The exclamation caught Ma Erwa's attention. Ma Erwa immediately stood up, dropped the toy in her hand, and wanted to run over, but Xiao Zichen immediately stopped her.
"You can play by yourself. I'll send your aunt back to her room to rest. I'll call you for dinner later."
After just a while, Ma Erwa seemed to trust Xiao Zichen. After hearing what Xiao Zichen said, Ma Erwa sat on the blanket again, and Xiao Zichen carried Mo Yurou back to the room.
"Xiao Zichen, please let me down. I can leave by myself."
Mo Yurou thought about her body and became nervous for fear of what Xiao Zichen would do to her.
But Xiao Zichen completely ignored Mo Yurou's words. When they arrived in their bedroom, Xiao Zichen placed Mo Yurou on the bed, but his hands did not leave.
Mo Yurou nervously pulled the quilt, rolled directly into the quilt, and then said with a weak look on her face.
"Husband, I'm so tired. Let me rest for a while. Call me later when you have dinner."
Xiao Zichen smiled evilly, pinched Mo Yurou's cheek, and said slyly.
"What are you thinking about? What do you think I will do to you, or what do you expect me to do to you, wife?"
Xiao Zichen's ambiguous teasing, if it were in the past, Mo Yurou might not have been able to control it, and something might have happened with this man. But now, she had a concern, so she could only smile innocently.
"Nothing, I'm tired, let's take a rest."
After saying that, Mo Yurou closed her eyes directly. She knew that there was a scorching gaze staring at her, but Mo Yurou refused to respond. In the end, she turned over and turned her back to Xiao Zichen.
Xiao Zichen sat by the bed for a while, looking at Mo Yurou who had lost a lot of weight in a few days. He couldn't hide the distress on his face. He was just teasing her just now, and he would never treat this woman right now.
do what.
Xiao Zichen stayed in the room for about ten minutes before getting up from the bed, covering Mo Yurou with a quilt, and then walked out of the room gently.
When she heard the door locking with a click, Mo Yurou slowly opened her eyes, but instead of the relaxation in her eyes just now, there was a hint of sadness and worry.
Under the quilt, Mo Yurou's hands gently touched her abdomen. It was still flat without a trace of fat, but she knew that a little life was being gestated there.
Maybe she was really too tired, Mo Yurou lay down, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and finally she fell asleep.
When Mo Yurou woke up, it was already night outside the window, and a night light was turned on in the room. It seemed that Xiao Zichen had come to see her.
After lying down for a while, Mo Yurou got out of bed, took a shower, changed into comfortable home clothes, and walked out of the room.
Diagonally across the street was Ma Erwa's bedroom. As she passed by, Mo Yurou heard laughter inside. When she opened the door, she saw that Xiao Zichen was still inside with her child. The Lego that she had seen before was just a base, but now it had begun to grow.
Judging from the shape, it looks like it should be a car.
"You're awake. I'm about to call you. I'll go down to eat in a while."
Xiao Zichen noticed Mo Yurou when she walked in.
Mo Yurou walked towards them, and when she was about to sit down, Xiao Zichen handed over a cushion.
"The ground is cold."
As he said that, the cushion was placed under Mo Yurou's body.
Mo Yurou looked at the Lego bricks in front of her and asked.
"Erwazi, did you fight for this yourself?"
Erwazi nodded and kept moving his hands. It could be seen that he was very interested in this and seemed to be very talented.
Xiao Zichen on the side couldn't help but praise.
"I first told him how to read the manual, and then he did it all by himself. How about it? It's pretty awesome."
Hearing Xiao Zichen's compliment, Ma Erwa raised her head and looked at Mo Yurou, as if waiting for her compliment.
Mo Yurou reached out and touched Ma Erwa's head and said with a smile.
"Well, that's awesome."
After saying that, Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen again, mentioned the matter of helping Ma Erwa change her name, and said.
"I have thought of a few names for him in the past two days. Let's see which one is better. Ma Yi'an, Mao Ran, Mas Nian, elegant and elegant. Before his death, Lao Ma said that he hoped that Erwazi could study hard and become a great person in the future, so I named him
I thought of these names."
"Si Nian, Mas Nian, slow and leisurely, writing Chinese years, this is a good name."
Xiao Zichen thought about it and said.
After listening to Xiao Zichen's words, Mo Yurou looked at Ma Erwa again and said.
"Erwazi, did you hear that? From now on, your name will be Mas Nian, okay?"
Ma Erwa was quiet for a while, his eyes flashing slightly. It could be seen that he didn't want to change his name, but he also knew that his name was not good.
When Mo Yurou saw Ma Erwa didn't answer, she gently held his hand and comforted him.
"Son, your name is too casual. In the future, you will live here, go to school, and work. If you keep using this name, there will be a lot of inconvenience. If you don't want to give it up, then we will call you Erwazi at home and outside.
, and also in the household registration book, we need to have a better and meaningful name, do you understand?"
Of course Ma Erwa understands that among the many children in their village, he is the only one with such a rustic name. Although other children also have nicknames like his, at least they all have a serious name in their household registration book.
At this time, Xiao Zichen held Ma Erwa on his lap and said patiently.
"Child, I know you are not used to a lot when you come here, but we all hope you can adapt here as soon as possible. As for some things in the past, we have to learn to let go or hide them in our hearts, and to adapt to the life here, first
The thing is to get used to your new name, understand? From now on, Masnian will be your name. Yurou and I have discussed it. You are not required to use our last name, but your name must be changed, do you understand?"
Ma Erwa was obviously intimidated by Xiao Zichen's momentum, and she froze there. Seeing this, Mo Yurou frowned and said.
"Okay, don't be so serious, be careful not to scare him."
At this moment, Ma Erwa nodded and then said.
"Well, I understand. My father told me stories about the outside world before, saying that if we want to get rid of poverty, we must learn to adapt to the new environment. Mom Yurou, from now on I will be called Mas Nian, Ma Erwa
Name, let him stay in Nanyun City, stay with my grandfather and parents."
The childish voice said many truths that adults may not be able to explain. At this moment, Mo Yurou's nose felt sore and she felt like crying. Especially the voice of Yurou's mother made her both surprised and confused.
Excited.
"You, what did you call me?"
Logically speaking, if Mo Yurou adopted Ma Erwa, she should call her mother, but Mo Yurou was afraid that Ma Erwa would reject her, so she never asked him these days. Ma Erwa kept calling her aunt. This sudden sound
Mo Yurou was caught off guard by Yurou's mother's call.
"Mom, Aunt Zhou and the others told me that I will be your child from now on, and I will call you mom and dad, Yurou's mom. Erwazi has never seen her mom. Now you are my mom, and I have a mom too."
As she talked, Ma Erwa started to cry. In her cries, there was the strength she had been pretending to have these days, but also the joy of having her mother again.
Ma Erwa cried so hard that Mo Yurou couldn't help but shed tears. After a while, the two of them burst into tears, making Xiao Zichen beside him anxious.
"Okay, okay, it's a good thing, why are you still crying?"
Although Xiao Zichen said disgusting words, the movements of his hands betrayed him. While holding Ma Erwa, he wiped Mo Yurou's tears.
"In the Year of Mars, a man is a real man. His head can be cut off and blood can bleed, but he can't shed tears. Do you understand?"
Xiao Zichen called out Ma Erwa's new name. Ma Erwa raised her head, shrank her nose, and nodded.
"Well, I understand. From now on, my name will be Masnian, dad... dad..."
After all, on the first day they met, Masnian was still a little reserved when he suddenly had to be called by such a very intimate name, but Xiao Zichen responded in a rare and gentle manner.
"Don't force yourself. We will have plenty of time in the future. If you don't want to, just call me uncle."
It's just a title, Xiao Zichen doesn't care much about it, and suddenly a strange child calls him dad, and he has to take time to adapt. By saying this, it's not so much that he's not forcing Mas Nian, but that he's giving it to himself.
Time to adapt.
Masnian listened and nodded very seriously. At this time, Mo Yurou rubbed her belly and said.
"Okay, let's go downstairs and see if dinner is ready. I'm already hungry. I haven't tasted Aunt Wu and Aunt Li's cooking for so many days. I really miss it."
As he said this, Mo Yurou had already stood up from the blanket. When Masnian heard this, he put down the toy in his hand very obediently, stood up, trotted to Mo Yurou's side, and carefully held Mo Yu's hand.
She held her hand softly and looked up at Mo Yurou.
Mo Yurou smiled slightly, then held Masnian's hand tightly, and walked towards the door.
Seeing that these two people were not waiting for him, Xiao Zichen curled his lips and hurriedly chased after Mo Yurou, walking beside Mo Yurou and holding her other hand. When Mo Yurou saw this, she smiled slightly, and then the three of them
I walked downstairs and looked from a distance. The scene was warm and looked like a family of three.