What should I do if I found my aunt's towel in Zhuma's schoolbag?

After the Chinese New Year, it will soon be time for the school to start. Several students will go back to class, and Shan Linjia and Mo Miao will also go back for their work.

The tickets had already been booked, and several people had to get out of bed early in the morning and set off.

The plan was that Lin Dong would drive them to the station in the county, so he got up at six in the morning and started to prepare. First, he made some breakfast for Mo Miao, and when it was almost time, he went back to his room to wake him up.

I made an appointment with the others to meet at the bridgehead at seven o'clock. After breakfast, the two of them went to the house and took all the things they packed yesterday into the car. Originally, Mo Miao didn't have much luggage, but Lin Dong insisted that he bring some special products back home. , It’s almost like adding another suitcase after pretending.

Looking at the almost full trunk, Mo Miao sighed helplessly: "I really don't need to bring so many things. In case Yaoyao and the others have something to bring, this car simply can't fit it."

"It's okay, I probably know what they're going to bring, and it's enough to just pretend what I brought later."

Lin Dong closed the trunk and smiled back at him.

Mo Miao couldn't say anything because of his kindness, so he shrugged and signaled to let him do as he pleases.

It was almost time. Mo Miao was about to go out when he put on his coat when he was dragged back by his wrist. He was startled and hit his back against the cold wall behind him. The person stuck his mouth directly and blocked it back.

At the end of the kiss, both of them looked at each other out of breath. Mo Miao's face was a little red, and her lips were even more vivid. Because the two of them were so close together, their breaths were almost entangled, causing his glasses to twitch. A layer of white mist blurred his vision so that he couldn't see Lin Dong's face clearly.

Lin Dong chuckled lightly, took off his glasses and hung them on his breast pocket, then cupped his face and kissed him delicately.

"I really don't want you to go."

In the end, Lin Dong rubbed his whole body in his arms and sighed, Mo Miao buried his face in his chest, blinked his eyes and put his arms around his shoulders: "I'll wait for you to come to me."

"En." Lin Dong kissed his ear, his voice was affectionate and gentle: "It will be soon."

A few people soon embarked on a journey back to S City. When they arrived in S City, Shan Linjia took Mo Yao back to his shop. At this time, the students had already returned one after another, and it was deserted for a winter vacation. The campus has finally regained its former vitality.

As soon as I got back to the store, Shan Linjia had to start cleaning again, take off the dust cover, and wash off all the things that should be washed. Fortunately, the weather was good this day. Although the temperature was not high, it was better than the sunshine. The warmth shone on my body, and I didn't feel so tired after packing up.

Mo Yao followed him to fight, and occasionally ran over to make trouble with him when he was bored, and Shan Linjia pulled him aside when the sheets were half dried, and gave him a hard "teaching". It is considered to be completely cleaned.

Before the kitchen started cooking, Shan Linjia went outside to buy something to eat, and the two of them nestled together to watch TV when their stomachs were full. Mo Yao was dishonest and insisted on letting Shan Linjia hug him to watch. Shan Linjia was sitting on the sofa, and he was sitting between Shan Linjia's legs. He was not honest when watching TV, and after a while, he twisted and twisted the anger of the people behind him.

After it was over, she turned her head and looked at him pitifully: "Da Jia, why are you so hard?"

Shan Linjia had blue veins popping out of his forehead, and threw him onto the bed while holding someone in his arms.

When Mo Yao opened his eyes again, it was already nine o'clock in the morning of the next day, and Shan Linjia was sleeping next to him, with his head still resting on his arm.

Mo Yao yawned, wrapped his arms around his waist and put his thighs on him with great satisfaction.

Shan Linjia hasn't woken up yet, but his right hand has already habitually tightened his embrace in his arms, bowed his head and kissed his forehead twice: "Wake up, are you hungry, I'll get you something to eat. "

"Hmm..." Mo Yao shook his head, and buried his face in his arms: "I don't want to eat, and I don't need to open a shop today, so let's sleep a little longer."

Shan Linjia kissed his neck and didn't force him anymore.

Although it has already been the beginning of spring, the weather outside is still not cool enough. This time it is even more important to highlight the value of the quilt. Mo Yao lay in Shan Linjia's warm embrace and sighed comfortably.

"Dajia, we have been using the front all the time recently, why is my stomach still not responding at all? I read the notes that my little uncle gave me. He and Dad had a big brother soon because of an accident. You Said, is my physique different from that of my little uncle and the others? I can't at all..."

"Okay." Shan Linjia interrupted him, squeezed his face and said with a smile: "Don't scare yourself by yourself. Didn't I say that children are not the most important thing to me? The most important thing is that we can be together well. It would be better if you have a child, but if you don't have a child, it won't affect us, right? Besides, daughter-in-law, men and women are different after all. If you are really pregnant, At that time, I will definitely suffer a lot, and I can't do anything except watch you endure the pain, if that's the case, it's a good thing for you not to have children."

"I don't want it." Mo Yao put his arms around his neck: "Believe me, we will definitely have children, Dajia, you believe me..."

Shan Linjia touched his hair, and after a long time, he sighed softly: "Fool."

Compared to the situation where Mo Yao was eager for success but still couldn't get it, the other person unexpectedly got the good news earlier than him.

It was almost mid-April, and Mo Miao, who was preparing lessons in the office, suddenly felt dizzy and wanted to vomit. He hurriedly got up and staggered to the bathroom, retching into the toilet, but couldn't vomit anything.

In the end, he was tortured dizzy and felt a little nauseous when he looked at everything. It was impossible for him to continue working in this situation, so he asked for leave from school and went home directly.

On the way home, he always had a very strong premonition, and he was so panicked that he didn't go back to his place of residence in order to confirm what he thought in his heart, so he drove back to Mo's house directly.

At this point, Su Lin had just had lunch, and was feeling sleepy, sleeping lazily on a rattan chair under a blanket, basking in the sun. The child in his belly was already seven months old, and his belly was already quite sizeable now.

After all, she is an older pregnant woman, and her body has to bear a lot of risks, so she must be more cautious in all aspects. In order to take care of his emotions, Mo Chenfeng hasn't been to the company for a long time, and he basically stays with him when he has anything to do. Deal with it at home.

And some time ago, he semi-forced Mo Yan, who had been in confinement for several months, to the company. The children are not with him now, and only Mo Yan can help him solve his problems at this time, although this child has a stubborn nature. , I have been used to wandering for so many years, but I have to say that he is the most talented in business among these few children. Seeing him and Su Lin grow old day by day, they will always hand over such a large property in their hands to their children In their hands, if nothing unexpected happens, Mo Yan is the best candidate.

When Mo Miao rushed back all the way, she happened to see the scene where Mo Chenfeng gently covered Su Lin with a blanket. This tall, cold-blooded man only showed such tenderness when facing Su Lin. .

"Dad, little uncle..."

"Shh." Mo Chenfeng raised his hand and made a quiet gesture, and gently touched Su Lin's cheek, maybe it felt a little cold, so he just hugged her up gently, already seven months pregnant Su Lin's weight was much heavier than before, but when Mo Chenfeng picked him up, he was still relaxed, without feeling any strain.

Mo Miao followed him into the living room, saw him carrying Su Lin upstairs, so she simply sat on the sofa and waited for him.

After a while, Mo Chenfeng came down from upstairs, and looked at him with a smile while moving his arms: "I'm getting old, and it's a bit difficult to hold him for a while."

Mo Miao smiled at him, obviously absent-minded.

Mo Chenfeng glanced at him, sat down and poured a cup of hot tea: "Why are you here today when you are free, do you have anything to discuss with us?"

Sitting opposite him, Mo Miao sat with her back straight, her hands clenched into fists on her knees, and after a while she let out a breath and said softly, "Dad, I feel like I have..."

Mo Chenfeng paused while drinking tea, put down his cup and looked up at him: "When did it happen?"

"Just today, I suddenly felt unwell at school..."

"How long has it been since the menstrual holiday?"

"Yes, it's been two or three months." Mo Chenfeng reminded him of this, as if he hadn't been here since the Chinese New Year. Originally, the interval between their menstrual holidays was relatively long, so he didn't think much of it. I have cared about it, it seems that this time it is really close.

"Where is that man now?"

Mo Chenfeng frowned, his voice was obviously much colder.

"He..." Mo Miao looked at him nervously, and his face was a little pale: "Dad, he is a good man, different from the previous situation, don't..."

"A good man?" Mo Chenfeng sneered: "A good man will make you afraid of being like this after you have his child, Miaomiao, how many times have I told you guys, don't give up because of your special body. Feeling inferior because of sex, you are all my sons, Mo Chenfeng, the most precious treasures of me and your little uncle, who allows you to belittle yourself again and again, let's not mention the scum before, This man now makes you even have a child, does father have the right to know whether he can take on the great responsibility of making you and the child in your belly happy."

Mo Miao pursed her lips, raised her hand to hold her belly: "I dare not, tell him..."