After all, this was what she had been thinking about and waiting for for five years, and the two of them had a child together. Even if she fled Yancheng in anger, maybe Mo Shaochen would have found this place long ago and they would be together.
?
Thinking about it, how long has it been since she and I saw each other? Five months? If Mo Shaochen acted faster, this child...
The heavy snow was still falling, and he stood at the street corner without moving a step closer.
Over there, the children's laughter still rings in my ears.
Leng Yunlin hid behind the tree, and he didn't see it. Mu Qingyu kept paying attention to his son, and didn't pay attention to her profile. The little guy ran to the side of the garden in the middle of the street, squatted down, grabbed a small snowball with his little hands, and held it
Hold it tight, hold it firmly, and throw it towards Mo Shaochen.
As soon as Mo Shaochen dodged, the snowball fell not far from his feet. Mu Shangen was unwilling to give in, and rubbed a larger one with his small hands and threw it hard.
This time, he used too much strength, and the snowball flew straight behind him and landed on a tree. The snow on the tree fell down.
If it were just like this, maybe it wouldn't attract attention.
However, Leng Yunlin held a pheasant on one side and a wild duck on the other. As soon as the snow fell, he immediately howled at the top of his lungs - that was so stupid!
Because the chicken and duck opened their throats, Mu Qingyu also looked over.
The snow was still falling heavily, but because the snow was heavy on the uncle, 99% of the man's appearance was covered. Looking from a distance, he could only see a man wearing silver casual clothes, carrying a chicken in one hand and a chicken in the other.
I got a duck, which looked a little funny.
However, for some reason, she seemed to have a feeling - that person was Leng Yunlin!
Although Leng Yunlin's outfit did not look like Leng Yunlin from any angle, accompanied by the falling snowflakes, the two birds in her hands were still humming unwillingly. She was stunned.
She stood up, and the baby in her belly was kicking and moving uneasily, either because she felt her father's presence or because of her dissociated state of mind.
Seeing Mu Qingyu's actions, Mu Shangen and Mo Shaochen slowly looked over.
Seeing the strange and somewhat confusing movements of this "family of three", Leng Yunlin over there threw away the pheasant and duck in his hand, and the two birds were free, fluttering their wings and jumping away.
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Everything is quiet.
And Leng Yunlin, under such complete silence, pushed aside the branches blocking his face and walked slowly towards them!
He felt that he should be angry, angry, or at least, grab her and ask her, whose child is in your belly.
However, he actually has nothing!
There was no anger, no excitement, and no intention to question. He just pushed aside the branches, and the snow on them fell, dyeing his black hair into white. He stepped on the snow and walked forward slowly.
Mu Qingyu's head buzzed, and when she saw his silent expression, she didn't know how she felt.
It's like, in fact, he has always had that condescending expression, and this has always been his attitude!
She didn't panic anymore. As long as he didn't attack her belly, he could do whatever he wanted.
Instead, she calmed down and said hello with a calm face: "Long time no see."