Forbidden-sex husband, please spoil me lightly

Mo ziyao looked at his wife's emaciated face, his chin seemed to be sharper, and his guilt overflowed his heart like a tide.

Song chujue added, "she's fine. Let her sleep like this. She needs sleep to supplement her strength, and the food to be cooked is light and nutritious."

"Is there anything else to note?"

"Try to keep her in a stable mood in the future. She hasn't given birth yet. Women must have a good rest during this period."

"Thank you, brother."

Song chujue quickly left the ward after explaining a few words. She held the child leisurely in the room. Mo Zhiyao had fallen asleep. Mo ziyao looked at the people on the bed with a sad face. She knew that the reason why she was sad was only because she felt guilty. She felt that she didn't save them from Gu Wanyin in time, which made them die like this and suffered a lot. Mo ziyao's hand unconsciously pinched into a fist and his knuckles rattled. He couldn't restrain his anger at the thought of Gu Wanyin's woman.

Lin Mutong slept for a long time. When he woke up, it was dark. Youyou had returned to the villa with his children under the escort of Ji Han. Mo ziyao sat on the next chair and stared at her motionless. When he saw him wake up, his smile lit up the whole world like the spring light in February, as if the world was sunny all at once.

"Wake up?"

Lin Mutong nodded, "HMM." she looked around, "this is the hospital. How did I get to the hospital?"

"Still say, you toss yourself like this, can you not come to the hospital?" he grabbed his wife's hand. "Your father and mother are your relatives, so am I. I love you like this."

Mo ziyao gazed at her affectionately, "little ear, we all love you, so you should take care of yourself for us. From today on, you must eat and sleep obediently, otherwise I will be unhappy."

"OK, I'll listen to you."

"Don't worry, mom's side has been well. In the future, we will pay tribute to her every year. I've asked Ji han to step up the search for Gu Wanyin's trace of her father's body. Don't worry, these things will be handed over to me as long as you are good."

"I want to go back to dinner now. I want to eat bass." Lin Mutong suddenly said this to her husband's eager eyes.

"OK, the husband will take you home now, and then let's go home to eat fish, OK?"

Song chujue came to the ward again to check Lin Mutong's body. Finally, she put down the instrument in her hand and smiled at Mo ziyao's expectant eyes: "Zi Yao, you don't have to worry. She has nothing to do, but she really needs a good rest after going back this time, otherwise her physique will be very bad in the future."

"Get more nourishing food to eat. It's better to take medicine than food. Just take care of yourself slowly. You can almost leave the hospital now."

Mo ziyao's eyebrows and corners of his eyes were full of joy and ease. He held song chujue's hand: "chujue, thank you. I didn't help you in time last time. I'll compensate you later."

"I'm an outsider in this matter. Ziyao, you've helped me a lot. I don't mind. Really, I don't change how much money I can give with lily."

Song chujue went out with a smile, but her nose was still slightly swollen because of Yunjie's fist yesterday, but her expression was light.

Mo ziyao returned to his senses and directly picked up Lin Mutong before she reacted.

"I can go by myself." Lin Mutong struggled to get down.

Mo ziyao hugged more and more tightly. "You haven't had a month yet. You can't go if you don't go, otherwise what do you want me to do?" Mo ziyao smelled the fragrance from her hair and felt a surge of love in her heart. As long as she and her children are healthy, what extravagance do you have.

In the villa, youyou has commanded the people in the kitchen to cook, and the smell of bass floats out. Mo Zhiyao in youyou's arms is trying to eat with a milk bottle. As soon as he looks back and sees Lin Mutong, his surprised hands rush at her.

Lin Mutong took his son from youyou's hand, and his small head arched into her arms. Mozi Yao suddenly slipped him up, "smelly boy, I know to eat. You see, jingle is a little more useful than you."

Mo Zhiyao, who was forcibly taken away from his mother's arms, immediately opened his throat and cried. Lin Mutong quickly grabbed it and coaxed it carefully. Mo Li just came out of the room with a rattle. When she saw Lin Mutong, she came up at once and held her arm tightly: "sister-in-law, you can go back. I can't get him with you at all. He has just been good for a while and cried for a long time."

Lin Mutong fixed her eyes. Sure enough, there were tears on the child's eyelashes in Shanghai. She hadn't seen herself for a long time. She missed herself too much. She held the child more tightly. This is all she has. All the children and a smile are wonderful in her life.

Mo ziyao looked at the scene of three women around a child, which was full of fireworks. In the years when little ear disappeared, there was only one owner in the villa. Now, little ear came back and the little child was born, including Ali and youyou. Speaking of Youyou, Mo ziyao's mind sank again, and a bad smile appeared on his face, Why do you always feel that Ji Han's eyes are not right? Is it.

The people in the kitchen filled the table with delicious food. Lin Mutong ate together for the first time during her confinement. Because she had to milk, there was also a bowl of thick white wild crucian carp soup. The fish soup was very fresh. Mozi Yao filled her with a small bowl: "Little ear, let's have some soup to appetizer. I caught this in the river outside a few days ago. I can't buy wild crucian carp in the market."

Lin Mutong's eyes were wet immediately. Mo ziyao wanted nothing now. He needed to catch a few wild crucian carp himself. He felt that the bowl of soup in his hand was instantly heavy.

"Little ear, I'm willing to do anything for you, and my son. We all love you deeply. You see, our family has the smell of fireworks. It's common to die of old illness."

"Yes, sister-in-law, we all love you. It's the first time you took me out to see the world of free city. You care about me, gave me everything now, and I'm willing to do anything for you." Mo Li quickly followed.

Youyou puts down the chopsticks in his hand. His face is still cold, but he speaks loudly: "I used to be a killer. I have never felt this warmth now. Madam, youyou is willing to give everything for you."