Thinking of this, Mo Xiaodie suddenly pushed Lu Chenxu away, opened the door and rushed out.
"Mommy, where are you going?" Mo Zizhong was startled and shouted behind Mo Xiaodie.
Mo Xiaodie didn't say anything, and ran directly to the stairs after opening the door.
She only has one thought in her mind right now, she wants to see Si Bao, hold him tightly in her arms, kiss his little face, tell him the truth, and give him the best living conditions and love.
"Oh no, Dad, Mommy is going to the top floor to find Brother Muta, but he has just had a heart surgery, will he be frightened?" Mo Zizhong reminded Lu Chenxu anxiously.
Lu Chenxu's bottomless eyes suddenly shrank, and he and his son ran out quickly. On the last step from the top floor, he hugged Mo Xiaodie from behind.
"Honey, don't get excited!"
Mo Xiaodie struggled hard, and all she could think about now was Muta's dark and thin face: "Lu Chenxu, let me go, I'm going to see Muta, I'm going to see the Four Treasures."
She cried anxiously, but Lu Chenxu refused to let go and hugged her tightly: "Honey, listen to me."
Before he could explain, Mo Xiaodie shouted loudly upstairs: "Wooden Tower, Wooden Tower."
Mo Zizhong stepped forward in fright and covered her mouth: "Mommy, my brother just had a heart surgery. What should I do if you scare him like this?"
After saying one sentence, Mo Xiaodie immediately shut up. Yes, Zhao Fen's family treated Si Bao as their own and took good care of them. Si Bao always thought that he was their biological child.
If the truth is told now, Si Bao may not be able to bear it due to his young age, mental and physical condition.
However, she really couldn't do it if she had to watch her son in front of her and not recognize him.
Feeling conflicted and in pain, Mo Xiaodie burst into tears in Lu Chenxu's arms.
Li Muta was reading a book in his room and writing unknown words in his notebook.
With Mo Zizhong's help these days, he has learned a lot of words, learned Chinese pinyin and looked up the dictionary, and now he can read an entire picture book by himself.
He has been fond of Chinese medicine since he was a child, so after he could look up the dictionary, he begged Li Jiangang to buy him a simple version of "Compendium of Materia Medica". Now he is reading the book and looking up the dictionary at the same time!
Zhao Fen and Li Jiangang sat on the bed behind him, looking at their son with relief and discussing when to send him to school!
Mo Xiaodie's shout came from the stairs.
Zhao Fen frowned: "Why did I hear the young lady calling Muta's name?"
Li Muta had already stood up from the stool: "I heard it too, Mom, I'll go take a look."
From the first time he met Mo Xiaodie, he loved this beautiful and kind aunt from the bottom of his heart and loved talking to her!
Zhao Fen hesitated for a moment, but before he could stop Li Muta, he opened the door and ran out.
"You kid, slow down." She was worried and followed him out.
On the third floor near the top stairs, Lu Chenxu hugged Mo Xiaodie who was crying and comforted him softly: "Honey, don't worry, the four treasures are in our home now. It doesn't matter if we meet each other later."
"But I can't help it. Do you know how I have spent these nearly seven years? I blame myself almost every day, and I dream about what they looked like when they were young." Mo Xiaodie was almost emotionally broken.
Mo Zizhong stretched out his small arms and hugged her in distress: "Mommy, my brother just had an operation, please bear with it a little longer!"