Mo Xiaodie thought for a long time and finally told Li Mingcheng her decision to fake a marriage with Lu Chenxu.
Li Mingcheng was silent for a long time after hearing this: "Since you have made a decision, I fully support it. Don't worry about Zizhong and Ranran! I am here!"
Mo Xiaodie's nose was a little sore. Without the help of the Li family over the years, it would have been difficult for her and her children to survive the most difficult days.
"Thank you!" she said from the bottom of her heart.
Li Mingcheng patted her shoulder: "When did you become so sad and sad? I can't stand you women being like this."
Mo Xiaodie's gratitude that just surged up was abruptly interrupted by him: "No wonder you never have a girlfriend!" She couldn't help but complain.
Early the next morning, she quietly took Dudu out of the house while Ranran was still awake.
Zizhong, a young adult, was waiting for her at the elevator entrance: "Mommy, I love you. Don't worry, go take care of sister Dudu, I will take good care of Ranran."
Mo Xiaodie touched Zizhong's little head and was very pleased and touched: "Thank you Zizhong, you are indeed a big brother and responsible. Mommy is proud of you!"
Mo Zizhong, a child, was a little embarrassed by the praise. He stepped forward and held Dudu's hand: "Sister Xiaoqi, you should get well soon, so that our family can be reunited soon."
When the elevator came, Mo Xiaodie reluctantly kissed her son on the forehead: "Mommy will be back soon!"
Because it was still early, she and Dudu were the only two people in the elevator.
Mo Xiaodie once again warned Dudu: "Dudu, remember, meeting my brother and sister Ranran is a secret between us. You must not tell dad!"
Dudu nodded in understanding, then stretched out his little hand: "Pull - hook."
"Okay, let's hook up, no one is allowed to say anything!"
Soon, the two people got off the elevator and arrived near the No. 1 Elementary School.
At this time, it is the peak period for primary school students to go to school. There are many people and it is a bit crowded.
Dudu looked at the elementary school campus with a longing look on his face.
"Dudu also wants to go to school, right?" Mo Xiaodie asked.
Dudu nodded. She was almost seven years old, but she had never even been to kindergarten.
"Mom, go back and discuss with dad. Can you and Momo go to kindergarten together?" Dudu should be in the first grade this year. I don't know if her current situation can adapt to the collective environment, but she can try to go to kindergarten first.
Give it a try.
At eight o'clock, the flow of people at the entrance of No. 1 Primary School decreased a lot, and Lu Chenxu's car slowly drove over.
Mo Xiaodie took Dudu and sat in.
"Have you brought all your documents?" Lu Chenxu asked.
"Yeah." Mo Xiaodie nodded. Somehow, she felt a little nervous.
Lu Chenxu did not look at her again, but looked down at Dudu: "Dudu, did you sleep well at your mother's house yesterday?"
Dudu looked at him, seemingly no longer so scared, and nodded.
Along the way, Mo Xiaodie remained silent. She didn't know whether her decision was right or not. No one knew what would happen in the future, and she felt very uneasy and uneasy.
As if sensing her uneasiness, Dudu stretched out his small hand and held her big hand, as if to comfort her.
She looked at her daughter in surprise, and Dudu curled her lips and smiled.