Mo Xiaodie was in the corridor and saw Dudu wearing pajamas and standing there barefoot, with red eyes and tears, and a face full of grievances.
She felt distressed and went over to hug her, "Dudu, what's wrong?"
Dudu lay in her arms and started crying: "Mom is gone, no, don't let Dudu go."
Mo Xiaodie kissed her little face and helped her wipe away her tears: "Mom, I don't want Dudu. Mom loves Dudu the most."
Lu Chenxu, who was in the master bedroom, heard Dudu crying and walked out of the room.
"Dudu, what's wrong?" He walked up to Mo Xiaodie and was worried.
Seeing him, Dudu hurriedly hugged Mo Xiaodie's neck: "Mom, yes, it's Dudu."
Lu Chenxu was stunned for a moment, then pinched her little nose lovingly: "You little devil, are you going to compete with your father for your mother?"
Mo Xiaodie glared at him: "Dudu must have had a nightmare, it's all your fault!"
Lu Chenxu looked around and whispered in her ear with a wicked smile: "Why do you blame me? Wife, weren't you very intoxicated just now?"
Before Mo Xiaodie could speak, Dudu pushed his head away and pouted: "Dad is bad! Dudu's mother!"
Both Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie were amused by Dudu's behavior.
Mo Xiaodie rolled her eyes at him: "Don't talk nonsense in front of children."
"Honey, I was wrong."
Mo Xiaodie glanced at him suspiciously: "Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore?"
Lu Chenxu was stunned for a moment and quickly covered his stomach: "Well, it really hurts when you say that."
Mo Xiaodie was too lazy to expose his lie, so she glared at him, turned around and went back to the room with Dudu in her arms.
In the morning, a little after six o'clock, she suddenly woke up from her sleep.
She just had a dream in which Lu Chenxu found out about the nine children. He refused to listen to her explanation and angrily kicked her out of the Lu family. He also hid all the children from her.
In the dream, Lu Chenxu pointed at her, his eyes full of hatred: "Mo Xiaodie, what I, Lu Chenxu, hate most in my life is being deceived."
Mo Xiaodie touched her heart. In her dream, she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe because of Lu Chenxu's words.
She buried her head deeply under the thin blanket and heard a clear voice in her heart: "Mo Xiaodie, stop fooling yourself, you have actually fallen in love with Lu Chenxu a long time ago."
Yes, she had fallen in love with Lu Chenxu a long time ago. To be precise, she fell in love with him like all the girls at the gate of Hua University seven years ago. Otherwise, she would not have dragged him into the room while he was drunk.
It's just that she is too ordinary and is very aware of the gap between herself and Schoolboy Lu, so she has never had extravagant expectations.
However, now, God used these nine children to tie Lu Xiaocao to her. So, she became a little greedy. She wanted to be with Lu Xiaocao for the rest of her life, but she was also afraid that she would be too ordinary and Lu Xiaocao would get tired of it one day.
I, in the end, ended up with the same fate as my mother.
Thinking of this, Mo Xiaodie got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water.
Mo Xiaodie looked at herself in the mirror, her face full of hesitation and worry, and suddenly she began to hate herself like this.
She pointed at the person in the mirror and asked: "Mo Xiaodie, when did you become such a virtuous person? If you love, you will love. If you don't love, you won't love. There is nothing to hesitate. What's wrong with Lu Chenxu? If you don't love, you will get divorced."
What’s the big deal? No one in this world can survive without you. You are not your mother, so you can control your own life."
"Also, think about Zizhong and Ranran. They are so eager to see their father. Isn't it too selfish of you to do this? Lu Chenxu is the father of the children, and he has the right to know the truth."
"No one can predict the future. It's not your style to stop moving forward now!"
"Mo Xiaodie, take out your courage, face your heart, move forward bravely, and stop worrying about gains and losses."