Chapter 1192 - Making a Wedding Dress for Someone Else's Son
Mo Jinyu saw his empty bamboo basket, the smile on his face became gentler and gentler, he took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs, and followed into the water: "Uncle teach you." ”
Mo Lingyuan was sitting on the shore listening to the guard's report on internal affairs, and he was already too busy to do anything.
Now that he saw someone accompanying Xiu'er, and knew that Jinyu was a person who was as careful as a hair and felt sorry for Xiu'er, he said hello, entrusted Xiu'er to Mo Jinyu, and turned around and left.
Mo Jinyu has been following the rules since she was a child because of physical reasons, and she was sick for three days in her childhood, and most of the time was spent in bed sickly.
Now that my body is much better, I am getting better and healthier day by day, and I am playing with Xiu'er at this moment, as if to fill the vacancy when I was a child, and I am like a child and Xiu'er is crawling and rolling in the shallow stream that has just submerged my ankles, and I am having fun.
The laughter is like a melodious spring song, drifting away.
"Xiu'er, uncle caught a fish again."
"Uncle is amazing."
"Xiu'er, is it okay for uncle to teach you to hold your breath in the water?"
"Okay." Xiu'er followed Mo Jinyu's example, buried her head in the water, drank several sips of water in a row, and coughed bitterly.
"Not really." Mo Jinyu hurriedly twisted Xiu'er out of the water, put her palm along his back, and patiently and carefully taught him to pinch his nose.
The uncle and nephew played until they got up, slapping the water and laughing crookedly.
As soon as Mo Jinyu came out of the bedroom, Qin Zhirou, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes, and when she heard bursts of laughter from outside, she sat up, opened a gap in the window, and looked out.
Mo Jinyu held Chu Yunyao and Mo Lingyuan's precious son and shuttled back and forth in the shallow stream.
In the end, Mo Jinyu was probably tired, so she simply lay down in the clear stream, her head resting on the stones, pinching Xiu'er's cheek while saying something.
The little thing actually threw the bamboo basket in his hand in front of him, and climbed onto Mo Jinyu's stomach and sat down.
Qin Zhirou clenched her fists.
This little thing, who doesn't know the height of the sky, actually rides the second young master of the Mo family as a horse.
It was enough for Mo Lingyuan to snort and drink at Mo Jinyu, such a small thing didn't even take her Qin Zhirou's son in his eyes.
In the past, Mo Jinyu was born with a heart disease and was not in good health, so he could not serve the public in front of the Mo family's army.
But now Mo Jinyu's body has completely recovered, and during the observation period of more than half a year, he has not had a heart disease again, not even a slight cold, his thin body is much stronger, and his face that was once pale to transparent has gradually become bloody.
In other words, her Jinyu has completely bid farewell to her sick body in the past, and her physical fitness is already like that of ordinary people, she can run and jump, no worse than Mo Lingyuan.
Even with Mo Jinyu's talent, he has been recognized by many people in the army.
Anyway, she is a madman immersed in her own world, and no one has ever taken her words seriously, and she has never patiently listened to what she says.
And Jinyu, this honest child, has always thought that she is crazy, and occasionally confides in her when she has any things on her mind, and never deliberately hides her emotions in front of her.
When Xiu'er went to play with him, he lifted the child above his head, put the child on his neck, and inquired about Chu Yunyao's news.
For Chu Yunyao's children, he simply regarded them as his own.
Thinking of this, Qin Zhirou's mind suddenly remembered the scene when Chu Yunyao ran to the Overseer's Mansion to find Mo Jinyu after finding her heart.
In front of her, Chu Yunyao grabbed Mo Jinyu's hand......
Knowing the son Mo Ruomu, Mo Jinyu at that time, was actually happy in her heart.
The more Qin Zhirou thought about it, the more frightened she became, his stupid son didn't think about himself at all, did he want to raise a son for someone else and make a wedding dress for someone else?