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Chapter 247 A motherless child is like a grass

Xiao Momo said "Wow" so much that he felt sorry for everyone.

"I just said that, you don't have to cooperate with me in such a hurry." Grandma Mo immediately became anxious when she heard this, hugged her and said ridiculously and distressedly.

Who knew that the little guy couldn't stop the car when he started crying. At first, he had two tears, and then two strings of tears. His calves and feet kept kicking and moving, and even the pants he had just worn were kicked off. He kicked and tapped with his two little bare legs.

This is so sad. He is so sad that he feels so sad.

"There's no way." Mo Cenhan spread his hands, "This child just can't leave his mother, and he's like this when he leaves." His son cried so hard that he felt distressed, but he couldn't help but quip.

The little guy's two short legs looked so cute. Of course, this is to ignore the little guy's little face that was already crying, and he has become a little cat. The family is ridiculous and distressed, especially Grandma Mo, who is already crying with her grandson.

"This motherless child is like a grass." Grandma Mo said while crying.

Everyone was silent in this sentence.

It’s true that only mothers are good in the world. A child with a mother is like a treasure. He can’t enjoy happiness when he throws into his mother’s arms. A child without a mother is like a grass. If he leaves his mother’s arms, where can he find happiness?

This is really a famous saying. Children cannot live without mothers. Whether in a wealthy or poor family, mothers and children will always be the closest couple. For example, Mo Xiaoshao, who has a rich and elegant dress and food, is deeply loved by the three generations of the Mo family. This little life is sweeter than honey, but in the heart of the child, he does not care about these things, but the mother's love.

"Or else call Xiaoyu to come back?" The tears on the little guy's face were like pearls with broken threads. They wiped them dry and then fell down. Oh, it made Grandma Mo's heart and soul break.

"Far water cannot quench near thirst." Mo Cenhan also said sadly: "However, it is still OK to make a call to let them have a video. Xiaoyu always has a way to coax the little guy."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and called on WeChat to understand Xinyu. As soon as the signal was sent here, she connected there.

I can't just wait for this moment with my phone in my hand.

Actually, it was true. Yesterday, Jie Xinyu didn't return to her home until the middle of the night. She was tired and sleepy and fell asleep as soon as she got home. She woke up at noon the next day. After lunch, she wanted to talk to her parents for a while, but as the three of them chatted, they actually talked about Xiao Momo again.

This is because Jie Zhicheng is not at home. After the college entrance examination, he went out for a trip with his classmates. If he was at home, the first sentence he saw his sister must have asked like this: "You are back, why haven't my little nephew come back?"

Even if he is not at home, Xiao Momo is still the one who their family cares about and misses the most. These three people have to talk about him while chatting. "What do you want to do? Will you just go on like this? When one day Mo Shao gets married and gets married, you will have to be swept out. At that time, you can't bring you anything Xiao Momo says!"

Why is it that pot not open? She is guarding the little guy in the Mo family and she is afraid of losing him. This time she talks about this matter!

I can tell you that I am Mr. Mo’s family of three will never be separated again.

But, I can't say it now.

Who is the Mo family, who is the Jie family? One in the sky and the other underground, if you tell me it, you will only make your parents recognize their daughter and be played with by him again. The last time, it was just an accident. Even if you repay his kindness, it will pass.

An accident, a little Momo appeared. Only God knows how the Jie family got through those days. If it weren’t for a good teacher, Jie Xinyu might have been expelled from the school and lived a miserable life with an unmarried child.

Is it because the scar has healed and forgotten the pain?

Will a noble young man fall in love with an ordinary girl? This is not a fairy tale!

Fairy tales are fairy tales.

Cinderella can only live in fairy tales, it sounds nice. How many people can there be in reality?!

"Oh, don't mention this, okay? There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain. Mom, we are talking about tomorrow's things tomorrow, okay?"

Jie Xinyu became anxious, and Jie's father and mother stopped talking and pulled the topic elsewhere.

Since I mentioned the little guy, Jie Xinyu felt that he hadn't seen him all day and night, and he was thinking very much. He was in a bad mood all day long. At night, when he was thinking about the important thing and when he was about to make a phone call, Mr. Mo sent a request for video from there.

As soon as the video was connected, the little guy appeared on the phone screen with tears on his face.

What's wrong? Why is it like an abused anger! My little mouth is still wrapped, and when I saw Ji Xinyu crying again, stretching out my arms to beg for a hug, and I kept screaming.

There was a circle of people in the Mo family's living room at this time, and everyone was curiously trying to hear what the little guy was talking about.

After a long time, they finally heard it clearly. Xiao Momo kept calling "Mom", but his pronunciation was not clear, so it was easy for everyone to hear it clearly.

Since the little guy called "Dad" a few days ago, the little guy called "Mom" again. But it was called out under this situation.

Jie Xinyu, who saw the little guy crying, not only cried, but also cried so hard that he burst into tears. He heard him crying "Mom" and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, and tears fell down.

"Now, both sides are crying. What should I do?" Grandma Mo rubbed her hands in a hurry.

"Don't do this. I want you to coax the little guy well. You are crying. Isn't you able to stop it?" At this time, the little guy was in his father's arms. Mo Shao said, holding his son with one hand and holding his cell phone with the other.

Yes, after Mo Cenhan said this, Jie Xinyu couldn't help laughing. What's this? The two of them cried at their phones, and they still wanted the little guy to sleep and rest. Thinking of this, she sucked her nose hard, adjusted her emotions, and laughed: "I said whose little cat is this? Why are they crying like this? Didn't you just see me for a day? Even if I'm not by your side, can you see me? Have you eaten milk powder? Have you washed your little butt? Aunt Xiaoyu sang children's songs for you? Then let's sleep obediently, okay?"

It's really "mother and son synchronized". Jie Xinyu smiled over there, and the little guy gradually got better.
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