This beautiful aunt made him feel very kind. For some reason, seeing her unhappy made him feel a little sad.
They are obviously strangers who have nothing to do with each other. This feeling is so strange!
Mo Xiaodie glanced at him and felt a glimmer of hope in her heart: "It's nothing. Seeing you having so much fun in the amusement park reminded me of some past events."
"What past events? Were you unhappy?"
Mo Xiaodie nodded: "Yes, I think of my children. They were in very poor health when they were young. Before they were three years old, they went to the hospital almost every other month. Because they were born prematurely, their resistance was very weak and they always wanted to
I want to go to the amusement park to play, but I’m afraid that they might catch a cold, so I haven’t agreed!”
"Then later, did you agree to them?"
"Later, their bodies became stronger and stronger, so I took them to the playground every week to make up for it!"
After she finished speaking, she stared at Mo Zili and asked, "What about you? I saw how happy you were just now. Is it because your mother didn't let you play in the amusement park because you were in poor health since you were young?"
Mo Zili thought of his painful experience in the hospital when he was a child. It was a miserable life that he never wanted to recall in his life. At that time, from the time he could remember, his life consisted of injections and medicine.
It was so painful that he wanted to erase that period of time from his memory.
Therefore, he raised his head decisively and patted his chest: "Auntie, look at my body, does it look like I have been in the hospital since I was a child and my immunity is weak? Let me tell you, I was born at full term, and I had some symptoms when I was born.
That’s more than eight pounds! When I was little, my mother often said that I was as strong as an ox!”
The kid Mo Zili started talking nonsense again without blushing or heart beating.
After listening to his words, the glimmer of hope that arose in Mo Xiaodie's heart was shattered.
It turned out that she was overthinking it. If her second child had been rescued back then, according to what Aunt Mei said, he would have to stay in the hospital until he was at least three years old before he could fully recover.
This child is full-term and has never been to the hospital since he was a child. He will not be her second child.
She was so whimsical. God had already favored her by allowing her to find eight babies. She even greedily hoped that the second baby would still be alive and still be the cute, handsome, sunny little boy in front of her.
Alas, she is really too greedy and wants too much.
"Auntie, why are you sighing?" Mo Zili blinked his eyes and asked in confusion.
Mo Xiaodie raised her head and rubbed his little head naturally: "It's nothing. Auntie suddenly thought of one of her children. She was just a little sad!"
Her sudden intimate action made Mo Zili a little embarrassed, but it felt so comfortable to have this beautiful aunt rubbing his little head like this!
"Auntie, where is your child? Has he not finished school yet?" Although, he wanted to just sit next to this beautiful aunt and let her rub her head for him.
However, this seems a bit inappropriate.
After all, they just met! Auntie is not his mommy, nor is she his nanny. How can he have the nerve to let her give him head massages all the time!
Therefore, after struggling in his heart, he stood up.
"Well, they go to school in the primary school, and they will be out of school soon! You go and play, Auntie will sit here and watch you." For some reason, although she knew that he was not her second child, she still felt that this child was very special.
Kind and want to look at him all the time.
"Then, I'm going to play!"
After saying that, Mo Zili happily rushed to the amusement park.
"If Er Bao were still alive, he would probably be so happy!" She looked at Mo Zili and said to herself.
Seeing him climbing up and down, sweating profusely, I guess he will be thirsty after a while.
Mo Xiaodie called Xiao Su: "Xiao Su, pour the rock sugar pear juice I asked you to make at noon into a thermos cup and help me get it."
"Sister Xiaodie, are you thirsty? I'll be down right away."
After Xiao Su hung up the phone, she quickly ran down with the thermos cup.
When she walked to Mo Xiaodie, she was still out of breath.
"Why are you running so fast? There's no need to worry." Mo Xiaodie pulled her and sat down on the bench next to her.
"Your injuries haven't healed yet! I'm afraid you can't wait any longer." Xiao Su wiped the sweat from her head and looked up to see Mo Zili, who was as happy as a pony in the playground.