Nuannuan trotted all the way to the yard of his ancestors. As soon as she entered the living room, she saw that his ancestor was feeding peaches to Niannian.

"Old ancestor, I'm back."

Mo Xuanyin looked at her, showed a bright smile on her face, and waved to her.

Nuannuan threw herself to her ancestors, first hugged Niannian, then turned around and hugged her.

Mo Xuanyin casually stuffed a piece of peach into Nuannuan's mouth and said warmly: "Are we Nuannuan having fun in the kindergarten today?"

Nuannuan quickly chewed the sweet peaches in her mouth and swallowed them: "I'm very happy. Today, I have made two good friends."

"It's so great. Then another day, you invite your good friends to visit. Can you please help you treat them well?"

Nuannuan jumped happily, and even almost forgot about the serious matter.

Before the ancestor wanted to feed the peach into her mouth again, she said first: "By the way, ancestor, Nuannuan wants to ask you something."

"Yeah, you said."

Nuannuan's ghost spirit blinked his smart eyes and said, "Old ancestors must agree to Nuannuan first."

Mo Xuanyin laughed softly and pinched her little fleshy face: "Do you want to eat candy again?"

"No, it was when I just came back, I saw a grandmother kneeling there at the door. Her baby was sick, and only the ancestor could save him. Ancestor, can you help her? That grandmother seemed very tired, and her face was whiter than Niannian. It was so pitiful."

Mo Xuanyin's smile froze, but then said, "Nannuan, this matter... the ancestor may not be able to help."

"Why?

Have your ancestors tried it?"

Mo Xuanyin was silent and shook her head.

Nuannuan pouted: "But my ancestors didn't teach me that when something happened, I must work hard. Even if I think it's not possible, I have to try it before I can give up. Then why didn't my ancestors give up if they didn't try it?"

Unexpectedly, Nuannuan remembered the truth about the original education of Nuannuan and returned it to himself.

She didn't even know how to explain this to Nuannuan.

Nuannuan acted coquettishly and pulled her arm, gently shook her begging: "Old ancestor, that grandma is really super pitiful. If you don't help her, I will be very sad. I don't want to see someone die. Can you help her?"

Mo Xuanyin raised her hand and gently stroked Nuannuan's cheeks. She looked at the fog flashing in Nuannuan's eyes. She said to Mrs. Yan, "I don't want to, please come back." After all, she could never say it again.

If one day Nuannuan grows up and knows that she has never saved her biological father, she is afraid... she will not be happy.

She was silent for a long time and finally said, "Okay, my ancestors will give it a try."

Nuannuan hugged Mo Xuanyin and kissed her heavily in her hand: "I know that my ancestors are the best, and my ancestors are the best and best people in the world."

Mo Xuanyin rubbed the head of the leaking cotton jacket. This little girl seemed to have a sweet talk function, and I don’t know who she learned it from?

Mo Hanting is lucky and has a kind daughter who has not been raised for a day but has a kind daughter.

There was also a mother who felt guilty because she was unable to raise him and wanted to save him.

She sent someone out to tell Mrs. Yan that she would go back first.

I will set out to Nancheng tomorrow.

This was really an unexpected surprise from Mrs. Yan.

She knew that it must be the cute girl who was like an angel who helped her, so she immediately asked the servant who informed her: "I wonder, a little girl who just came back from outside, was probably so tall and very cute. What's her name?

Who is the Mo family?"

"Oh, you said Miss Nuannuan, she is the daughter of our Mr. Mu."

Nuannuan.

What a warm child.

Who is Mr. Mu?

Mrs. Yan didn't wait to ask anything else, the man had already left.

Because recently, Nuannuan and Niannian have been living with their ancestors, Mu Jingxiu will come to see the two children every night.

He stayed with his two children for a while and talked to Nuannuan about what happened in kindergarten today.

After Nuannuan finished speaking, she didn't forget to talk about the fact that she met a grandmother outside the door today and asked the ancestors to help her.

When Mu Jingxiu heard this, he turned his head subconsciously and looked at Mo Xuanyin.

When talking about this, Mo Xuanyin was sitting at the round table and also cast her eyes on Mu Jingxiu's face.

The two of them looked at each other, and Mo Xuanyin nodded, as if she had agreed to help.

Mu Jingxiu constrained his gaze and did not mention this matter again.

He stayed until the children were about to rest before getting up and leaving.

Mo Xuanyin sent him to the gate of the yard.

Mu Jingxiu stopped and turned to look at her. Before he could speak, Mo Xuanyin had already said, "What you want to talk about is the matter in the south city."

Mu Jingxiu calmed her down and wilted for a long time before saying, "I also think it's good to go and see it. After all, it's a human life. Even if it's not Mo Hanting, but someone else's kindness, you may not be able to do it. You really ignore it. What's more, that person is the one you once loved, and it's also... the biological father of two children."

Although he is unwilling to admit some things, it does not mean that he does not have the courage to face them.

Because of this, he knew it from the very beginning.

Mo Xuanyin nodded: "I will set out tomorrow and strive to come back as soon as possible within one or two days."

Mu Jingxiu raised his hand, then put it down.

He originally planned to go back like this.

But in the end, the inner torment defeated his reason. He stepped forward and reached out to hug her tightly into his arms.

"Actually... I don't want you to go in my heart, because I heard Xiaobai tell you how miserable Mo Hanting is now. I'm afraid that you will feel soft-hearted when you see Mo Hanting unable to survive for you and will return to his side. I also understand that you are the real family of four after all, I'm just an outsider..."                                                                                    

Mo Xuanyin interrupted Mu Jingxiu's words and left Mu Jingxiu's arms.

Mu Jingxiu did not force himself to let go.

After taking a step back, she looked up at Mu Jingxiu and said quietly: "I can't give you the answer you want for the feelings you are looking forward to, but I know very well that it is even more impossible for me to be with him, so don't mess around in the future."

After Mu Jingxiu was silent for a long time, he said in shame: "I'm sorry, I just said nonsense, and I hope Mo Hanting can recover. In this way, you don't have to have any psychological burden in the future and can live with the children with peace of mind."

"Um."
Chapter completed!