Until they had dinner, neither father nor son came back.

After Xiao Su took the little girls to take a bath, Mo Xiaodie sat by the bed and told the three little ones a bedtime story.

Just as we started talking, Long Bai suddenly walked in wearing pajamas and holding a pillow.

"Mommy, I also want to listen to a bedtime story." He placed the pillow next to Mo Xiaodie, found a comfortable position, hugged Mommy's arm, and closed his eyes contentedly.

In the room of the three little girls, Dudu's little princess bed was in the middle. Mo Xiaodie was half leaning on Dudu's little bed and telling them stories. Long Bai's sudden arrival made the three little girls a little unhappy.

.

Dudu saw Sixth Brother lying on his bed so confidently, holding Mommy's arm, pouting and whispering: "Sixth Brother, get down, this is Dudu's bed."

Long Bai closed his eyes and rubbed his little head on Mo Xiaodie's arm: "Okay, please let Brother Six sleep for a while. Brother Six will buy you something delicious tomorrow."

It turns out that it feels so happy to sleep with mommy in my arms!

Mo Xiaodie looked at the satisfied expression on her fat son's face and couldn't bear to drive him away. She said to Dudu: "Just let my brother lie down for a while! He has never heard mommy tell a story before!"

Although Dudu was unwilling in his heart, when he heard his mother say this, he could only nod his head: "Okay, I will listen to my mother."

Ranran curled her lips and said: "Brother Six, you are a boy and you still hug mommy to sleep, you are so shameless!"

Long Bai closed his eyes and said lazily: "I'm not sleeping, I'm just here to listen to stories, okay? We are all mommy's children, why can you listen to bedtime stories, but I can't?"

Momo looked at his thick little chubby legs and complained: "Brother Six, you are a boy. Look at how thick your legs are. Mommy is telling us stories about girls. Do you also listen?"

Long Bai pulled the quilt on Mo Xiaodie and covered his calves. He still closed his eyes and said in a lazy voice: "Momo, didn't I just say that? I haven't listened to the bedtime story. I haven't listened.

, how do you know if it sounds good or not?”

The three little girls were defeated by his rogue appearance and lay on the bed without saying a word.

Mo Xiaodie began to tell them several stories.

Before a relatively long fairy tale was finished, these little guys fell asleep.

Long Bai nestled in her arms, sleeping soundly. He didn't know what he was dreaming about, and he was still grinning.

She touched her fat son's cheek happily, then carefully took his arm off her body and quietly got out of bed.

Originally, she wanted to take her fat son back by herself, but when she thought about her injuries, she finally gave up.

"It's better to wait until your father comes back and let him carry you back!" She scratched Long Bai's little nose lovingly, and the boy actually rubbed his nose and continued to sleep soundly.

After covering the little ones with quilts, she quietly left.

As soon as he walked out, the door to Mo Zizhong's room next door opened.

"Mommy, where is Little Fatty Five!" Mo Zizhong asked with some confusion.

This kid had just changed into his pajamas, and when he heard him saying that Mommy was telling his sisters a story, he went over with a pillow in his arms. He hasn't come out yet. Could he have fallen asleep in his sisters' room?

In the decoration of 1601, except for three girls in one room, the other rooms are all for two people.

A total of four rooms were reserved upstairs, so after Long Bai and the others got to know each other, sometimes Long Bai and Long Qian would come over and stay here for a night.

Today, Long Qian and Lu Chenxu went out, and Xiao Su was left across the street. Long Bai refused to go back to live no matter what, and insisted on living in the same room as Mo Zizhong.

"Shh--, brother and the others are all asleep." Mo Xiaodie was afraid of waking up the little ones in the room, so she motioned to her eldest son to keep his voice down.

Sure enough, I fell asleep in my sisters’ room!

Mo Zizhong curled his lips.

"Dabao, have you finished the information on Mo Zili that I asked you to print?" Somehow, Mo Xiaodie thought of Erbao again.

Mo Zizhong glanced at her: "Mommy, there are too many of them. I didn't print them out, but they have been sent to your mailbox. If you are injured, you should go back to your room and rest early! It's not too late to look at it tomorrow.

.”

He thought that Mo Xiaodie knew that the child star Dazzling Fox was for Long Bai, so she was not in a hurry.

Mo Xiaodie was helped down from the second floor by her son, and patted Mo Zizhong's little hand: "Okay, mom knows, you should go and have a rest! You have to go to school tomorrow!"

After returning to the room, she sat on the bed and opened her laptop directly.

As expected, Dabao had already sent detailed information about Mo Zili in the mailbox.

There are also photos of Mo Zili’s mother, Mo Qing.

Mo Qing? Mo Xiaodie looked at Mo Qing's photo, and a figure appeared in her mind.

That person is her cousin who is one month older than her.

At that time, my grandmother gave birth to quintuplets, three girls and two boys. Because boys were preferred over girls, only one eldest daughter and two sons were left.

That is, her aunt, uncle and father. Those two girls were drowned directly in the basin by her.

She and her cousin Mo Qing grew up together, but this cousin was luckier than her.

When he was in the fourth grade of elementary school, his uncle started a medicinal material business in Yucheng, and his family followed him to Yucheng.

I only go back to visit my grandma during holidays.

Every time I go back, my cousin is dressed neatly and beautifully, and her every move shows the superiority of a city dweller.

At that time, her mother passed away and she was struggling to make a living under her patriarchal grandmother. Even during the New Year and festivals, she was still lighting fires and cooking, looking like a village girl with a dusty face.

Every time when she faced her cousin Mo Qing, she felt so inferior that she didn't dare to look up.

Later, after she was admitted to college, she lost contact with her family.

However, I still heard some rumors about the uncle's family from fellow villagers. It was said that the uncle later failed in business, sold the property and returned to his hometown in Jinghua Town.

My cousin Mo Qing later became a very popular star. For some unknown reason, she suddenly retired.

Now looking at Mo Zili's information and age, it turns out that my cousin retired in order to give birth to a child for Murong Lenghang.

Is it because Mo Zili is the son of her cousin and the two of them are directly and indirectly related by blood, so she feels kind to him when she looks at him?

No wonder that little child star is named Mo Zili!

According to the Mo family's genealogy, their generation should indeed be the "Zi" generation.

However, my cousin named the child after the Mo family’s genealogy. Hasn’t this child been recognized by the Murong family yet?

So, is this child named Mo Zili the cousin's son or her second child?

Mo Xiaodie felt confused and at a loss.

Lu Chenxu suddenly opened the door and came in. Seeing that she was not sleeping yet, he was a little surprised: "Honey, it's already past ten o'clock, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Where is Wubao? Didn't you come back with him?" Mo Xiaodie was shocked when she saw him entering the room alone.

Lu Chenxu walked to the bed, possessed her and kissed her lips softly: "He is on the opposite side. I just came back after watching him fall asleep. Don't worry."

However, although his tone was pretending to be relaxed, Mo Xiaodie could still tell that he seemed to be in a bad mood.
Chapter completed!