Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 491
"Do you regret that?"

Mo Yan smiled, half truth, half truth

fake asked.

"Hmm... can you change it if you regret it?"

He raised an eyebrow and asked her.

"cannot!"

Mr. Li chuckled, and said after a long time, "Go to sleep, when you wake up tomorrow, I should have already left, take your medicine on time, and wait for me to come back, you know?"

Mo Yan gently pushed him, "Understood, you are getting more and more verbose."

Mr. Li smiled, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said softly, "Good night, my baby."

Listening to Mr. Li's gentle and deep voice, Mo Yan slowly fell asleep. Tomorrow should be another beautiful day.

Good night, my husband.

After Mo Yan's breathing gradually became longer, the man who was resting on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

He lifted the quilt very lightly, slowly climbed down, tiptoedly picked up the coat on the chair, and quietly retreated out of the ward.

After leaving the ward, he hung his coat on his arm, and when he turned around, he saw the nurse sitting on the bench outside, dozing off.

Mr. Li coughed lightly, and the other party woke up with a start.

"Mr. Li, you, are you leaving?"

The voice of the other party was still a little unsteady. He had just woken up from a dream, so he might be a little confused.

This is the nurse hired by the old man. She is in her 30s and looks honest and honest. But when she takes care of others, she is very dexterous in her hands and feet, but she is not very good at talking. Usually everyone calls her Sister Sun, and the other is Sister Chen. Sister Sun is on duty at night.

Mr. Li said "um", turned his head and glanced at the ward, and said in a low voice, "Ha, take good care of her. If there is anything wrong, call Assistant Li. He knows what to do."

Sister Sun nodded repeatedly.

Mr. Li waved his hand and said calmly, "Go in, keep your voice down, she is asleep, remember to go to the nursery in the morning, and bring the baby here."

After explaining everything, Mr. Li left.

He needs to go home and get ready.

It was late autumn now, and the mountains were foggy, so he had to go home to change a set of clothes and rest for a while, but at four o'clock, he picked up the old man.

After Mr. Li left, Pang Jiayi came over.

During this time, as long as she was on the night shift, she would come over to take a look.

Normally, Mr. Li would be there every night, but today, unexpectedly, he didn't see anyone else.

Mo Yan was resting, so she was embarrassed to go in and ask Sister Sun, so she left. In the middle of the night, when Sister Sun changed shifts, she asked about the situation and knew what was going on.

She disagreed with Mr. Li's actions.

After all, Mo Yan is not yet confinement, her body is not as healthy as that of ordinary pregnant women, and she can't live without people around her at all times.

This time, they all left, and it was a bit too hasty to only tell the two nurses.

It's just that in the middle of the night, she was too embarrassed to call/call Mr. Li, so she had to give up.

Before dawn the next morning, Mr. Li drove to pick up the old man.

Wufeng Mountain is a bit far from the city, and it takes almost two hours to drive.

Because of the car accident last time, the old man had lingering fears, so he brought Qiao Nan along, and asked him to switch cars with Mr. Li.

It's a two-hour drive and we'll be there soon.

Ever since he got sick, the old man hadn't climbed the mountain again. Seeing such a high mountain all of a sudden, he felt a little scared.

Looking at the old man's appearance, Qiao Nan joked, "Otherwise, we'll wait below and let Jing Yu go up by himself."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, "What nonsense, let's go!"

Qiao Nan smiled lightly, and the three of them got on the road.

Wufeng Mountain is not considered high, but at their speed, they are going back and forth, and the sun is probably going to set.

The old man was in a hurry and was afraid of wasting time, but Mr. Li seemed to be taking his time. The few breaks in the middle were all proposed by him, which somewhat surprised the old man.

After all, these days, Li Jingyu's care for Mo Yan can be summed up in eight words: inseparable, meticulous.

It's just that the old man was urged to continue climbing before he asked his doubts.

Take a walk and rest, and when we get to the temple, the sky is already bright.

The masters in the temple have finished their morning class, and outside the temple gate, there are already several believers waiting to offer incense and pray.

The master in the temple is highly respected, Mr. Li firmly believes in this aspect, and after offering incense, he chatted with that master.

Mr. Li stood aside, looking a little bored.

He was idly looking out of the house, and his eyes accidentally bumped into the prayer booth in the courtyard, and he couldn't help being startled.

He suddenly remembered that the time she came with Mo Yan earlier, she made a wish with those children.

He didn't feel much before, but today, he suddenly wanted to know what Mo Yan's wish at that time would be, it must have something to do with Gu Yichen, he thought to himself mockingly, but he couldn't control his steps towards praying. Wishing to go.

The master in the temple took in a new apprentice, who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, fat and fat, and looked like a glutinous rice ball, which was very pleasing.

At this moment, this little glutinous rice ball master is helping the benevolent men and women who are praying to hand over the signboards. After finishing writing, he is helping to hang up. His movements seem to be quite skilled. He should have been here for a while.

Mr. Li walked into the pavilion, looked up at the dense wishing cards above his head, frowned, trying to find the one written by Mo Yan from inside.

"Benefactor, do you want to pray?"

The little master came over, with a puffy face, and asked, "Marriage or career?"

Mr. Li glanced at the little glutinous rice ball master, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "I'll fulfill my wish."

"Fulfill your wish?"

The little master scratched his bald head, "I wish for this, I'm going to find the abbot."

Mr. Li was talking nonsense in a serious manner, "I'm here to help my wife fulfill her wish, but I don't know what she wished, so can I trouble the little master to help you find it out, let me see."

The little glutinous rice ball master asked very enthusiastically, "May I ask the benefactor, what is the name of the person who made the wish?"

"Mo Yan, Mo Chao's Mo, Xia Xia, if no one has touched the wishing card above, it should be in the north."

Following the clues he provided, the little master walked to the north of the pavilion with a bamboo pole, looking up for the wishing card hung by the man named Mo Yan.

Under the sunlight, the round head was illuminated by a halo, like a huge light bulb, which inexplicably gave a sense of joy. Mr. Li lowered his eyes and smiled. At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Holding the mobile phone, he went out of the pavilion before he pressed the answer button.

"Why did you call/call?"

It's Mo Yan.

"Just after breakfast, I want to try to contact you. I thought I couldn't get through. Are you here now?"

"Well, just arrived."

Mr. Li looked back at the wishing booth and lowered his eyes slightly, "I guess I won't be able to go back until the afternoon."

Mo Yan smiled, "Are you bored up there? I remember when we went last time, we were all making wishes, and you pretended to be cold."

Mr. Li also laughed, "Speaking of which, what wish did you make at that time?"

Mo Yan suddenly fell silent, and said falteringly, "How long has it been, I don't remember for a long time, why ask this?"

(End of this chapter)