Chapter 1225: 1225
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In the back mountain of Tianen temple, Mo Jinyu was buried in a geomantic treasure land. In the remaining seven days, people from the temple were invited to do something for Mo Jinyu.
Mo Lingwei donated a large amount of sesame oil money for the Mohist family, lit the lamp, put Xiuer on the futon beside her, knelt, put her hands together and prayed silently.
Xiuer looks up at the statue in front of her and looks at her aunt kneeling on the futon. She looks confused.
Mo Lingwei kowtowed and tried to communicate with Xiuer: "Xiuer, kowtow, so that the Bodhisattva can bless uncle Jinyu."
Mo Ling Wei soft voice said three times, Xiuer seems to understand, obediently learn Mo Ling Wei just action knock three times.
Mo Ling Wei didn't expect that Xiu'er did it. She was surprised and delighted to hold him up: "Xiu'er is so good."
The day after she came to the temple, Mo Lingwei took Xiuer to see the abbot. Although the abbot is familiar with medical theory, he has no good prescription for Xiuer's symptoms, which is similar to the conclusion of Chu Yunyao and Zhang Shenyi.
Mo Lingwei can't help but touch Xiu'er's head: "it's OK. When the time comes, my aunt will take you abroad for treatment. We Xiu'er are so smart that we will get better one day."
Mo Lingwei takes Xiuer to pray in the temple every day, and prays for Mo Jinyu with Mo Jinlan. In her spare time, she takes Xiuer around to have a look, enjoy flowers and butterflies, and put Xiuer on the grass to play.
Xiuer's temperament gradually became lively, and her eyes chased these flying elves, and occasionally she would catch them.
Mo Lingwei sees in the eye, likes in the heart.
In a flash, it was time to go down the mountain.
In the evening, Mo Jinlan went to Mo Lingwei's room, "tomorrow will be down the mountain, I come to see if Xiuer is better."
Get along with a few days, Xiuer to Mo Jinlan has no extremely strong defensive heart, but also can't talk about close.
"Xiuer is better." Mo Lingwei rubbed Xiu'er's head and said, "after going down the mountain tomorrow, do you plan to go back to Mohism, or do you plan to go directly to the south?"
"Go straight south." Mo Jinlan looks at Mo Lingwei: "will you never go back to the south in your life?"
Mo Ling Wei smiles: "why do you ask like this?"
"You don't want to see Shaojin again!" Mo Jinlan tentatively opens her mouth: "if Shaojin doesn't like other women except you in this life? Don't you want to see him again? "
Mo Lingwei took a breath, with a look of impatience: "if there is an epidemic in the south like last time, I will be duty bound to go when I need to go.
But if it's to meet or not to meet someone, there's no need to go or not to.
Jinlan, I've already told you that the relationship between Feng Shaojin and me has long passed, and there can't be a future. "
Mo Jinlan secretly wry smile: you think you have already become the past, there can be no future, but some people stay in the past all their lives, even don't want the future.
"I also heard that when you left the south, you were pregnant..." Mo Jinlan's eyes fell on Xiu'er, "if that child was born, I'm afraid it's almost as big as Xiu'er."
This sentence is like a shot in the arm, to the pain of Mo Lingwei, Mo Lingwei is shy and angry, a face from red to white, from white to blue.
It seems that the deepest scar hidden in the bottom of my heart was forcibly peeled off, and the blood was exposed in front of everyone.
Feng Shaojin, such a bastard, even told Mo Jinlan about his shameless behavior...
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In the back mountain of Tianen temple, Mo Jinyu was buried in a geomantic treasure land. In the remaining seven days, people from the temple were invited to do something for Mo Jinyu.
Mo Lingwei donated a large amount of sesame oil money for the Mohist family, lit the lamp, put Xiuer on the futon beside her, knelt, put her hands together and prayed silently.
Xiuer looks up at the statue in front of her and looks at her aunt kneeling on the futon. She looks confused.
Mo Lingwei kowtowed and tried to communicate with Xiuer: "Xiuer, kowtow, so that the Bodhisattva can bless uncle Jinyu."
Mo Ling Wei soft voice said three times, Xiuer seems to understand, obediently learn Mo Ling Wei just action knock three times.
Mo Ling Wei didn't expect that Xiu'er did it. She was surprised and delighted to hold him up: "Xiu'er is so good."
The day after she came to the temple, Mo Lingwei took Xiuer to see the abbot. Although the abbot is familiar with medical theory, he has no good prescription for Xiuer's symptoms, which is similar to the conclusion of Chu Yunyao and Zhang Shenyi.
Mo Lingwei can't help but touch Xiu'er's head: "it's OK. When the time comes, my aunt will take you abroad for treatment. We Xiu'er are so smart that we will get better one day."
Mo Lingwei takes Xiuer to pray in the temple every day, and prays for Mo Jinyu with Mo Jinlan. In her spare time, she takes Xiuer around to have a look, enjoy flowers and butterflies, and put Xiuer on the grass to play.
Xiuer's temperament gradually became lively, and her eyes chased these flying elves, and occasionally she would catch them.
Mo Lingwei sees in the eye, likes in the heart.
In a flash, it was time to go down the mountain.
In the evening, Mo Jinlan went to Mo Lingwei's room, "tomorrow will be down the mountain, I come to see if Xiuer is better."
Get along with a few days, Xiuer to Mo Jinlan has no extremely strong defensive heart, but also can't talk about close.
"Xiuer is better." Mo Lingwei rubbed Xiu'er's head and said, "after going down the mountain tomorrow, do you plan to go back to Mohism, or do you plan to go directly to the south?"
"Go straight south." Mo Jinlan looks at Mo Lingwei: "will you never go back to the south in your life?"
Mo Ling Wei smiles: "why do you ask like this?"
"You don't want to see Shaojin again!" Mo Jinlan tentatively opens her mouth: "if Shaojin doesn't like other women except you in this life? Don't you want to see him again? "
Mo Lingwei took a breath, with a look of impatience: "if there is an epidemic in the south like last time, I will be duty bound to go when I need to go.
But if it's to meet or not to meet someone, there's no need to go or not to.
Jinlan, I've already told you that the relationship between Feng Shaojin and me has long passed, and there can't be a future. "
Mo Jinlan secretly wry smile: you think you have already become the past, there can be no future, but some people stay in the past all their lives, even don't want the future.
"I also heard that when you left the south, you were pregnant..." Mo Jinlan's eyes fell on Xiu'er, "if that child was born, I'm afraid it's almost as big as Xiu'er."
This sentence is like a shot in the arm, to the pain of Mo Lingwei, Mo Lingwei is shy and angry, a face from red to white, from white to blue.
It seems that the deepest scar hidden in the bottom of my heart was forcibly peeled off, and the blood was exposed in front of everyone.
Feng Shaojin, such a bastard, even told Mo Jinlan about his shameless behavior...
the truth is that Feng Shaojin is not the only one www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
In the back mountain of Tianen temple, Mo Jinyu was buried in a geomantic treasure land. In the remaining seven days, people from the temple were invited to do something for Mo Jinyu. Mo Lingwei donated a large amount of sesame oil money for the Mohist family, lit the lamp, put Xiuer on the futon beside her, knelt, put her hands together and prayed silently. Xiuer looks up at the statue in front of her and looks at her aunt kneeling on the futon. She looks confused. Mo Lingwei kowtowed and tried to communicate with Xiuer: "Xiuer, kowtow, so that the Bodhisattva can bless uncle Jinyu." Mo Ling Wei soft voice said three times, Xiuer seems to understand, obediently learn Mo Ling Wei just action knock three times. Mo Ling Wei didn't expect that Xiu'er did it. She was surprised and delighted to hold him up: "Xiu'er is so good." The day after she came to the temple, Mo Lingwei took Xiuer to see the abbot. Although the abbot is familiar with medical theory, he has no good prescription for Xiuer's symptoms, which is similar to the conclusion of Chu Yunyao and Zhang Shenyi. Mo Lingwei can't help but touch Xiu'er's head: "it's OK. When the time comes, my aunt will take you abroad for treatment. We Xiu'er are so smart that we will get better one day." Mo Lingwei takes Xiuer to pray in the temple every day, and prays for Mo Jinyu with Mo Jinlan. In her spare time, she takes Xiuer around to have a look, enjoy flowers and butterflies, and put Xiuer on the grass to play. Xiuer's temperament gradually became lively, and her eyes chased these flying elves, and occasionally she would catch them. Mo Lingwei sees in the eye, likes in the heart. In a flash, it was time to go down the mountain. In the evening, Mo Jinlan went to Mo Lingwei's room, "tomorrow will be down the mountain, I come to see if Xiuer is better." Get along with a few days, Xiuer to Mo Jinlan has no extremely strong defensive heart, but also can't talk about close. "Xiuer is better." Mo Lingwei rubbed Xiu'er's head and said, "after going down the mountain tomorrow, do you plan to go back to Mohism, or do you plan to go directly to the south?" "Go straight south." Mo Jinlan looks at Mo Lingwei: "will you never go back to the south in your life?" Mo Ling Wei smiles: "why do you ask like this?" "You don't want to see Shaojin again!" Mo Jinlan tentatively opens her mouth: "if Shaojin doesn't like other women except you in this life? Don't you want to see him again? " Mo Lingwei took a breath, with a look of impatience: "if there is an epidemic in the south like last time, I will be duty bound to go when I need to go. But if it's to meet or not to meet someone, there's no need to go or not to. Jinlan, I've already told you that the relationship between Feng Shaojin and me has long passed, and there can't be a future. " Mo Jinlan secretly wry smile: you think you have already become the past, there can be no future, but some people stay in the past all their lives, even don't want the future. "I also heard that when you left the south, you were pregnant..." Mo Jinlan's eyes fell on Xiu'er, "if that child was born, I'm afraid it's almost as big as Xiu'er." This sentence is like a shot in the arm, to the pain of Mo Lingwei, Mo Lingwei is shy and angry, a face from red to white, from white to blue. It seems that the deepest scar hidden in the bottom of my heart was forcibly peeled off, and the blood was exposed in front of everyone. Feng Shaojin, such a bastard, even told Mo Jinlan about his shameless behavior... the truth is that Feng Shaojin is not the only one www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
