This time, Mo Niannian did not push him away.

She closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and shyly responded to his domineering and deep kiss.

Actually, she had a lot of things she wanted to say to him but hadn't finished.

She didn't know what was wrong with her lately.

I'm finding it increasingly difficult to control the feeling of being moved.

She has been raising Xiaoyouyou alone for the past four years and has been doing well. Guangxi has confessed his feelings to her dozens of times, but she has always given vague and perfunctory replies and has never accepted them.

But why did this man's sudden appearance disrupt her entire life rhythm over the years?

She inexplicably fell in love with him, and even Mo Niannian didn't know why.

They had only spent a total of three days together.

It seemed as if they had been lovers for a long time. He gave her a very familiar feeling. Before, she was fierce and distant towards him, but in her heart, she couldn't help but feel restless.

What should I do? I know I shouldn't have done this... but I still went ahead and did it...

I don't want to think about anything or anyone else; I just want to live for myself, truly for myself this once.

Even if he really saw her as a substitute for his wife.

She wanted to be willful this once; as long as she could stay by his side, anything was fine.

......

I've been waiting for so long.

Why hasn't Mom come up to call her for dinner yet?

Has dinner not been prepared yet?

I'm so hungry.

The rain outside the window was pouring down, and Xiaoyouyou was a little scared.

She stepped onto the balcony and immediately noticed Xuan Mingyu and Mo Niannian downstairs.

Little Youyou rubbed her eyes, trying to see more clearly.

Those really are Mom and Uncle.

Why aren't Mom and Uncle using umbrellas in this heavy rain?

Her mother always told her that she should use an umbrella when it rains, otherwise she would get sick from the rain and have to get injections and take medicine, which would hurt a lot.

Little Youyou strained to stand on tiptoe and look down—

Huh? What are Mom and Uncle Xian doing?

Why did Mom eat Uncle Xian's mouth? Or did Uncle Xian eat Mom's mouth?

Xiao Youyou then wondered, "Could it be that Mom and Uncle had a fight?"

No, no, we can't fight. Youyou wants Mom and Uncle to be well.

Xiaoyouyou walked back into the house from the balcony, opened the door, and went downstairs.

She wanted to go out and persuade her mother and uncle to stop them from arguing, because it would hurt her mouth if she ate it.

When Xiaoyou finally managed to get down the stairs, Xianmingyu and Mo Niannian had already returned to the house.

Both of them were soaked to the bone.

Completely soaked to the bone.

"Mommy!" Little Youyou ran towards Mo Niannian, wanting to hug her mother, but Mo Niannian pulled her away with her hand, "Youyou, Mommy is all wet, she'll get you wet."

Little Youyou blinked her innocent eyes, staring intently at Mo Niannian and Xian Mingyu's mouths.

Just now upstairs, she clearly saw her mother and uncle's mouths being eaten. How come they're still there?

"Mom, what were you and Uncle doing outside just now? Did you two have a fight?"

"This..." Mo Niannian didn't know how to explain it to her for a moment.

She tugged at Xian Mingyu's fingers, then pulled Mo Niannian's hand, putting their hands together. "Mommy, don't argue with Uncle. If Uncle is mean, hit him with your hand. Don't bite Uncle's mouth. Uncle, you do the same, or Mommy will feel pain."

Mo Niannian's face instantly turned as red as a boiled shrimp. She hadn't been this shy even when she was kissing Xuan Mingyu earlier.

Oh my god! Just now... Yoyo saw everything?!

Isn't this setting a bad example for her from a young age?

"Youyou, it's not what you think. Mom and Uncle... are fine, they didn't quarrel..." Mo Niannian's voice trailed off as she struggled to continue her story. She glanced at the man beside her. Why did he look so indifferent? He wasn't even trying to explain that it really wasn't what Youyou thought.

Little Youyou tugged at Xian Mingyu's finger, "Uncle, would you like to see Youyou's room? Youyou's room is very pretty, your mom designed it for you."

"Youyou, stop fooling around. Uncle is still wet. He needs to change his clothes before he can play with you," Mo Niannian scolded playfully.

Little Youyou pouted, unhappy, "But I want Uncle to visit Youyou's room as soon as possible. Uncle is an adult and he's not afraid of injections or medicine."

"It's okay, my immune system isn't that weak. You should go take a shower first, so you don't catch a cold."

"I......"

Their eyes met, and Mo Niannian was reminded of the kiss in the rain earlier. A faint blush rose on her face. "Well, I'll go now. I'll get you some clothes later."

"good."

***

"Uncle, look, this is Youyou's table...this is Youyou's bed...this is the blanket Youyou usually plays with, it's so soft, Mommy said it's made of lamb's wool...Uncle, come and see, this is Youyou's drawing board, Youyou just drew you yesterday..."

Xiao Youyou pulled Xian Mingyu along and led him around the room.

Everything in the room was presented like a treasure. Little Youyou, who could lift it, was carried to show Xianmingyu. If she couldn't lift it, she would pull Xianmingyu over and point to it with her chubby little fingers again and again, afraid that Xianmingyu couldn't see it clearly.

Little Youyou was dreaming that her uncle would stay at her house tonight, and she would sleep with him.

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