Luo Jian got into the car and ordered the guard to start the car.
He fastened his seat belt and looked back at Zhao Qingqing and Mu Mu. Both of their eyes were red and swollen.
Obviously I cried in the car just now.
He looked at Mu Mu distressedly and comforted: "In a few days, I will ask Zhang Mofei to take Nian Xi out to play alone."
We have to find a way to arrange for the child to meet Mu Mu.
"Thank you." Mu Mu thanked her lightly and looked out the window. The window was half open, and the breeze blew dry her wet eyelashes, leaving tears all over her face.
She couldn't wait to hug Nianxi and feel that little Nianxi's blood was flowing with hers and Yifan Lu's blood.
Xiao Nianxi was Ms. Lu's fate. If Mu Mu hadn't been carrying Lu Yifan's child in her belly at that time, she might have thrown herself into the sea of fire.
She took the child away after he was born and carried it herself. In the past two years, she has basically stayed with him. Her black hair has turned gray, and she seems to have aged more than ten years in the past two years.
She takes Nian Xi with her every day, and occasionally Min Yan comes over to play with Nian Xi for a while. Zhang Mofei has no chance to take Nian Xi out alone.
The wait lasted for more than a month. Mu Mu stayed by the phone every day waiting for Zhang Mofei's call. He lost weight again and there was no color on his face at all.
Zhao Qingqing felt heartbroken, "Nian Xi is scared to see you like this."
He is so skinny that it would be strange for children not to be afraid of him.
Mu Mu lay lazily on the sofa, looking listless. She frowned and said lightly: "I can't eat, I feel so uncomfortable."
Hearing this, Zhao Qingqing asked nervously: "Where do you feel uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup."
As she spoke, her eyes inspected Mu Mu up and down.
I couldn't help but sigh again, hey.
The skinny ones are no longer human-shaped.
Mu Mu shook his head and replied: "No, I guess it's because I didn't sleep well. I always want to sleep these days."
She yawned and fell asleep.
Zhao Qingqing sat down next to her, stretched out his hand to grab her slender arm and shook it, "I think if you go out now, the level 5 wind will blow you away."
"I'll go make you some porridge." She stood up and went to the kitchen.
A month and a half after returning to City A, Mu Mu finally received a call from Zhang Mofei.
Zhang Mofei told her that Ms. Lu was going to the hospital for a physical examination this Friday. She and Pei Mochen would take their three children to the seaside resort and asked Mu Mu to go to the resort to meet Nianxi.
After receiving the news, Mu Mu drank two large bowls of red bean porridge and felt much better.
In the next few days, she became more and more energetic, but she would vomit every morning after eating.
She vomited everything she had eaten in the morning into the trash can. She felt as if she was seriously ill and was very weak.
"Let me take you to the hospital for a check-up." Zhao Qingqing handed Mu Mu a glass of warm water and looked at her with a worried look.
Mu Mu took a sip of water, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, shook his head and replied: "I guess it's because my stomach is cold, it's okay."
Zhao Qingqing puffed up his mouth and said reproachfully: "You always say it's okay, but when something happens it's too late."
Not wanting Qingqing to worry, Mu Mu thought about it and said with a smile, "Let's wait until Nianxi comes back after seeing her."
Fortunately, her stomach didn't feel uncomfortable if she ate it in the morning, and she could digest whatever she ate during the rest of the day, and she got hungry quickly.
"Eat some later, your husband and I are going to make money." Zhao Qingqing took out two pieces of paper and threw them at Mu Mu, then turned around and went to his room.
