Three hundred and twentieth chapters ten steps a lifetime
After a long night of tossing, Wen Xin finally fell asleep tiredly in the early morning. However, Mo Sijue was no longer sleepy. He looked at the large and small people in the room and felt indescribably fulfilled.
Xi Yao woke up early and was playing quietly by himself. When Mo Sijue got up to see him, his round eyes were wide open and the same sky blue as his. When he saw Mo Sijue standing there
When he was at the head of his bed, he was waving his little hands and mouthing "yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeising" what he was saying.
Mo Sijue brought his ears closer, and Xi Yao smiled even more happily. Mo Sijue felt that the world of children was really interesting. He touched his little head and patted his belly. The little guy
Grabbing his fingers and stuffing it into your mouth.
"Xiyao, call daddy, daddy..." Mo Sijue teased him while letting him learn to speak.
Father Mo is very concerned about the first words spoken by Mo Xiyao. It is said that when Nuannuan was learning to call her dad when she was a child, she called someone else. He was not with her at that time, so he couldn't force it, but now, he is qualified.
, there are also conditions, and the child Mo Xiyao must be taught obediently.
The little guy didn't understand his words. Those little hands were soft, fleshy, and small. Mo Sijue didn't dare to use force for fear of crushing him. He seemed older than when he was born.
I have learned a lot, but after a serious illness, I became much more haggard.
Wen Xin turned over and couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard the conversation between father and son.
Mo Xiyao is only over eight months old, it’s amazing that he can understand what he says!
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Qiao Lin was very depressed. Yin Tianqi had not touched her for a month. Ever since he told her that he did not want children, his attitude had been very firm. No matter how hard she tried, he never wavered.
His legs were still being rehabilitated. In fact, she had no hope that he could stand up again in the first place, as long as they were still together.
She sighed helplessly and looked at the couple's outfit in her hand. She wore it when she and Yin Tianqi went out on a date that day. After washing it, they hung it in the closet. You can see it when you open the closet.
The villa was extremely quiet today. Qiao Qiao was taken back by Qiao's mother. When she went downstairs, she found that all the servants were gone.
There was no light on in the living room, but she smelled the fragrance of flowers.
"Tianqi?" Qiao Lin grabbed the handrail and walked down the last step, but she heard a deep voice ringing in her ears, "Stand there, don't move!"
Qiao Lin was so frightened that she quickly retracted her feet and stood on the last step of the stairs. Facing her, the bright crystal chandelier suddenly lit up, and a handsome figure stood facing her.
Yin Tianqi was dressed in formal clothes and holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand. What surprised Qiao Lin even more was that he did not use a cane.
His body was not standing steadily. Even when he took the first step, Qiao Lin thought he was about to fall, but Yin Tianqi repeated it again, "Lin Lin, just stand there and don't move. Wait for me."
Wait until I come to you!"
The distance between him and her was only about ten steps. These ten steps were like walking on a tightrope under Yin Tianqi's feet.
Qiao Lin saw that he used all his strength with every step he took. It turned out that he had been practicing walking these days. Before she knew it, he could already stand up on his own strength.
"one……"
"two……"
"three……"
…
With every step he took, he recited a number. When he took the fifth step, his body couldn't bear the load and he fell heavily. Qiao Lin looked at his figure and had to work hard not to shed tears.
"Tianqi, you can do it! Come here, I'm right here..."
She stretched out her hand towards him, and sweat dropped from Yin Tianqi's forehead. He supported his arms and stood up from the ground again. Even though there was a sharp pain in his lower body, he knew that these ten steps would last his whole life.
Happiness.
"six……"
"seven……"
"eight……"
When he took the tenth step, his legs were shaking into chaff. Yin Tianqi's face was dripping with sweat, but he put on a handsome smile and handed the bouquet of flowers in his hand to his princess.
"Although it's a little late, I still want to say..."
Yin Tianqi bent his knees hard, knelt on one knee in front of Qiao Lin, and took out a rose ring from his suit pocket. The crystal light almost dazzled Qiao Lin's eyes.
At this time, besides crying, she could find nothing to vent her inner emotions.
"Qiao Lin, will you marry me?"
Five years ago, he once asked her if she would marry him. At that time, there were no flowers, no rings, and no... love!
So she hesitated, hesitated, and flinched. In that moment of timidity, she lost her happiness.
But this time, there were flowers, rings, and love between them...
Qiao Lin stretched out her hand in front of him and looked down at her. As long as she was willing, it turned out that he could lift her to the sky.
Yin Tianqi smiled and put the rose ring on her ring finger with trembling hands.
He knelt on the ground with a "plop" on his knees. He did it, he really did it!
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Yin Tianqi and Qiao Lin's wedding was scheduled for early June. The wedding that had been put on hold finally had a successful day.
Wenxin was the first person to get the news. As the most important relative and friend of Yin Tianqi and Qiao Lin, Wenxin was extremely excited.
Xi Yao's heart recovered, and Yin Tianqi was getting married. For her, nothing could make her happier than this.
This time, I was even happier than the last time I heard the news of their marriage when I honeymooned with Mosijue in the Maldives. Wen Wen was eager to share this joy with Mosijue, but Mosijue was cold and indifferent after hearing it.
surprise.
"It's a matter of time!" He said coolly, and Wen Wen reached out to hit him angrily.
"I hate it, Mo Sijue, why are you not happy for my second brother!" Yin Tianqi and Qiao Lin finally ushered in their happiness after all the hard work, and she and God witnessed it together.
"I'm only happy when you're happy!" Mo Sijue ticked her nose and said suddenly, causing Wen Xin's little heart to beat "plop, plop, plop".
Over the weekend, Nuan Nuan was sent back by Nangong Chen. The little girl had been away from home for a few days. She didn't seem to miss home at all. She kept talking about "Brother Jin" in her mouth and mouth, which made Mo Sijue get angry.
"Brother Jin's family is so big..."
“Brother Jin’s room is so beautiful!”
"Brother Jin is great. He can play the piano, dance, and speak four languages..."
The admiration in the little girl's eyes became more and more obvious. Mo Sijue was now worried. His daughter, who had not yet been raised, would belong to someone else...