Mo Xichen snorted at Mo Cunyi with a crying voice, raised his little hand, touched Mo Cunxi's face, and asked stubbornly:

"Mo Cunxi, when will we be together?"

He also asked, "Mo Cunxi, when will you pick me up? I want to be with you... I want to be with Mo Cunxi..."

Facing Mo Xichen like this, Mo Cunxi felt guilty and felt particularly guilty. For many years, she seemed to have never seen what the little kid in front of her looked like. When everything began to stabilize gradually, she thought that when she could take Mo Xichen back, the past began to ruthlessly cause huge waves in her life.

Seeing that Mo Cunxi didn't speak, Mo Xichen asked again: "Mo Cunxi, when will we be together?"

Mo Cunxi took Mo Xichen's chubby little hand off his face, held it tightly in his hand, feeling the warmth from his son, and said softly:

"Mo Xichen, we will be together one day. Wait for my mother, okay when my mother comes back?"

"How long will it take?"

Mo Cunxi was stunned. He didn't know how long it would take. Seeing that Mo Cunxi didn't speak, Mo Xichen's tears flowed down his little face.

"Mo Cunxi, how long will it take? How long do you think? We can be together?"

Seeing that Mo Xichen became impatient and began to make trouble unreasonable, Mo Cunyi stepped forward and took Mo Xichen out of Mo Cunxi's arms, put it on the ground, and looked at Mo Xichen:

"Mo Xichen, have you forgotten what you said to your uncle on the way when you came? My uncle told you, "Are you good to be obedient? When Mo Cunxi comes back, my uncle will take you and great-grandfather, let's move together to the Maldives. Is our family good? You have to be obedient, otherwise Cunxi will worry about Chenchen when he is outside..."

"I don't, I don't want it..." I just saw my mother at such a young age and was about to part again in a blink of an eye. Mo Xichen felt so uncomfortable that he pushed Mo Cunyi with a hand and shouted loudly:

"Why should I be separated from my mother? Why should I be separated from Mo Cunxi? Why? Uncle, it is mother, Cunxi is mother... Why can other children be with their mothers, and Chenchen cannot? That is Chenchen's mother...uncle..."

After saying a few words, Mo Cunxi and Mo Cunyi both calmed down in an instant. After a long time of silence, only Mo Xichen's sob was heard in the whole room. He pulled Mo Xichen's body. Mo Mo Cunxi lowered his head, pulled Mo Xichen's hand and placed it in his palm, and his voice was choked:

"Today Mo Cunxi made an agreement with Mo Xichen that next month's birthday, my mother will come back and be with Chenchen. If you violate it, Mo Xichen should not pay attention to Mo Cunxi. Is it okay if I don't see Mo Cunxi?"

The shiny eyes were filled with tears. I looked at Mo Cunxi sobbing and didn't speak for a long time. I seemed to be thinking whether Mo Cunxi's words were true or false. After a long time, I hesitated to gently pat my little hand on Mo Cunxi's palm.

"A gentleman's words are as good as a horse..."

She spoke seriously and said casually, and the ancient sayings made Mo Cunyi laugh and cry behind her, and also made Mo Cunxi feel bitter. Who taught Mo Xichen how good she is? She knew very well, but Mo Cunxi was unfilial...

Holding Mo Xichen's hand tightly and learning from Mo Xichen's words.

"A gentleman's words are as good as a horse..."

It's a promise, it's an agreement...

After the words came, Mo Xichen turned around and pierced into Mo Cunyi's arms, hugged Mo Cunyi's neck tightly, and a crying voice came from Mo Cunyi's arms in a muffled manner.

"Uncle, let's go. I don't want to see Mo Cunxi now. Let's go home. I'll wait for Mo Cunxi to pick me up..."

The throat was sore, Mo Cunyi looked at Mo Cunxi, nodded heavily, put on a hat and mask, Mo Xichen leaned against Mo Cunyi's shoulder and no longer looked back at Mo Cunxi. The two of them were one big and one small, turned around, without waiting for the slightest nostalgia to go out of the door. When they arrived at the door, Mo Xichen's tender voice sounded again, reminding Mo Cunxi:

"Mo Cunxi, on the 16th next month, I'll wait for you to pick me up..."

The back that had gone disappeared before my eyes as the door closed, Mo Cunxi behind him burst into tears, seeing his son's collapse.

Outside the door, Gu Shuyuan came out of the elevator, his cold face tensed his nerves, and he walked towards Mo Cunxi's ward with his long legs. Mo Xichen lay on Mo Cunyi's shoulder, his little head hanging weakly, and the two of them met head on. Mo Cunyi's face under the brim of the hat frowned slightly when he saw Gu Shuyuan.

Slight sweat in the palm of his palm, and they passed by Gu Shuyuan. At that moment, Gu Shuyuan's heart trembled uncontrollably. He took a step forward and suddenly turned his head, but he happened to see Mo Cunyi holding Mo Xichen and turning into the elevator.

Mo Xichen's face on his shoulder was exposed to Gu Shuyuan's eyes at that moment, his weak and drooping little head, his dark curly hair, his red eye sockets, and his small body twitched from time to time because of crying...

Gu Shuyuan's heart became inexplicably nervous at that moment...

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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