President uncle, don't come close

"It's a long story. In short, it was a beautiful accident."

Sheng Zhuwen shrugged. Compared with Ling Moqin's fuss on the phone, she seemed much more normal than before. After accepting it, the rest is to take good care of the fetus. Su Li has even started planning his vacation. He decided to accompany her through the whole pregnancy of her second child and take good care of her and Su Li

"Then don't I have another dry son or daughter?"

Ling Moqin joked that she was really happy for her, although her speed still surprised her. Sheng Zhuwen was always afraid of pain. When Suli was born, she felt so painful that she asked the doctor in the delivery room to let her have an anesthetized caesarean section... Although that said, she insisted on the whole process of spontaneous labor for the sake of the baby

Maternal love is great. Ling Moqin knows this feeling very well. In particular, she felt that since Sheng Zhuwen became a mother, the whole person seemed to be much softer, without the previous water chestnut

"Oh, what a mess! You and my third uncle... Forget it, I know you don't want to mention it. I'm calling you to tell you that the old man will have a dinner this weekend. It's said that it's to celebrate my second child... Su Li's big mouth has long congratulated her at home! "

Sheng Zhuwen frowned. She didn't want to be so loud and high-profile at all, but the fact is that now almost the whole family knows that she is pregnant, and even her biological parents who she hasn't seen for many years are coming back... Sheng Zhuwen doesn't know whether she should be happy or ironic

"Ha ha, people are so happy! I can't help it. "

Ling Moqin understood Su Li's mood very much. When he became a father again, he still maintained his enthusiasm and excitement. Thinking of him like that, she was even happier for Sheng Zhuwen, because she felt that it was also an expression of love for Sheng Zhuwen.

"So, you remember to come back for dinner with my third uncle this weekend! You know, I'll be nervous... After all, I really haven't seen my parents for many years. If I hadn't given birth to Suli, I really doubt that I burst out of a stone. Otherwise, how could they have the heart to leave me at home and go abroad? "

Facing the past that he has been reluctant to mention, Sheng Zhuwen felt a little painful in his heart. She hasn't said anything about these things except Ling Moqin... So only Ling Moqin understands her mood. She hopes that Ling Moqin can accompany her to face these moments.

"Don't worry, I will accompany you. Don't worry. Don't think too much, you hear me?! "

Ling Moqin frowned. She had never heard of Sheng Zhuwen's parents coming back. But as her first best friend, she is going to support her at the weekend anyway

"Yes! Mo Qin, it's better for you to treat me well. As long as I need you, you will appear the first time... "

Perhaps because she was pregnant, Sheng Zhuwen began to be sentimental... She thought that her parents were not around these years. She came here alone. She had a third uncle at home and Ling Moqin among her friends. Is she happy?

"Are you stupid? What are you talking about? Don't forget that we can be invincible best friends. "

Ling Moqin teased Sheng Zhuwen on the phone. She understood Sheng Zhuwen's mood, because her parents had always been a knot in her heart... After so many years, this knot had been forgotten by Sheng Zhuwen, but now they have to come back and uncover the scar in Sheng Zhuwen's heart again

After hanging up the phone, Ling Moqin also began to become a little sad. Because she was infected by Sheng Zhuwen's emotion, she thought of her mother.

I haven't seen my mother for a long time. I don't know if she will blame her? Over the past two years, she has been worried about smiling... It is also because of smiling that Ling Moqin understands her parents' heart. If she hadn't experienced it personally, if she hadn't been a mother for the first time, she might never really experience such a mood

"What's the matter? Are you okay? "

Sheng Huaizhe came out after taking a bath and saw Ling Moqin sitting in the living room holding his mobile phone in a daze. There seemed to be some tears in the corners of her eyes... He couldn't help but be surprised, and then walked quickly into her and asked with concern.

Ling Moqin quickly wiped his face, and then turned to see Sheng Huaizhe.

He only wore a nightgown, his abdominal muscles were faintly visible, and the drops of water on his hair were still falling... Ling Moqin finally couldn't bear it, grabbed the towel in his hand, and then wiped his hair.

"Hey, you..."

Frightened by her sudden strange behavior, Sheng Huaizhe was uncomfortable.

"I used to wipe your hair, do you remember? No, you must not remember... You forgot everything between us and me... Only me. "

Ling Moqin said sadly as he wiped his hair. In fact, she is not so sad. Time seems to dilute everything

"Why are you... Crying?"

Today's Ling Moqin seems to be very sad. Sheng Huaizhe saw such Ling Moqin for the first time. She looked worried and spoke strangely... Sheng Huaizhe frowned as she trampled and ravaged her hair.

Is she unhappy? Because he doesn't remember her? Or did something else touch the story in her heart? Sheng Huaizhe is a little curious. What is the thing in her heart? Will there be him in there?

"It has nothing to do with you."

Ling Moqin casually wiped his head, then threw the towel back to him, picked up the water cup, poured a glass of water, and then drank it at one breath.

She didn't want to let Sheng Huaizhe see such a fragile self and feel sad in front of him... But he still appeared when she was in a low mood and her heart was fragile... It's just that he is not the old uncle anymore. He won't give her a gentle hug as in the past, nor will he clumsily start comforting her

"What happened... In fact, you can tell me. After all, I'm Xiaoxiao's father."

Sheng Huaizhe frowned. Today's Ling Moqin is particularly strange. What she said was also very strange. It seemed that she was deliberately distancing herself from him... And he was not used to such Ling Moqin. He would rather see her pestering him and seeing her acting strangely towards himself... The sadness in front of Ling Moqin was so real that it even began to pull his mood

"Uncle..."

Don't you know if Maureen should look at him in a complicated mood? Or does he just want to be an ordinary audience for her?

Ling Moqin looked into Sheng Huaizhe's eyes for a long time... Finally, she gave up. The whole person looked like a deflated ball, and then collapsed on the sofa.

"Uncle, I have good news for you. Zhu Wen is pregnant with a baby. "