At eight o'clock in the morning, Wu Ma pushed open the door of Mo Yurou's bedroom. Mo Yurou was awake and was lying on the bed. She looked in a good mood when she listened to the sound of firecrackers outside the window.

"Miss, Happy New Year! How do you feel today?"

Wu Ma walked into the room, opened the curtains, opened the windows to ventilate the room, while asking Mo Yurou's health.

Mo Yurou reached out and pinched her fist. She felt much more vigorous than yesterday. She was able to sit up on the bed, but because of injuries to her legs, she recovered slowly than in other places and could not walk down the ground.

"It's much better than yesterday. Ma Wu, what clothes did you bring to me yesterday? It's the New Year, I want to wear it more festively."

Mo Yurou sat on the bed and asked casually.

"Then let's wear a dress sent by the company a few days ago. I'll bring it to you. It's pink, it's festive."

As he said that, Wu Ma went to the locker room to take out the clothes. It was a satin dress with a base sweater inside. Wu Ma took another coat of the same color and showed Mo Yurou.

"How about it, if there is no problem, I'll iron the lady's clothes."

Mo Yurou glanced at her, nodded with satisfaction, and then said.

"Push me to the bathroom first."

As he said that, Mo Yurou lifted the quilt. When Wu Ma heard this, she wanted to go over and help Mo Yurou get out of bed. At this moment, a dark shadow flashed in the room. Mo Yurou didn't even react, and her whole body was already empty.

Pick up.

"Mr. Xiao, it's early, happy New Year."

Wu Ma immediately reacted, had already given up and pushed the wheelchair over.

Xiao Zichen hugged Mo Yurou, gently placed her in a wheelchair, and said something.

"Yu Rou, Ma Wu, Happy New Year."

As he said that, Xiao Zichen pushed Mo Yurou to the bathroom with a wheelchair.

"How are you doing today? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xiao Zichen asked while squeezing toothpaste for Mo Yurou.

"Very good, thank you for your concern."

As he said that, Mo Yurou took the toothbrush and washed up. Seeing that Mo Yurou was a little alienated to her, Xiao Zichen frowned slightly. It seemed that Jiang Moyao's incident last night still had some impact on her.

Xiao Zichen did not leave, leaned on the door frame, staring at Mo Yurou affectionately, as if she couldn't see enough.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Mo Yurou was about to go to the bathroom when she saw Xiao Zichen standing there motionless, her expression slightly cold.

"Mr. Xiao, please close the door."

Wu Ma, who was ironing her clothes, heard it, put her clothes down and walked over.

"Mr. Xiao, it's enough to have me here. Mr. Xiao will do it first."

Xiao Zichen glanced at the clothes at the end of the bed, and when he saw Mo Yurou's awkward expression, he nodded, and said something to Wu Ma when he left.

"I'm in the study next to me, and I'll call me if I have something to do."

After saying that, Xiao Zichen left the room.

After Mo Yurou got it done, Wu Ma pushed her back to the room and helped her change her clothes. Seeing that Mo Yurou was not in a good mood, she asked worriedly.

"Miss, are you still thinking about what happened last night? If you feel uncomfortable living here, then let's go back to Huating Mingyuan. Didn't Wu Ma take care of you alone before?"

How could Wu Ma not see what Mo Yurou was thinking? Mo Yurou could indeed get better care when she lives here, but if she is unhappy, Wu Ma would feel distressed when she sees it. She would rather be tired than want to

Mo Yurou is in a bad mood.

"It's okay. Since you're here, let's live here. Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. I suddenly said I'd move out, which is not good."

Mo Yurou said, smiling slightly, obviously hoping that Wu Ma would not have too much burden.

Afterwards, Mo Yurou changed her clothes. She rarely put on makeup today, and she also put on light makeup near her ears, which made her look a few years younger.

"Let's go, let's go downstairs."

Mo Yurou looked at herself in the mirror, smiled slightly, and then said to Wu Ma.

Afterwards, Wu Ma pushed her out of the bedroom. As soon as she walked out, she saw Xiao Zichen coming out of the study next to her. It was obvious that he had been waiting for Mo Yurou.

"Ma Wu, I'll do it."

While talking, Xiao Zichen had already taken the wheelchair and the three of them went downstairs.

"Why did Yurou get up so early? It's nothing to do today. You should have a rest."

Downstairs, when Lu Yazhen saw Mo Yurou, she came over enthusiastically and said kindly.

"Happy New Year, Aunt."

Mo Yurou said politely.

At this time, Lu Yazhen took out a red envelope from her pocket and put it in Mo Yurou's hand.

"Yu Rou, Happy New Year, this is the New Year's money I've given you."

Mo Yurou was stunned. She seemed to have not received a red envelope for a long time. When she was young, her father would give her a red envelope during the Chinese New Year. However, since she and Xiao Zichen got married, she no longer had red envelopes. This should be done.

It's the third year.

"Auntie, I can't accept this."

Mo Yurou subconsciously refused. The New Year's money is usually sent to the younger generation by her close elders. This time she just stayed in the Xiao family. In short, she and the Xiao family are at most a business cooperation relationship, and are far from close.

To the point where you can send red envelopes.

"Please accept it, Yurou, aunt really likes you as a child. We only have Zichen, so aunt treats you as a daughter. Don't reject your aunt's kindness."

Lu Yazhen held Mo Yurou's hand and said earnestly, keeping the red envelope into Mo Yurou's hand.

"You just accept it, this is my mother's wish."

Seeing that the two people were ruling, Xiao Zichen walked over and stuffed the red envelope into Mo Yurou's pocket, then patted her shoulder and persuaded her.

Mo Yurou had no choice but to say thank you again.

The weather today is particularly good, with bright sunshine outside without a trace of wind.

After breakfast, Xiao Zichen pushed Mo Yurou out of the villa.

This community is located on a mountainside near the suburbs of Luocheng. All villas are built around the mountains. When the developer bought this mountain, he also created a leisure park while developing the community, right behind the Xiaozhai Villa.

During the Chinese New Year every year, the community will hold various activities in that park. The most lively this year is the dragon lantern event. You can hear gongs and drums and applause from all over the world.

"Zichen, Miss Mo, why are you..."

As soon as I arrived at the park, I met Luo Mingxuan, but today's Luo Mingxuan is a little different, with a few more children around me.

Luo Mingxuan was also a little surprised to see Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou being together, but when he thought of the cocktail party the day before yesterday, he guessed it. No wonder Sanque and Yi told Xiao Zichen to be rejected last night. It turned out that there were more important people with him.

Obviously, Luo Mingxuan misunderstood the relationship between Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou, but whoever saw them like this would think about that.

"Yu Rou is not in good health these days. I will take her to Xiao's house for easy care. Don't get me wrong."

Afraid that Mo Yurou was unhappy, Xiao Zichen took the initiative to explain.

"Sister, are you sick?"

At this time, a little girl next to Luo Mingxuan ran over, took Mo Yurou's hand, and asked softly and sweetly.

When Mo Yurou saw the chubby and cute little girl, her maternal love suddenly flooded with maternal love. A kind smile appeared on her face. She reached out to touch the little girl's tender face and said.

"Well, my sister is sick and can't leave for the time being. Kid, what's your name?"

"My name is Luo Zitian, Daddy, and Mommy call me Tiantian."

Luo Zitian answered softly and cutely. When she spoke, her big eyes blinked, not to mention how cute it was.

"Tiantian, you are so cute."

As he said that, Mo Yurou looked up at the row of small vendors in the distance and asked, pointing to him.

"My sister came out in a hurry and didn't bring any delicious food. See what you want to eat. My sister treats her."

"No, Miss Mo doesn't have to be so polite."

Luo Mingxuan, who was standing by, immediately refused when he heard this.

"Nothing, I like Tsian very much."

Mo Yurou said lightly, then took Luo Zitian's hand and walked over with the electric wheelchair remotely.

"I want marshmallows, sister, I want that kitty cat's marshmallow."

When Luo Zitian saw the colorful marshmallows, she cheered excitedly.

"Boss, give me three marshmallows, how much does it cost."

"Sixty, WeChat or Alipay?"

"WeChat."

As he said that, Mo Yurou took out her cell phone and was about to pay, a hundred yuan appeared in front of her.

"I'll do it."
To be continued...