Chapter 508 It would be great if my aunt was my mother
Lu Chenxu quickly followed him: "Why doesn't he want to go home with his mother and uncle?"
Mo Xiaodie rolled her eyes at him: "What do you think? I just told you that he came to Yucheng to find his father."
"But shouldn't he discuss this matter with his mother, Mo Qing?" Straight man Lu Chenxu was confused.
Mo Xiaodie suddenly remembered something and stopped and stared at him: "I seem to have forgotten to tell you one thing. Mo Qing is my cousin. After all, Mo Zili is my nephew.
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Sure enough, Principal Lu looked shocked after hearing this: "Your cousin?"
He had never heard his wife mention her natal family, but he only learned from Li Mingcheng that Xiaodie had a very difficult childhood. Her mother died of illness, her father remarried, and she grew up with her grandmother who favored boys over girls.
Mo Xiaodie smiled calmly: "You're surprised! My grandma gave birth to quintuplets, three girls and two boys. Because sons were preferred over girls, only my aunt was left with a girl. The two aunts were directly killed.
She was pressed into the basin and drowned. My aunt has been doing housework since she was four or five years old."
"My uncle is smart and brought his family to Yucheng to do medicinal business very early. As you know, Jinghua Town is the largest Chinese medicinal material planting base in the country. He has a very good relationship with my aunt and they have a son and a daughter.
.Since childhood, my cousin has been supported by everyone."
While speaking, Mo Xiaodie turned around and walked towards the gate of the community.
But the expression on his face was a little bitter because he remembered the past.
Lu Chenxu felt the change in her mood very keenly, and stepped forward to hold her hand: "Honey, let the past be bygones! From now on, as long as I am here, no one can bully you again."
His extremely serious expression made Mo Xiaodie feel warm in her heart: "Husband, thank you."
Lu Chenxu hugged her: "Thank you, we are husband and wife."
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the gate of the community. From a distance, they saw Mo Zili's lonely and lonely figure wandering under the street lamp.
For some reason, Mo Xiaodie's nose suddenly felt sore, and her heart ached violently.
"Mo Zili." She suppressed her heartache for Mo Zili and shouted.
Mo Zili, who was studying the fallen leaves on the ground with his head lowered, heard her voice and immediately raised his head and ran towards her.
"Aunt Xiaodie!" He threw himself directly into Mo Xiaodie's arms, feeling the mother-like warmth on her body.
Seeing the scene of him holding his wife and not letting go, Lu Chenxu felt dazzled.
As soon as he reached out, he pulled him out of Mo Xiaodie's arms.
"I heard that you have been staying at your aunt Lin Xue's house and you are not going back so late. Isn't she worried?" Lu Chenxu stared at him and asked.
Only then did Mo Zili realize that Lu Chenxu was also there.
He subconsciously moved to Mo Xiaodie's side: "I have already called my aunt and said that I would stay at your house for a few days, and she has agreed."
Lu Chenxu wanted to say something more, but Mo Xiaodie stopped him with his eyes.
She held Mo Zili's hand affectionately: "Come on if you're tired. Auntie will take you back to take a bath and go to bed."
In the elevator, Mo Zili hesitated for a long time and asked in a low voice: "Auntie, Lu Zizhong and the others should have fallen asleep, right?"
To be honest, he was a little afraid of Lu Zizhong in his heart.
That guy's mouth is too venomous. Every time I see him, I laugh at him and ridicule him.
Mo Xiaodie probably saw what he was thinking and laughed: "Don't worry, they won't bully you or laugh at you anymore."
Mo Zili was a little confused: "Why?"
Seeing his silly look, Mo Xiaodie couldn't help but stroke his little head: "Because you are Liu Bao's idol Mo Zili! And you are also their cousin. From now on, we will be a family.
Yes. Auntie promises that they will never bully you again in the future."
Hearing that Lu Zizhong and the others already knew his true identity, Mo Zili was a little surprised: "Auntie, you, have you told them my true identity?"
"Of course, they all like you!"
While talking, the elevator has reached the sixteenth floor.
Because Lu Chenxu didn't want Mo Xiaodie to know about Zi Qian's poisoning, Zi Qian and Zi Xun lived in Room 1602 with Xiao Su, while the other cute babies lived in Room 1601.
Considering that there are many children in the family, four children's rooms were specially built on the second floor of Room 1601. The three little girls lived in the larger bedroom, and the remaining three smaller rooms were decorated into two-person rooms.
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At this time, several cute babies had finished washing and returned to their respective rooms to fall asleep.
Tonight, Zi Zhong and Zi Bai slept in one room, and Zi Qian and Zi Xun lived across the street. Therefore, there were two children's rooms left on the second floor.
Mo Xiaodie opened both rooms and said to Mo Zili: "Look, which one do you want to stay in tonight?"
Mo Zili stretched his head at the door and looked around. The decoration style and furniture of the two rooms were basically the same.
The main color of light gray is embellished with a touch of bright yellow, adding a touch of liveliness to the calm atmosphere.
Two small beds, two desks, and two wardrobes, combined with light blue curtains, make the whole room look clean and warm.
Mo Zili fell in love with these two small, warm and tidy children's rooms at first sight.
He excitedly chose the room next to the stairs: "Auntie, I'll live in this room!"
Seeing that he was very satisfied with the room, Mo Xiaodie felt relieved.
She walked in and found a clean set of pajamas in the closet, and then took Mo Zili to the bathroom door on the second floor.
"This is the bathroom. There are brand new toiletries under the cabinet. You can simply wash it and go to bed quickly. It's almost eleven o'clock now."
Mo Xiaodie gave him instructions carefully as if she were treating her own child.
Mo Zili felt warm in his heart, and he pushed Mo Xiaodie to the stairs: "Auntie, it's so late, you should go back and rest early! Don't worry, I can do it alone."
"I'll watch you finish washing before leaving." Mo Xiaodie felt a little uneasy thinking that it was the first time Mo Zili came to their house and he might not be familiar with anything.
"Auntie, I'm going to be seven years old soon. There's really no need. Go down and have a rest. I'll be embarrassed if you do this." Mo Zili saw a hint of exhaustion on Mo Xiaodie's face.
He felt very sorry for this kind and kind aunt in front of him.
Seeing his persistence, Mo Xiaodie had no choice but to go downstairs by herself.
When she reached the stairs, she said worriedly: "Auntie is downstairs. If you need anything, please speak as soon as possible."
"Okay, Auntie, I understand."
Mo Zili waved his hand at her. A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart. How great it would be if the aunt in front of him was his mother!