"Yurou, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to humiliate you. If my behavior just now made you feel uncomfortable, I apologize, but please believe me. I really just don't trust you. I want to take care of you personally. I want to
Take good care of you."
At the end, Xiao Zichen's voice became lower and lower. He was really panicking. He ignored that Mo Yurou was particularly fragile at this time. Wasn't he just relying on Mo Yurou's inability to resist to be so unscrupulous?
Having said this, Xiao Zichen reached out and carefully held Mo Yurou's hand. Mo Yurou struggled twice, but this time Xiao Zichen held it very tightly.
Xiao Zichen held Mo Yurou's hand, put it to his mouth, and kissed it like a treasure. Then he lowered his head, rested it on Mo Yurou's hand, and sighed softly.
"Yurou, I'll take you back to Xiao's house. I really don't have any other ideas. You said to hire a nurse. It's unrealistic to hire a nurse all of a sudden during the Chinese New Year. You may not be used to the nurse you hired. Follow me back to Xiao's house.
Stay home, if you don’t want to see anyone, I guarantee that no one will bother you. Look at Wu Ma, she is so old now, it’s time to enjoy her happiness."
After listening to what Xiao Zichen said, Mo Yurou slowly lowered her guard and glanced sideways at Wu Ma who was busy in the room.
Indeed, in the past two years, in order to take care of herself, Wu's mother has indeed aged a lot, and sometimes she is not able to do some strenuous work. If Mo Yurou hadn't been reluctant to leave Wu's mother, Wu's mother would not have trusted her. Mo Yurou also wanted Wu to take care of herself.
Mom, enjoy the peace and happiness.
Xiao Zichen noticed Mo Yurou's somewhat shaken expression and continued to persuade.
"Today is New Year's Eve. I remember that Mother Wu used to like liveliness. I went back to Xiaozhai with me and we all celebrated the New Year together in the evening, eating dumplings and chatting. This also allowed Mother Wu to have a lively New Year."
"I……"
Mo Yurou spoke, but she only uttered one word, and she was still hesitant.
When Xiao Zichen saw this, he spoke again.
"It will take you two or three days to recover from your condition. When you recover, if you are not used to living in Xiaozhai, you can move back at any time. Moreover, after the New Year, my father will also have to arrange surgery, and I will not be able to
I pester you every day."
Xiao Zichen's words allowed Mo Yurou to let go of her last guard. She was silent for a while and finally nodded, but she still emphasized.
"Xiao Zichen, I will go back with you, but I will come back as soon as I recover. Please don't think too much about it."
Xiao Zichen wanted to make a joke, but when he thought of Mo Yurou's overly sensitive emotions just now, he finally nodded and said seriously.
"I understand, then you stay here for a while and I'll let Wu Ma pack her luggage."
It was obvious that Xiao Zichen's voice became happy when he spoke. After speaking, he stood up and walked into the room with brisk steps. When Wu Ma heard this, she immediately put down what she was doing and quickly
I went to the room and started packing my things. After a while, two suitcases appeared neatly in the living room.
"Wu Ma, have you brought Yurou's medicine? Check to see if there is anything left. I have already prepared toiletries at home."
Xiao Zichen looked at the two suitcases in the living room, one large and one small. One of them belonged to Mother Wu, and he felt that the things he brought were too few.
Mother Wu thought for a while and said.
"Bring them all."
After Xiao Zichen heard this, he walked out of the terrace, took a coat in his hand, put it on Mo Yurou, picked her up in the wheelchair, and pushed her in.
"It's almost time, let's go!"
With that said, Xiao Zichen took the two suitcases from Wu's mother and walked towards the door.
Mo Yurou hesitated again at this time and shouted hurriedly.
"etc."
"Miss, is there anything else you want to bring?"
Wu Ma asked casually, and Xiao Zichen stopped and turned around to look at Mo Yurou in confusion.
Mo Yurou frowned and looked at Xiao Zichen, and finally just sighed and replied.
"Let's go."
After that, the three people left Huating Garden.
After driving for about forty minutes, Mo Yurou saw the familiar building.
Two years ago, Mo Yurou desperately wanted to be recognized by the people in this villa. She made a lot of efforts to this end, but after all, not all her efforts were rewarded. Until she took out the divorce agreement, she also
It has never received even the slightest recognition from the people inside.
Now, when she came here again, Mo Yurou felt a little strange, more nervous and uneasy. Although she had met Xiao Zichen's mother a few times when she came back this time, and she could feel Lu Yazhen's change in her attitude towards her, after all,
This time the situation is different.
The car had already driven into the yard, and all the memories began to slowly emerge. The familiar environment, the plants and trees here were still as neatly taken care of by Lu Yazhen as before.
The people inside must have heard the sound of the car. The door of the villa opened. Lu Yazhen was standing at the door wearing a scarf, looking towards this side with a kind face and a smile.
Xiao Zichen got out of the car first, and Lu Yazhen just glanced at him.
Then, Xiao Zichen walked towards the passenger side. Upon seeing this, Lu Yazhen walked out from the door of the villa and almost came to the passenger side with Xiao Zichen.
Wu's mother had also gotten out of the car at this time and was about to get something from the trunk. When Lu Yazhen saw this, she immediately grabbed Wu's mother.
"Wu Ma, just let the servants take the things in. It's cold outside, so you should hurry into the house."
One look at Lu Yazhen showed that she didn't treat Wu Ma as Mo Yurou's servant, and she held Wu Ma's hand cordially.
At this time, Xiao Zichen also carried Mo Yurou out of the car. Lu Yazhen hurriedly walked over, wrapped the scarf around Mo Yurou, and then said.
"Come into the house quickly, don't let Yurou blow the wind."
Hearing these kind and caring words, Mo Yurou's worries and tensions in the car disappeared instantly, but she began to feel that all this was too unreal.
Afterwards, a group of people entered the house. Xiao Moxiong was sitting in the living room. When he saw Mo Yurou and the others coming in, he also greeted them warmly. Xiao Moxiong, who had an impression of being reticent, actually had a smile on his face.
But looking at that expression, it was obviously unnatural, but Mo Yurou could also understand that it was probably unnatural for a person who usually kept a serious smile to suddenly smile at others.
Xiao Zichen put Mo Yurou on the wheelchair, squatted next to her, touched her hand, then took off Mo Yurou's coat, scarf and hat, and said in a particularly considerate manner.
"What's the temperature of the room? If you feel cold, be sure to tell me."
I'm afraid Xiao Zichen is too nervous now. Mo Yurou had just come in for a while, but she was already sweating on her back due to the heat in the room.
Mo Yurou looked at the people in the villa. She guessed that the temperature here had never been set to such a high temperature before. They were all wearing very thin clothes, but they still had beads of sweat on their faces.
"The temperature doesn't need to be so high, it's too hot."
Mo Yurou said with some embarrassment. She knew that Xiao Zichen should have informed Lu Yazhen and the others in advance.
When Lu Yazhen heard this, she immediately found the floor heating remote control, then lowered the temperature a little, then looked at Mo Yurou and said with some worry.
"Yurou, if you feel cold, just tell me, this is your home, don't feel embarrassed, you know?"
Now, Lu Yazhen was a little too enthusiastic. Fortunately, Xiao Zichen even stopped her mother and pulled Lu Yazhen and said.
"Mom, didn't you say you were going to have dumplings tonight? Are you ready? It's already past four o'clock, and it's getting dark outside."
Xiao Zichen was really afraid that Lu Yazhen would say something outrageous if he didn't hold her. He had gone through a lot of effort to bring Mo Yurou back, so he didn't want to be scared away by his mother's excessive enthusiasm.
Wu Ma heard that she was about to make dumplings, so she also started to make dumplings.
"Mrs. Xiao, let me make dumplings with you."
Wu Ma glanced at her son and saw him winking at her. She immediately nodded in agreement and pulled Wu Ma toward the kitchen.
"Wu Ma, don't call me madam. We are all a family. You have watched Yu Rou grow up. As for me, I am a few years older than you. From now on, please call me Sister Lu."
"This, this can't be done. I'm just a servant of the Mo family. It's the young lady who thinks highly of me and treats me as a relative. I must not break the rules."
Wu Ma was a little flattered. After she accompanied Mo Yurou to marry into the Xiao family, she had never had any contact with Lu Yazhen. However, although Lu Yazhen was very indifferent to Mo Yurou at the beginning, she never did anything excessive.
"Yes, yes, maybe we will become a family again in the future. Mother Wu, don't shirk it, just call me what I said. Come on, take a look. I heard Zi Chen say that Yurou has a lot of things.
They are all inedible. I asked the kitchen to prepare a few vegetarian dishes today. Take a look and see if there is anything that needs to be modified."
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived in the kitchen. It could be seen that Lu Yazhen had put a lot of thought into today's New Year's Eve reunion dinner. There was a table full of dishes, and there were two or three people busy in the kitchen.
Wu Ma is not a very particular person, so as long as it matches Mo Yurou's taste, she will feel good about it.
Lu Yazhen not only prepared some ingredients that Mo Yurou could eat, but also prepared two kinds of vegetarian fillings for the dumpling fillings. Wu Ma could not fault them at all and nodded repeatedly with satisfaction.
Here, in the living room, Mo Yurou kept staring in the direction of the kitchen. She was a little worried about Ma Wu.
When Xiao Zichen saw this, he comforted her heartily.
"Don't worry, Mother Wu can adapt to it faster than you. I'll take you to your bedroom first and have someone prepare it if there's anything you need to add."
With that said, Xiao Zichen pushed Mo Yurou's wheelchair towards the elevator next to her. Mo Yurou's luggage had already been sent to the room.
She took the elevator to the third floor. When she got out of the elevator, Mo Yurou was a little surprised.
If I remember correctly, the third floor of Xiao Zhai has always been Xiao Zichen's private space. After she got married to Xiao Zichen, she had been here several times, but she had never entered the third floor. She remembered that all the guest rooms in Xiao Zhai were occupied at that time.