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Feng Shaojin just hugged her for a long time. When Mo Lingwei's arm was sore, she pushed him away. Feng Shaojin buckled her clothes one by one, and suddenly said, "Lingwei, I will give you an account in this life."
Mo Lingwei gave birth to a bit of resistance to his inexplicable words, and she didn't bother to ask, but she didn't say a word.
Mo Jinlan stood at the door, listening to the movement inside, quietly turned back to the hall to sit.
Xiuer finished writing and practiced darts in the hall.
Mo Jinlan sees that although Xiu'er is young, she is good at practicing. She can't help walking over and wants to teach him hand in hand: "Xiu'er, look at the little aunt's action, the dart is sandwiched between the index finger and the middle finger, and the strength is applied to the wrist, aiming at the target..."
Mo Jinlan's finger is raised, and the dart is in the heart.
Xiuer's eyes brightened, and her little body pushed Mo Jinlan away. Standing in her position, she was about to shoot the darts, but the door of the hall was pushed open from the outside.
Feng Shaojin and Mo Lingwei walk in side by side.
Seeing that Xiuer is practicing darts again, Feng Shaojin strides over and holds Xiuer's hand with her fingers, which corrects Xiuer's subtle movements...
the man's voice is rare and gentle, and his eyebrows are sharp, more like a young and beautiful father.
Mo Jin Lan stay stay, long expected Feng Shaojin will love the child, but did not expect, Feng Shaojin will have so much patience with the child.
If there is not a lot of love, how can there be so much tenderness?
Mo Jinlan can't help thinking that Feng Shaojin loves her husband because of Mo Lingwei, and takes Xiuer, who is not her own child, as her own son.
Or do you love Xiuer because you think of yourself as Xiuer's uncle?
But how many men in this world can be Feng Shaojin in the face of children who have no blood relationship with them?
Mo Lingwei sees Feng Shaojin and Xiuer are having a good time. She picks up Feng Shaojin's cloak and turns out of the hall.
Mo Jinlan follows Mo Lingwei and sees her enter the bedroom. After a while, she comes out with a wooden basin filled with clothes.
Mo Jinlan stretched out her hand: "give it to me, you have never done these things."
Mo Lingwei simply picked it out in the wooden basin, picked up Feng Shaojin's clothes and handed them to Mo Jinlan: "I'll just wash Xiuer and my own clothes."
Mo Jinlan stares at Mo Lingwei angrily and wants to say something. The remaining light in the corner of her eye glances at the direction of the hall and wants to say nothing.
She turned and went to the pool in a huff.
Mo Lingwei followed her and went to the pool.
She poured out her clothes, put aside Xiuer's cotton padded jacket dyed with ink, wet her clothes in the water, piled them up, sat on the bluestone board, picked up the mallet and patted them.
Mo Jinlan:...
seeing that her white fingers were red by the cold water, Mo Jinlan ran to the Gleditsia sinensis tree on the bank and shook down a few Gleditsia sinensis fruits. She went to the pool and grabbed the club in Mo Lingwei's hand. She said angrily: "you're a natural person who can't do these things. Let me do this kind of rough work, You'd better keep these hands and operate on the wounded and sick in the camp. "
Mo Lingwei see Mo Jinlan sprinkle soap horn on the wet clothes, take the mallet to beat hard, in a short while, the white bubble gushed out.
Mo Lingwei looks at Mo Jinlan's skilful actions, and her heart is full of mixed feelings....
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Feng Shaojin just hugged her for a long time. When Mo Lingwei's arm was sore, she pushed him away. Feng Shaojin buckled her clothes one by one, and suddenly said, "Lingwei, I will give you an account in this life."
Mo Lingwei gave birth to a bit of resistance to his inexplicable words, and she didn't bother to ask, but she didn't say a word.
Mo Jinlan stood at the door, listening to the movement inside, quietly turned back to the hall to sit.
Xiuer finished writing and practiced darts in the hall.
Mo Jinlan sees that although Xiu'er is young, she is good at practicing. She can't help walking over and wants to teach him hand in hand: "Xiu'er, look at the little aunt's action, the dart is sandwiched between the index finger and the middle finger, and the strength is applied to the wrist, aiming at the target..."
Mo Jinlan's finger is raised, and the dart is in the heart.
Xiuer's eyes brightened, and her little body pushed Mo Jinlan away. Standing in her position, she was about to shoot the darts, but the door of the hall was pushed open from the outside.
Feng Shaojin and Mo Lingwei walk in side by side.
Seeing that Xiuer is practicing darts again, Feng Shaojin strides over and holds Xiuer's hand with her fingers, which corrects Xiuer's subtle movements...
the man's voice is rare and gentle, and his eyebrows are sharp, more like a young and beautiful father.
Mo Jin Lan stay stay, long expected Feng Shaojin will love the child, but did not expect, Feng Shaojin will have so much patience with the child.
If there is not a lot of love, how can there be so much tenderness?
Mo Jinlan can't help thinking that Feng Shaojin loves her husband because of Mo Lingwei, and takes Xiuer, who is not her own child, as her own son.
Or do you love Xiuer because you think of yourself as Xiuer's uncle?
But how many men in this world can be Feng Shaojin in the face of children who have no blood relationship with them?
Mo Lingwei sees Feng Shaojin and Xiuer are having a good time. She picks up Feng Shaojin's cloak and turns out of the hall.
Mo Jinlan follows Mo Lingwei and sees her enter the bedroom. After a while, she comes out with a wooden basin filled with clothes.
Mo Jinlan stretched out her hand: "give it to me, you have never done these things."
Mo Lingwei simply picked it out in the wooden basin, picked up Feng Shaojin's clothes and handed them to Mo Jinlan: "I'll just wash Xiuer and my own clothes."
Mo Jinlan stares at Mo Lingwei angrily and wants to say something. The remaining light in the corner of her eye glances at the direction of the hall and wants to say nothing.
She turned and went to the pool in a huff.
Mo Lingwei followed her and went to the pool.
She poured out her clothes, put aside Xiuer's cotton padded jacket dyed with ink, wet her clothes in the water, piled them up, sat on the bluestone board, picked up the mallet and patted them.
Mo Jinlan:...
seeing that her white fingers were red by the cold water, Mo Jinlan ran to the Gleditsia sinensis tree on the bank and shook down a few Gleditsia sinensis fruits. She went to the pool and grabbed the club in Mo Lingwei's hand. She said angrily: "you're a natural person who can't do these things. Let me do this kind of rough work, You'd better keep these hands and operate on the wounded and sick in the camp. "
Mo Lingwei see Mo Jinlan sprinkle soap horn on the wet clothes, take the mallet to beat hard, in a short while, the white bubble gushed out.
Mo Lingwei looks at Mo Jinlan's skilful actions, and her heart is full of mixed feelings....
she looks at Mo Jinlan's skilful actions www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Feng Shaojin just hugged her for a long time. When Mo Lingwei's arm was sore, she pushed him away. Feng Shaojin buckled her clothes one by one, and suddenly said, "Lingwei, I will give you an account in this life." Mo Lingwei gave birth to a bit of resistance to his inexplicable words, and she didn't bother to ask, but she didn't say a word. Mo Jinlan stood at the door, listening to the movement inside, quietly turned back to the hall to sit. Xiuer finished writing and practiced darts in the hall. Mo Jinlan sees that although Xiu'er is young, she is good at practicing. She can't help walking over and wants to teach him hand in hand: "Xiu'er, look at the little aunt's action, the dart is sandwiched between the index finger and the middle finger, and the strength is applied to the wrist, aiming at the target..." Mo Jinlan's finger is raised, and the dart is in the heart. Xiuer's eyes brightened, and her little body pushed Mo Jinlan away. Standing in her position, she was about to shoot the darts, but the door of the hall was pushed open from the outside. Feng Shaojin and Mo Lingwei walk in side by side. Seeing that Xiuer is practicing darts again, Feng Shaojin strides over and holds Xiuer's hand with her fingers, which corrects Xiuer's subtle movements... the man's voice is rare and gentle, and his eyebrows are sharp, more like a young and beautiful father. Mo Jin Lan stay stay, long expected Feng Shaojin will love the child, but did not expect, Feng Shaojin will have so much patience with the child. If there is not a lot of love, how can there be so much tenderness? Mo Jinlan can't help thinking that Feng Shaojin loves her husband because of Mo Lingwei, and takes Xiuer, who is not her own child, as her own son. Or do you love Xiuer because you think of yourself as Xiuer's uncle? But how many men in this world can be Feng Shaojin in the face of children who have no blood relationship with them? Mo Lingwei sees Feng Shaojin and Xiuer are having a good time. She picks up Feng Shaojin's cloak and turns out of the hall. Mo Jinlan follows Mo Lingwei and sees her enter the bedroom. After a while, she comes out with a wooden basin filled with clothes. Mo Jinlan stretched out her hand: "give it to me, you have never done these things." Mo Lingwei simply picked it out in the wooden basin, picked up Feng Shaojin's clothes and handed them to Mo Jinlan: "I'll just wash Xiuer and my own clothes." Mo Jinlan stares at Mo Lingwei angrily and wants to say something. The remaining light in the corner of her eye glances at the direction of the hall and wants to say nothing. She turned and went to the pool in a huff. Mo Lingwei followed her and went to the pool. She poured out her clothes, put aside Xiuer's cotton padded jacket dyed with ink, wet her clothes in the water, piled them up, sat on the bluestone board, picked up the mallet and patted them. Mo Jinlan:... seeing that her white fingers were red by the cold water, Mo Jinlan ran to the Gleditsia sinensis tree on the bank and shook down a few Gleditsia sinensis fruits. She went to the pool and grabbed the club in Mo Lingwei's hand. She said angrily: "you're a natural person who can't do these things. Let me do this kind of rough work, You'd better keep these hands and operate on the wounded and sick in the camp. " Mo Lingwei see Mo Jinlan sprinkle soap horn on the wet clothes, take the mallet to beat hard, in a short while, the white bubble gushed out. Mo Lingwei looks at Mo Jinlan's skilful actions, and her heart is full of mixed feelings.... she looks at Mo Jinlan's skilful actions www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
