone came over one after another and stood in front of the window to watch the colorful fireworks explode.

"This is beautiful!" Mr. Zhao Wei pointed to a green firework.

"This is the biggest!" Mr. Mo pointed to another combination of fireworks, and the moment it exploded, it looked like a golden hydrangea.

"Bright and dazzing, full of splendor." Bai Chongde showed a bit of cultural heritage when he opened his mouth.

Standing beside Bai Chongde, Zhao Mingyue suppressed a smile, hugged Xixi, so that Zai Zai could see more clearly.

An Nuo leaned against Mo Shenghuan, looked at the colorful fireworks in front of him, felt a little touched in his heart, and turned to look at Mo Shenghuan.

Mo Shenghuan wrapped his arms around An Nuo's shoulders, and looked down at the young man as if he had a tacit understanding.

There are no zombies here, no screaming mutant animals, spreading poisonous fog, and no survivors with ulterior motives who kill for a little food.

Mo Shenghuan looked down at the boy, at the sleeping child in his arms.

A kiss fell gently on An Nuo's forehead, melting like a snowflake falling on his forehead.

An Nuo closed her eyes, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, a lot of red envelopes were stuffed into the arms of the two cubs. An Nuo hugged the cubs and narrowed her smiling eyes.

The driver was also on vacation, so Mo Shenghuan drove back to the garage, holding a cub in one hand, and went upstairs with An Nuo to go home.

Aunt Yang and Sister Fang were watching the playback of the skit, smiling from ear to ear. Seeing An Nuo and Mo Shenghuan come back, they hurried to help pick up the child.

The two children had limited energy and fell asleep early when they were sleepy. An Nuo originally wanted to stay up late to watch the new year, but she slept too much at a young age.

Mo Shenghuan went to bed early, An Nuo yawned and went to the bathroom. When she came back from the bathroom, she looked down and saw something big under her pillow.

Taking the pillow away, An Nuo rubbed her eyes, staring at the square thing wrapped in a layer of red paper, and was stunned for a while.

Glancing at Mo Shenghuan who had his eyes closed, An Nuo scratched his head, tore open the red paper, and suddenly found a small safe inside.

These days, there are still such red envelopes?

An Nuo stared at the four-digit password of the safe, and entered her birthday. The moment the safe opened, An Nuo's mouth opened slightly.

Inside was a stuffed red envelope, and An Nuo took out one, with "Three Years Old" written on it.

three years old?

An Nuo took out all the red envelopes from the safe, from one year old to 19 years old, they were neatly arranged.

This is... Do you want to make up for all the previous red envelopes?

An Nuo couldn't help laughing, and opened the one-year-old's red envelope, inside was a thick stack of brand new pink tickets, with zeros on top, all very new.

Keeping her voice down as much as possible, An Nuo happily counted the money. At one year old, it is 880.

An Nuo found that his uncle seemed to be a bit superstitious about auspicious numbers. When he sent red envelopes to transfer money before, he also sent out numbers with homonyms.

Two years old is [-], and three years old is [-]. This is to be issued together.

An Nuo suppressed a smile, the sleepiness just now was gone, and continued to count the money.

From the age of four to 17, the number is eight thousand and eight, until the number of the red envelope becomes fifty-two thousand one.

After counting this, An Nuo's fingers felt a little numb, and she even wanted to buy a money counter.The last red envelope was also the thickest. There was no suitable red envelope to put it in. It was square and square wrapped in red paper, and "19 years old" was written on it with a pen.

An Nuo rubbed her fingers, carefully opened the red paper package, every corner was very neat, I have to say, this is much better than Qi Cheng's packaging technology.

Carefully unwrapping the red paper, An Nuo began to count the banknotes. There were a total of 310 and four pink notes. Behind the last banknote was a pink card.

There are four words written on the card, "the future can be expected", and when the card is turned over, a rabbit and a cat are drawn with a pen on the back, cuddling closely together.