In the back mountain of Tian'en Temple, a piece of feng shui treasure was selected to bury Mo Jinyu, and the remaining seven days were to ask the people in the temple to do things for Mo Jinyu.

Mo Lingwei donated a large amount of sesame oil money for the Mo family, lit the ever-bright lamp, put Xiu'er on the futon beside her and knelt, folded her hands, and prayed silently.

Xiu'er tilted her little head, looked at the idol in front of her, and then turned her head sideways to look at her aunt kneeling on the futon, looking ignorant.

Mo Lingwei kowtowed and tried to communicate with Xiu'er: "Xiu'er, kowtow, so that the Bodhisattva can bless Uncle Jinyu." ”

Mo Lingwei said softly three times, Xiu'er seemed to understand, and obediently learned Mo Lingwei's movements just now and knocked three times.

Mo Lingwei didn't expect Xiu'er to do so, and hugged him in surprise and joy: "Xiu'er is so good." ”

On the second day after coming to the temple, Mo Lingwei took Xiu'er to meet the abbot, although the abbot was well-versed in medical science, he didn't have any good prescription for Xiu'er's symptoms, which was similar to the conclusion of Chu Yunyao and Doctor Zhang.

Mo Lingwei couldn't help it, and touched Xiu'er's head: "It's okay, when the time comes, my aunt will take you abroad for treatment, our Xiu'er is so smart, we will get better one day." ”

Mo Lingwei took Xiu'er to pray in the temple every day, and prayed for Mo Jinyu with Mo Jinlan, and when she was free, she took Xiu'er to walk around, enjoy flowers and butterflies, and put Xiu'er on the grass to play.

Xiu'er's temperament gradually became lively, and her eyes chased these flying elves, occasionally using her hands to catch them.

Mo Lingwei saw it in her eyes and was happy in her heart.

In a flash, it was time to go down the mountain.

In the evening, Mo Jinlan arrived at Mo Lingwei's room, "I'll go down the mountain tomorrow, I'll come over to see if Xiu'er is better." ”

After getting along for a few days, Xiu'er no longer has an extremely strong sense of defensiveness against Mo Jinlan, but it is not close to each other.

"Xiu'er is better." Mo Lingwei rubbed Xiu'er's little head, "After going down the mountain tomorrow, do you plan to go back to Mo's house, or do you plan to go directly to the south?" ”

"Go straight to the south." Mo Jinlan looked at Mo Lingwei: "You won't go back to the south in your life, will you?" ”

Mo Lingwei smiled: "Why do you ask so?" ”

"You don't want to see Shaojin again!" Mo Jinlan said tentatively: "What if Shao Jin won't like any other woman in his life except for you?" Don't you want to see him again? ”

Mo Lingwei took a breath, and her expression showed a hint of impatience: "If there is an epidemic in the south like last time, when I need to go, I will definitely be obliged to pass."

But if it's to see someone or not see someone, there's no need to go or not go.

Jinlan, I told you a long time ago, the relationship between me and Feng Shaojin has long passed, and there will be no future. ”

Mo Jinlan secretly smiled bitterly: Do you think that the relationship between you has long become the past, and there can be no future, but some people have stayed in the past in this life and don't even want the future.

"I also heard that when you left the south, you were pregnant...... Mo Jinlan's gaze fell on Xiu'er, "If that child is born, I'm afraid it's about the same age as Xiu'er." ”

This sentence was like a shot in the arm, piercing Mo Lingwei's sore spot, Mo Lingwei was ashamed and angry, and her face turned from red to white and from white to blue.

It was as if the scar hidden in the deepest part of the heart had been forcibly peeled off, and the blood was exposed in front of everyone.

Feng Shaojin, a bastard, even told Mo Jinlan about these shameless behaviors......