Christmas

Greeting Shi Xie and the others to sit down, the servant quickly brought two cups of hot tea, a glass of milk, and some snacks.Stretching out his hand to touch the wall of the milk cup, it was warm, just at the temperature of the entrance Xia Yao couldn't help silently praising the quality of the servant.

Xia Yao handed the milk to Xiao Shen, and brought him a piece of pastry.

"Who is this kid?"

Seeing Xiao Shen sitting on the sofa and drinking milk obediently, Mo He asked curiously.

There was also a softness in his heart. He had just lost his daughter, and now seeing the child was both joyful and sour.

"I am Xiao Shen, a good child of my parents."

Hearing that Mo He was asking himself, and before Xia Yao could answer, Xiao Shen raised his head first and answered, two dimples appeared on his chubby face, and Mo He felt a burst of warmth when he saw it.

"Come on, can I give Grandpa a hug?"

I didn't think too much about the meaning of Xiaocan's words, I just regarded it as a child's childish language.After taking a look at Xiao Shen, Mo He finally couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand towards Xiao Shen.

Regarding his raised hand, Xiao Shen subconsciously turned his head and asked Xia Yao with his eyes.Seeing Xia Yao nod his head, Xiao Shen immediately put down his cup, ran to Mo He's side on short legs, and let him hug him.

Feeling the warm little body in his arms, Mo He touched Xiao Shen's small face with kind eyes, Xiao Shen hugged Mo He's neck, and looked at him with Jingjing eyes.

"Grandpa, are you sad?"

Mo He was taken aback for a moment, then smiled again, stroking Xiao Shen's soft hair one after another.

"Yes, grandpa's daughter is gone, so grandpa is left alone."

"Is grandpa's daughter dead?"

"correct."

Mo He nodded, and the atmosphere instantly became heavy.Xiao Shen's senses have always been very sensitive. He hugged Mo He's neck and pressed his face against his chest, as if silently comforting him.

"Because there is no one to take care of the child at home, so I brought it here, I hope you don't mind."

"It's okay, I like children very much."

"Mr. Mo, you asked us to come this time, can you tell us more about the situation at home?"

Feeling the dull atmosphere, Shi Xie put down the cup in his hand to break the silence first. Although there were some records in the information, it was not complete. Although Shi Xie felt sorry for Mo He, he didn't want to waste any more time.

Sighing, Mo He hugged Xiao Shen, his old face was full of sadness, he took a sip of water, and then slowly began to speak

Narrated.

"My daughter is my old son, and my wife died because of it. After that, I never remarried, and I just focused on my daughter.

But my daughter suffers from congenital heart disease, but she has been well maintained, and my daughter is also very quiet.The number of times of illness is almost non-existent, and he has been very healthy.

But just one month ago, my daughter didn't go downstairs to have breakfast at the usual time. Our maid went up to look for it, but when she got to the room, she found that my daughter was lying on the bed and had stopped breathing. "

Speaking of this, Mo Hede's face was a little pale, and the whole body was filled with deep sadness, which seemed to be condensed into substance.Xiao Shen, who was leaning in his arms, twisted his body, stretched out his small hand and touched Mo He's face comfortingly.

It seemed that Xiao Shen's comfort had some effect, Mo He pulled out an ugly smile, regained his spirit, and continued to talk

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