"It's okay." Su Xiaoli raised his head, smiled sweetly at Mrs. Mo and said, "I have promised to be his sister, how can I not even fulfill such a small request."
On her fair and tender cheeks, a pair of big black and white eyes curved into crescent moons when she smiled, and the corners of her rosy mouth looked like a curved boat. Such a smile revealed a row of white teeth.
Mrs. Mo stared at the smile on her face and was distracted for a moment.
The child in front of me looks really funny when he smiles, just like A Li when he was a child...
"Mrs. Mo, Mrs. Mo, what's wrong?" Su Xiaoli saw that Mrs. Mo kept staring at his face, so he couldn't help but reached out and touched it, "Is there anything strange on my face?"
"Ah... no." Mrs. Mo came back to her senses, smiled at Su Xiaoli with some embarrassment and said: "Just looking at you, I can't help but think of my deceased daughter. If she is still alive now,
If so, I should be about the same age as you. By the way, Xiaoli, in what year were you born??"
"Me?" Su Xiaoli smiled and said casually to Mrs. Mo: "I was born two thousand years ago."
"The year 2000??" Mrs. Mo was slightly startled, looked at Su Xiaoli with some excitement and said, "Our family A Li was also born in the year 2000..."
"That...it's quite a coincidence..." Su Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, she suddenly remembered the small golden cloud with the word "Li" engraved on it that her mother had given her before.
However, she remembered that her mother said that she was abducted by human traffickers, but Mrs. Mo said that her daughter passed away. Since she died, she should not have been abducted...
Su Xiaoli pursed her lips and stopped talking.
"Xiao Li..." Mrs. Mo lowered her body, staring at her with a pair of beautiful eyes with a hint of longing: "I... have an unkind request, I wonder if you are willing??"
"Mrs. Mo, just say it, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you." Su Xiaoli came back to his senses and smiled at Mrs. Mo.
"You see, our Ah Wang likes you so much and wants you to be his sister. As for me, I feel like old friends at first sight. Why do you feel so kind to me?" Mrs. Mo looked at Su Xiaoli expectantly and asked softly.
Said: "So Xiaoli, are you willing to be my goddaughter??"
"Hey??" Su Xiaoli was stunned after hearing what she said. He didn't expect that Mrs. Mo would make this request.
She turned her head and glanced at Su Mu who was sitting next to her, only to find that Su Mu's deep black eyes were looking at Mr. Mo up and down.
"Brother...brother...??" Su Xiaoli reached out and poked Su Mu's arm, calling him in a low voice.
"Well." Su Mu turned his head, looked at her with slightly lowered eyes and smiled, but did not respond to her words. Instead, he looked at Mr. Mo and asked in a calm voice: "Mr. Mo, can I ask you something?
Problem??”
"Ask me??" Mr. Mo was startled for a moment, then sat up straight and said to Sumu: "Excuse me."
"Did Mr. Mo's daughter die when she was three years old??" Su Mu looked directly at Mr. Mo and asked calmly.
"Yeah..." Mr. Mo didn't expect him to ask this question. After a moment of surprise flashed across his face, he couldn't help but replied with a hint of disappointment in his voice.
