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Mo Nuan had no choice but to pick it up. As soon as Mo Pingshan opened his mouth, he asked, "where are the photo albums in your room? Why is it missing? Did you take it with Lu Chen? "

What's the tone? She didn't like the tone when she called like interrogating a prisoner.

"No Don't be cold and warm.

"That room has been locked all the time. Recently, only you have entered that room. Who else will take it away except you?"

Mo Nuan grabs the five fingers of the mobile phone and gradually tightens up, and her face becomes serious. "That's my photo. I want to take it away. I don't need to ask your permission."

"It's all my work. You can't take it away without my permission." Mo Pingshan was tough. If it wasn't for him to come in this time, he didn't know when the album was taken away.

He did it all? Mo warm heart some block, but the attitude is not loose, "so what, the people above is me, is my thing, I want to take away."

"Mo Nuan, I don't want to talk about it with you. Let someone send it back to me sometime." Mo Ping Shan as like as two peas, he said that the temper of his father and daughter is exactly the same.

"No way." Mo Nuan is very persistent. She and Lu Chen like those photos very much. They will always take them out and look at them when they have time. They can look at her childhood and imagine their future children.

"Mo Nuan, do you have to break my last thought?" Mo Pingshan raised his voice.

The last thought, what to read, Mo warm disapprove, a rogue look, "anyway, I will not give you, you want to go back to the door is not."

"Mo Nuan, don't play a rascal for me. If you don't let me send it back, I'll come to pick it up myself."

Do you mean to come to the door in person? Don't be afraid.

But she just wanted to say something more, her chest suddenly stuffy up, the whole stomach upset, so fierce, scared immediately threw the mobile phone on the sofa, rushed into the bathroom.

Looking at her running, the old man was so scared that he immediately called Aunt Mei, "Aunt Mei, you hurry to see xiaonuan. She vomited again."

Aunt Mei quickly put down her work and went to the bathroom. Mo Nuan was lying on the toilet, spitting tears, but she couldn't spit anything out.

Aunt Mei patted her back again and again, pinched her shoulder for her, looked up at her, and immediately handed her warm water to gargle.

Mo warm gargle finished just stand up, feel the whole person is still not good, tears down the eyes.

Mei aunt see her this appearance, distressed way: "this pregnant vomiting how not good ah, have lasted so long."

Mo Nuan was so angry that he stroked his slightly raised abdomen and couldn't help saying, "when these two little broken children come out, I'll teach them a lesson. It's too frustrating. I can't eat and sleep well every day."

"Ha ha, this is ah Chen's usual line. Now you've robbed him." Aunt Mei was amused by Mo Nuan's words.

The old man saw Mo Nuan's pale face, and he felt very uncomfortable, "I can't vomit any more, or that face will really have no meat."

"The old man doesn't have to worry too much. Every pregnant woman comes here like this. It's just that xiaonuan's constitution is more sensitive than that of ordinary pregnant women. After this period of time, she will recover soon." Aunt Mei explained with a smile.

"Grandfather, I'm fine. Don't worry."

Aunt Mei helps Mo Nuan sit down and hands her the prepared plum on the tea table. After Mo Nuan eats one, she feels the discomfort in her heart, but it's still uncomfortable.

"Aunt Mei, is there no better way?" The old man twisted his eyebrows.

"Every pregnant woman's constitution is different. I've given xiaonuan the most effective way for pregnant women, but it's useless. The old man doesn't have to worry too much. This is a stage that must be experienced. It's good to survive."

Mo Nuan leaned on the sofa and saw that his mobile phone screen was still on. Then he remembered that he had run too fast and the phone had not hung up.

Can't help but pick up the phone, just want to hang up, the phone came to Mo Pingshan low voice, "still pregnant and vomiting?"

Mo Wengang vomited, this time the mood is extremely irritable, do not want to take care of Mo Pingshan, directly hang up the phone.

Listening to the voice of being hung up on the phone, Mo Pingshan has long been used to it. Looking at Han Shuren beside him, Han Shuren explained: "Miss Nuan has been suffering from severe pregnancy and vomiting recently, which has been going on for a long time. It doesn't work to eat anything. My uncle tried his best to toss it around, but it doesn't get better."

Smell speech, Mo Pingshan thought for a while, then turn on the mobile phone again, quickly sent a short message to Mo Nuan.

"Besides photo albums, what else in this room was taken away by that smelly girl?"

"I checked it carefully, but there should be no more. They must think that album is better."

"Can not be good, I spent more than 10 years carefully sorting, they were so easy to lead away, think about all angry." Mo Pingshan's dissatisfied way.

"Chairman, if they like it, let them take it. I see you still have some on your computer. I'll arrange another one for you some time."

Mo Pingshan waved his hand, "that's not necessary. What she sorted out all of a sudden doesn't have the original meaning. By the way, I remember Xiaolan is used to keeping a diary, but I haven't found her since she died. You can open the bedroom door again and have a good look."

"Good."

Mo Nuan accidentally turns on his mobile phone and finds a short message from Mo Pingshan on it.

It says: you can try soaking cantaloupe in yogurt, soak it for a few hours and then take it up to eat. Your mother used to use this prescription to stop vomiting. After eating it for almost a few days, she didn't vomit again. You can try it. Maybe it will work.

Mo Nuan was in a daze after seeing it. Aunt Mei saw that her face was not right and asked, "Xiao Nuan, what's the matter?"

"Aunt Mei, do you have yogurt and cantaloupe at home?" Mo Wen asked.

"Yes, one of the old man's students brought some here yesterday. They said they were from Xinjiang. They were very sweet."

"Then you cut the melon into small bubbles and put it in the yogurt. I suddenly want to eat it."

Mo Nuan has no appetite all this time. It's hard to hear her say what she wants to eat. The old man and Aunt Mei are very happy to hear her say so.

"Aunt Mei, you can get some right away. Now you can eat it in the evening."

Aunt Mei nodded, "OK, I'll do it now."

After Aunt Mei left, the old man looked at Mo Nuan, "what did he tell you?"

"No, I just want to eat it myself."

The old man shook his head, "you look awkward, no wonder Zitong that smelly girl always likes to tease you, I see you like this all want to tease you."

Mo Wen wrinkled his nose. "Grandfather, I'm not a little pet. What do you want me to do?"

"Ha ha." The old man burst out laughing.