Seeing this, Mo Xiaohuan hurriedly sat down and was a little embarrassed to feed her, "Godmother, it's better... I'll do it by myself."
"It's okay, let me feed it. It's normal for a mother to feed her daughter." Mrs. Mo said as she picked up a spoon of soup and handed it to Mo Xiaohuan's mouth.
Mo Xiaohuan was a little embarrassed, but seeing Mrs. Mo being so enthusiastic and transferring her love for her daughter to herself, she couldn't bear to refuse anymore and obediently opened her mouth to let her feed her. Maybe it had been too long since she had felt maternal love.
, Mo Xiaohuan drank all the bowl of soup.
Xiao Tao on the side couldn't help but feel sad when she saw such a scene.
While Mrs. Mo was feeding her, her eyes flashed with love, which showed how precious Mo Qinghuan was to her. Otherwise, how could she have such a look in her eyes?
Mo Xiaohuan was silent and felt a lot heavier. It seemed that he had done the right thing by accepting her as his godmother.
Boom! She remembered the voice in her previous dream, those two sentences, and she understood that it was Mo Qinghuan's voice. She wanted to thank her, right?
But why is that sorry sentence? She doesn’t understand and can’t figure it out.
"Do you want more?" After Mrs. Mo finished feeding her, she took the silk handkerchief and wiped the oil stains on her mouth, and asked her with a smile.
Mo Xiaohuan shook her head. She felt very full now, and she felt strange. She obviously ate a lot when looking at others, so why did she eat so little even though she was so good? Lin Muxin ate more than her...
"Even if you can't eat much, drink some soup. You are no longer alone now. You will give birth soon. It will be difficult to give birth if you don't have the strength. Remember to eat more, you know?" Mrs. Mo said with concern,
He glanced at her belly and said, "How many months have it been?"
Mo Xiaohuan said with some embarrassment, "More than four months, just a few days short of four and a half months." Her eyes were shining with motherly love.
Mrs. Mo also laughed when she saw her like this, "Only when you become a mother can you understand the kindness of your parents." She spoke a little earnestly.
Mo Xiaohuan sighed a little after listening to these words. Yes, at that time, she was always willful and did not listen to her parents. She thought that what they said was wrong. She always got into trouble again and again to verify whether their words were true.
They finished. Now that I think about it, it was really her fault, she was too ignorant.
Only when you raise children will you know how kind your parents are. This old saying is true.
At this time, Mr. Mo also walked in and saw that she was awake. He saw the soup bowl in Mrs. Mo's hand and knew that she had drank the soup. He smiled and said, "Are you feeling better? Have lunch here and then go back."
Mo Xiaohuan originally wanted to shake her head, but when she saw the expectant looks in their eyes, she took back all the words that came to her lips and nodded instead, "Well, then Xiaohuan will spend more time with her godfather and godmother.
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Seeing that she agreed, Mr. Mo and his wife both laughed. Mr. Mo was afraid that she would have to rest, so he persuaded Mrs. Mo to let her rest, and they went out first.
Mo Xiaohuan watched them go out. Xiao Tao came over and pulled the quilt covering her body, then turned to look at the door where Mr. and Mrs. Mo were no longer there. He glanced at the stove and sighed in a low voice, "Miss,
They are so pitiful. Without the former princess, they are all much older. Anyone would be like this.
Mo Xiaohuan turned to look at her and smiled, "What are you talking about, little girl?"
"It's nothing. Xiao Tao just feels that the Taifu and his wife are pitiful. Their only daughter is gone and they have aged a lot. I saw them once before and they were not that old at all. In just two years, they have aged ten years.