cuddling in his arms

Chapter 231 Say goodbye to the past mother-in-law
Looking at the dark figure that disappeared at the door, Mo Xiaoli felt as if a piece of her heart had been gouged out by a sharp knife, she couldn't help stroking her stomach, as if she was looking for comfort.

"What's the matter with Xiaoqing, I've never seen him waste food like this before, why did he leave without eating most of the bowl of rice today?" Aunt Li sighed while clearing the table.

Mrs. An looked at Mo Xiaoli's appearance, sighed slightly and called: "Xiaoli, come and sit down, and talk to mom for a while."

"Yes, Mom." Mo Xiaoli lowered his head, slowly sat down on the sofa, and stopped talking.

"Hey, what's wrong with my brother?" An Zihan asked curiously.

Qin Nanfeng smiled and shook his head, but did not speak.

"Zihan, it's the first time Nanfeng has come to Jiuxi, so you take him around." Mrs. An said.

"Oh." An Zihan held Qin Nanfeng's hand, feeling warm in his heart, why is his hand always so warm.

"Let's go, let's go, Brother Qin."

"Auntie, let's go out first." Qin Nanfeng said to Mrs. An, and then gave Mo Xiaoli a meaningful look.

When Mo Xiaoli and Mrs. An were the only ones in the living room, Mrs. An slowly poured a cup of tea and said, "Xiaoli, have you been married to Xiaoqing for several years?"

"Yes, Mom, it's been more than four years and almost five years."

"Marriage is a thing that needs to be managed, Xiao Li, has he heard of the seven-year itch?"

"Seven years, the itch." Mo Xiaoli repeated these four words, "I know."

"Men always come back when they are tired from playing." Madam An caressed the purple clay pot, which was sent by Mo Xiaoli that time.

"Like me and you, Uncle An." After Madam An said this, she didn't speak for a long time, she just quietly looked at the tea soup in the white porcelain cup, which was light brown, a very warm color.

After a long time, she said again: "Two people who don't love each other have been together for a long time. I don't know if they are used to it or they love each other."

Mrs. An looked at Mo Xiaoli and smiled, then said: "In short, I can't let go."

Mo Xiaoli held Anfu's hand and called her: "Mom."

She understands this feeling, how can she not understand?Now can she let go of her feelings for An Ziqing?I can't, I can't anymore.

"Mom, tell me, can I still get him back?" Mo Xiaoli asked Mrs. An's clear eyes.

"Love needs to be supported. It supports you. If you support it, it will." Mrs. An got up and went back to her room.

When he came out, he held a red lacquer carved wooden box in his hand, opened it, and inside lay the bracelet quietly, with a faint brilliance, and the red threads inside were like blood threads, Mo Xiaoli stretched out his hand to touch it, it was cold It's cold, but very warm.

This bracelet has life, Mo Xiaoli thought.

Mrs. An took out the bracelet from the box and put it on Mo Xiaoli's wrist. She smiled, "This is your mother's bracelet. Your father gave it to me, but I never wore it. I just didn't have time to tell him. , I fell in love with An Qihang. Before I could tell An Qihang, they all left, and they left unexpectedly, making people feel at a loss."

"If you love, then hurry up and love, life can last a few years."

"Xiaoli, I once thought of letting you divorce. I wanted to make you and Shaohua happy. I thought that people who love each other deserve to be together, but I didn't expect you to follow the mother's old way. Do you love Ziqing?"

"En." Mo Xiaoli nodded.

"Then let's be together."

(End of this chapter)