Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 1684 From now on, the deep love will never be lost (crimson white, slightly cool)
The sky outside the window was dark and bright.

The room was so quiet that not even the children's footsteps could be heard.

She opened her eyes, her dim eyes fell on the window, staring at the dimly lit curtains in a daze.

A handsome hand opened the curtain, and the warm sunlight came in.

She opened the corner of her mouth to smile, but she couldn't do it.

Touching her forehead with one hand, the man next to her hugged her, rubbed her gently, then began to dress her, put on shoes, carried her into the bathroom, washed her, and finally carried her out Door.

Looking at his skilled movements, her eyes suddenly became sour.

The four babies of the Mo family were all in the hall, and the older sister and older brothers coaxed the youngest sister, not wanting her crying to disturb the mother.

Even the youngest child knows that his mother's illness is a very, very bad thing.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the four babies turned their heads together, then ran over stumblingly, gathered around her, and called mother in a childish voice.

Her heart was about to melt at this moment, looking at the four small, cute children, they were so scared, but they didn't even cry...

Her tears welled up in an instant, sour, and hugged and coaxed one by one.

"Mom, don't cry..." The eldest, Mo Xunuo, wiped her tears with his tender little hands, his big eyes were watery, and he tried to hold back the tears. The little baby who used to like to complain the most, suddenly became so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

She kissed tenderly, and the man beside her came out of the kitchen and fed her soup with a porcelain spoon.

The sun is warm.

She leaned against the man's arms, basking in the sun, her small face was only pale, the four children sat obediently on the lawn, even the youngest, Mo Yuanyuan, was quiet and did not cry or make trouble.

Mo Feibai held the book and read to her to relieve her boredom, her pleasant voice was as gentle as ever.

After listening for a long time, she suddenly buried her face in his arms and called out in a low voice, "Brother Mo..."

"Huh?" He put down the book in his hand and looked over.

She cried and asked in a low voice, "Am I dying?"

The feeling of loss of vitality is so obvious, such a weak body...

The man beside him was silent for a long time, and for the first time there was an expression on his cold face, it was a kind of deep-rooted tenderness, he kissed her lips, "Don't be afraid, no matter where you are, I will be with you."

She cried and said, "But I can't bear to part with my children...they don't have a mother, and they can't live without a father..."

Mo Feibai gently comforted her fearful emotions. After the initial panic and worry, after the brutal and bloody massacre, his emotions turned into a terrible silence.

Death was never his end.

It's not about accepting fate, but because she can't see him, crying and frightened.

"Su Xiaozhu..." He called her tenderly, his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see anything, he kissed her lips, "Do you still remember the bride price I gave you?"

His dowry...

The "Tianshan Snow" in the Su family's garden...

Also, those sixteen characters...

A sincere heart, endless love, all wealth, life and death go hand in hand.

She suddenly laughed, with tears in her eyes, she rubbed against his arms, "Brother Feibai, you are so kind..."

"I will be with you," a gentle kiss fell on her face, between her eyebrows, "forever."

Time passed slowly and gently, and she grew weaker every day, until one day, she could no longer see clearly.

(End of this chapter)