Lin Xiaoxiao did not ask her why she was walking in the middle of the road.
Instead, I happily chatted with her.
As they chatted, she discovered that Wen Shiyu was neither mentally ill nor suffering from any disease.
She said she couldn't see things very clearly and that she walked into the middle of the road unintentionally.
"Auntie, you must take someone with you next time you go out, otherwise it's too dangerous." Lin Xiaoxiao felt a little scared when she thought of that Santana that didn't slow down.
Wen Mo thought to himself, "If only Madam could be this obedient."
He had clearly hired several nannies and insisted that his wife take them with her when she went out.
But every time, she would shake him off and sneak away on her own.
Wen Shiyu nodded obediently, "Yes, I understand."
Wen Mo: "..."
He seems to be hallucinating.
"Madam..." He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but was forced back down by a faint look from Wen Shiyu.
Lin Xiaoxiao didn't notice the connection between the two, but instead recommended Jiangcheng cuisine to them.
That's right, they came to a Jiangcheng restaurant.
Lin Xiaoxiao believed that she had spent half a year in Jiangcheng and had a certain understanding of Jiangcheng cuisine.
Highly recommended.
"This dish is delicious, but it's a bit spicy. I wonder if you can handle spicy food?"
Wen Mo was about to shake his head.
Wen Shiyu spoke gently, "Baby who can eat."
Baby?
Wen Mo glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao with a complicated expression, then looked at Wen Shiyu in disbelief.
Lin Xiaoxiao chuckled, "She calls me baby."
After ordering the food, all that's left is to wait for it to be served.
Lin Xiaoxiao propped her chin up and leaned against Wen Shiyu, whispering to each other.
Wen Mo was moved to the other side, where he watched the two of them chirping softly, occasionally glancing up at him.
It's obvious that they're talking about him.
"Ahem... Madam, would you like some tea?" Wen Mo wanted to join their conversation.
"I won't drink it." Wen Shiyu refused coldly. "You stay quiet."
Wen Mo applied to join.
The application was rejected.
Seeing his frustrated expression, Lin Xiaoxiao laughed with schadenfreude.
Wen Mo: "..."
Jiangcheng cuisine is all about one word – spiciness.
Although Lin Xiaoxiao considered the local food preferences and ordered several dishes that weren't very spicy.
Wen Mo was still spitting out spicy food, but strangely enough, although his lips were swollen and red, his face didn't change at all.
Unable to bear the spiciness any longer, Wen Mo stood up and said he was going to the restroom.
"I never expected Auntie to be able to eat so much spicy food." Lin Xiaoxiao exclaimed in amazement at Wen Shiyu's ability to handle spicy food.
She ate even the spicy dishes without batting an eye.
Wen Shiyu's mood suddenly became somewhat gloomy. "When I was pregnant, I also liked to eat Jiangcheng cuisine."
Lin Xiaoxiao paused in her act of picking up food.
"Does the auntie have children?"
Wen Shiyu's eyes reddened, but she held back her tears. "Yes, he's dead."
Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment.
Realizing what she had done, she felt very guilty, "I'm sorry, I..."
Wen Shiyu patted her head and said tolerantly, "Don't be embarrassed. It's been almost twenty years, and I should accept it."
Lin Xiaoxiao knew she was lying.
Her eyes were clearly brimming with tears, but she just held them back.
"What's wrong?" Wen Mo asked, puzzled, as he entered and noticed the somewhat tense atmosphere.
Wen Shiyu shook her head, "It's nothing."
She picked up a piece of meat for Lin Xiaoxiao and said gently, "I see you like to eat meat, eat more."
Lin Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Thank you."
After the meal, it was time to say goodbye.
We were just strangers who met by chance, and it's already quite a coincidence that we were able to have a meal together.
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Wen Shiyu's gaze and thought to herself that she must have been thinking about her baby.
The words of farewell stuck in my throat; I didn't know how to say them.
Wen Shiyu stepped forward and hugged her, saying, "Goodbye, baby."
Lin Xiaoxiao nodded, took a couple of steps, and couldn't help but look back at them.
Wen Mo put his arm around Wen Shiyu's shoulder, and the two stood together, looking at each other.
One is tall and majestic, the other is gentle and inclusive.
For some reason, her nose felt a little sore.
He turned away in a disheveled state and strode away.
Wen Shiyu buried her head in Wen Mo's chest, her tears soaking his clothes.
The silent weeping pained Wen Mo deeply. "Madam, please don't cry."
From beginning to end, he had no idea why the lady was crying.
Back home, Wen Mo dampened a towel and wiped her face before sitting down beside her and asking, "Madam, you've been acting strangely today. Can you tell me why?"
Wen Shiyu's eyes reddened again.
Wen Mo quickly wiped her eyes, "The doctor said you can't cry anymore."
If I keep crying, I'll really go blind.
Thinking about the reason for her crying, a shadow crossed Wen Mo's eyes.
He squeezed the towel so hard that water came out.
Wen Shiyu grabbed his hand, "Amo, baby isn't dead, she's definitely not dead."
She kept repeating that sentence.
Wen Mo hugged her tightly, "Yes, they're not dead. The babies are definitely living healthily somewhere in the world."
"Madam, please give me some more time."
I'll take you back to avenge the babies.
Wen Shiyu closed her eyes and fell asleep, exhausted.
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Lin Xiaoxiao walked into the hotel with a somewhat dazed expression, her mind filled with thoughts of Wen Shiyu.
For some reason, she always felt a sense of familiarity when she saw Wen Shiyu.
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