"It was originally agreed that we would have dinner today, but who knew that as soon as I told them about it yesterday, they were so excited that they insisted on meeting in the morning, especially my son. Early this morning, Saturday
I got up at around 1 o'clock, squatted beside my bed, looked at me, and insisted that I call Xiaoli."
Mr. Mo looked at the two of them and said with some embarrassment.
Well……
So that's what happened...
After listening to his explanation, Su Xiaoli suddenly understood that she was really scared to death. Seeing how impatient he was, she almost thought he was going to support her.
"Sister, sister, I really like you, can you be my sister?" Mo Wang, who was sitting between Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo, blinked his round eyes, looked at Su Xiaoli eagerly and said: "We
There are also many classmates in the class who like you. If I tell them that you are my sister, they will definitely envy me. Besides, you look very similar to my real sister, so you can just be my real sister."
"Huh??" Su Xiaoli was slightly startled and looked at Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo.
"Don't talk nonsense. You have never seen what your sister looks like." Mrs. Mo turned her head and scolded her son in a low voice. Then she looked at Su Xiaoli and said sheepishly: "This child just said casually.
, don’t take it to heart.”
"Who said I haven't seen it? I have seen it. In the photo album at home, aren't there photos of my sister when she was a child??" Mo Wang replied to his mother unhappily.
"Your sister was only two or three years old when she took those photos, not to mention..." As Mrs. Mo spoke, the look on her face became a little sad. She let out a long sigh and reached out to touch Mo.
Wang's head lowered his voice and said: "Okay, stop talking. Your sister has been dead for so long. It's unlucky for you to say in front of Xiaoli that she looks like a dead person. Do you understand?"
"But she obviously looks exactly like my sister!!" Mo Wang said to his mother with some dissatisfaction, then turned around and snorted hard.
Mrs. Mo raised her head in embarrassment, smiled at Su Xiaoli and said: "He...he said nonsense, don't take these words to heart."
"It's okay." Su Xiaoli smiled and asked Mrs. Mo curiously: "Does he have a sister?"
"Yes." Mrs. Mo let out a long sigh and said, "It's a pity that his sister passed away when he was three years old. During that time, my heart was really broken. You talk about a little baby, I
Watching her grow up day by day, watching her slowly become able to talk, walk, run and jump, and smile sweetly at me when she wakes up every day, telling me that she loves her mother the most,
Then suddenly one day, she left you, how could I accept this for a while!!"
"Okay, don't talk about this." After hearing what his wife said, Mr. Mo reached out and patted her shoulder gently and said, "It's been so many years."
"If you ask me, it's all your fault for insisting on naming your daughter Mo Li. Li Lili. Just because of this name, she left us!!" Mrs. Mo turned her head and glared at Mo Li angrily.
A total glance.
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, but I originally thought of calling him Mo Li, just because I didn't want to say goodbye."
