Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 320

"Uncle, sister, let's buy a flower."

Mo Yinfeng looked down, it was a little girl about the same age as Duoduo, the clothes on her body were very old, but her eyes were bright like shooting stars in the dark night, very beautiful.

She was holding a small basket in her hand, which contained just a few plum blossoms that had just been cut, and could still faintly smell the lush fragrance.

The little girl's voice was weak, her big eyes were blinking, her eyes were full of tears, which made people feel distressed.

Luo Xiaofan stretched out his hand to touch her little face, her face was already flushed from the cold.

Luo Xiaofan asked with some distress: "Why are you still outside in such a cold day, where is your mommy?"

The little girl said with a sullen head, "Mommy is sick, Qingqing wants to sell flowers and buy medicine for Mommy, uncle and sister, you can buy one, it's not expensive, it's only one yuan each, Qingqing picked it herself, it's delicious gone."

Luo Xiaofan's heart ached: "Is your mommy sick?"

The kid nodded: "Qingqing wants to make money and send Mommy to the hospital."

"Qingqing, we are going home, Mommy is about to wake up."

The little girl turned her head and called out, "Brother."

A slightly older boy came, but he looked no more than six or seven.

"Brother, have you sold all your flowers?"

The little boy nodded.

"Uncle, sister, you can buy one, it costs fifty cents each." The little girl looked at them with tears in her eyes.

For some reason, seeing these two children, her heart ached slightly. He turned to look at Mo Yinfeng and said, "Ah Feng, let's help them."

Mo Yinfeng nodded, took out a business card and handed it to the little boy: "Let your mother go to this hospital for treatment, they will help you."

The little boy took it, and the little girl looked at him suspiciously.

The little boy seemed to have a calmness that surpassed his age. He said: "Thank you, if my mother recovers from her illness, I will definitely repay you when I grow up."

As she spoke, she bowed deeply to the two of them, and then pulled her sister away.

Luo Xiaofan looked at their backs, took a deep breath, and felt very comfortable.

Suddenly, the little girl came back again, took out a plum blossom and handed it to Luo Xiaofan: "You are a good person, I wish you happiness and health, and a long life."

After speaking, he turned around and caught up with the boy, walking away.

Luo Xiaofan stared blankly at a wintersweet in his hand, slightly dazed.

Happiness, health and longevity.

There was a smile on the corner of Luo Xiaofan's mouth, to get such a blessing from a child at this time, he suddenly felt more courageous.

Even these children are working so hard and living such a difficult life, so she has no reason not to face it positively.

No matter what the future looks like, she just insists on every step.

She raised her smiling face and said to Mo Yinfeng: "Ah Feng, let's go back, I think too much."

Mo Yinfeng was shaken by his bright smile, like the rising sun, full of hope.

The corner of his mouth also raised slightly: "Okay, let's go."

After walking for a while, Mo Yinfeng picked her up again.

The winter night came quickly, but it was only six o'clock, and the sky was already dark.

The neon lights on the road are all lit up, with a faint halo, rendering the streets of this city hazy and beautiful.

There are all kinds of noisy sounds on both sides of the street, and the city is full of feasting and feasting.

Mo Yinfeng carried Luo Xiaofan on his back in this bustling city, quietly.

She fell asleep on his shoulder, breathing softly against his neck.

He suddenly felt a kind of peace and security.

The wood is done, and the years are quiet.

When he was approaching Moyuan, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he looked sideways at her who was sleeping peacefully on his back, and said helplessly and self-deprecatingly: "Stupid girl, I really want to just carry you on my back like this." To the end of the world."

Luo Xiaofan shrank on his back like a kitten, only holding the wintersweet plant in his hand.

The reddish petals tremble slightly in the night wind, exuding a strong fragrance.

The flower language of plum blossom is tenacity and fearlessness.Xiaofan, if this is your destiny, please be strong.

Mo Yinfeng gently pulled the plum blossom out of her hand.He bent down and inserted himself into the snow-covered mud at will.

A new life is slowly sprouting...

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The international airport in city A——

Almost everyone came.

Situ Xue threatened viciously: "If you don't come back well, I won't recognize you as a sister."

Lan Qingya said: "Treat your illness well abroad, don't worry about your children."

The old man still gave the same order as last time: "Come back alive to see me, and I want to hold a make-up wedding for you in the lifetime of grandpa."

Duoduo was timid, hiding behind Lan Qingya, refusing to come out.

Luo Xiaofan walked over and hugged her: "Duoduo, Mommy is leaving, don't you have anything to say to Mommy?"

Duoduo was tearful but endured it fiercely, because grandma said that no one can cry today, and neither can Duodu.

Duoduo took out a box of sweetheart chocolates from behind: "This is all for Mommy. Duoduo will be very obedient, waiting for Mommy to come back."

Duoduo hugged her and put a kiss on her forehead: "Mommy, Duoduo loves you very much."

Luo Xiaofan finally cried.

Tang Zehan walked over with Qiu Nuo in his arms.

Qiu Nuo also gave her a gift, which was a painting.

Luo Xiaofan's eyes were clouded with tears, but he asked with a smile, "Is it me that Qiu Nuo drew?"

Qiu Nuo nodded.

Luo Xiaofan looked at the childish strokes and said with a smile: "Qiu Nuo is really amazing, just like Mommy."

Qiu Nuo reached out to Luo Xiaofan to hug her, and whispered in her ear, "Mommy, Qiu Nuo... loves you too."

The plane took off on time.

How will tomorrow be different...

(End of this chapter)