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Mo Xiaosi & Mi Mi - Rosemary of Love 164000(1/2)

Mo Xiaosi 26amp; Mimi - Rosemary of Love 16 (4000) As the banquet was about to begin, Shu Mi'er was so anxious that she was almost upset. She had clearly agreed! Why didn't she answer the phone?

"Mimi, haven't the person come yet?" Shu Ziran walked over.

Shu Mi'er shook her head, "Mommy, I feel a little uneasy."

"It's okay, maybe there's some traffic jam on the road." Shu Ziran comforted her daughter.

"Yeah." Shu Mi'er could only think so.

Time passed by minute by minute, and almost all the guests arrived, but Mo Dongling still did not show up. Caroline held his friend's hand, "Mimi, he wasn't he frightened at the last minute, right?"

"I have no idea."

Shu Mi'er is in a mess now. She doesn't know what's going on. The two of them were fine before leaving the house in the morning, so why did they suddenly stop answering the phone?

Switch the lens to another scene:

Yas's people came in time, Cheng Fei was seriously injured, and Mo Dongling fell to the ground and fell into a coma. The two were immediately sent to the hospital for treatment.

Two days later, Mo Dongling woke up, but he forgot why he was in London, and he was even more puzzled why he was hospitalized.

Teng Jinsi and his group looked at each other with a serious expression. After asking the doctor, they realized that he had suffered a severe brain injury and had intermittent amnesia. In medicine, this phenomenon is not special, and the possibility of recovery is not lacking. It depends on the patient's own consciousness.

Coincidentally, Mo Dongling forgot everything about his disappearance, and all the memories of the past were there.

After discussing, Teng Jinsi and the others decided not to tell him the truth. Perhaps forgetting is a good thing for him. The days he was bought must be difficult, otherwise why would he lose that memory?

*****

Three years later.

In a small town on the beach by the sea in New Zealand, a boy about two years old squatted on the beach barefoot and played.

"Mommy and daddy are holding Momo."

His voice was childish and cute, and he was muttering while drawing something with his hands.

"Momo, Momo!"

Suddenly, an anxious call came from a distance.

"Mommy." The little boy stood up. He could not say the sentence in full yet, so he could only raise his fat little hand and waved at Mommy, hoping that she would see him.

When Shu Mi'er saw her son, she immediately ran over and hugged him in her arms, "Momo, do you know that you can't run around in the future? Mommy will be very worried."

"Mommy, I... draw." Momo pointed at the place where he had just squatted, and there were three people on it.

Shu Mi'er's eyes were a little sour. Her son painted a family of three. He was so young that he knew that others had a dad, but he didn't.

Three years ago, on the night of grandpa’s 80th birthday, Mo Dongling suddenly disappeared. She thought it was a joke he made for herself, but a month later, he still had no news.

And then, she found out that she was pregnant.

Since he disappeared, he has been in a daze and doesn't even know that his aunt has not come. After checking, he found out that the baby has been more than two months old.

She struggled for a while and decided to give birth to a child.

Caroline called her stupid and ran away. What other children would have given birth to him?

The child is innocent and the crystallization of their love. She doesn't want to brutally kill him.

She dared not tell her family about pregnancy, and even the princess with the best relationship only knew about it after she gave birth to a baby.

"Who is that smelly man? Let me see if I won't chop him up!" Shugeya cursed angrily.

"Grandpa, I don't want to say it."

Shu Mi'er pursed her lips and shook her head. She really didn't want to recall it again.

Seeing that she had decided, Shugya stopped forcing her and turned to Caroline to talk to him. Caroline was worried that no one would complain, so she told her all the time.

So, Shugeya began to secretly look for a Chinese man named Ling Dongmo. There were many people with the same name and surname, but none of them were correct.

Caroline was secretly depressed: I knew I should have left a photo of him, so it was great, where can I find it in the vast crowd?

"Mommy..."

The soft and soft child voice pulled Shu Mi'er out of her memories. She kissed her son's tender little face, "Momo painted so well."

Children all like to be praised, which is a kind of encouragement and recognition to them.

Looking at her son's cute baby face, Shu Mi'er felt satisfied. She was very glad that she gave birth to Momo, otherwise she would not know how she would live her future life.

Momo is the spiritual pillar of her life.

In order to create good living conditions for him, she also has to work hard.

Back at the residence, Caroline had already prepared the meal.

"Aunt Lin." Momo quickly rushed into Caroline's arms.

"Momo is so good, come on, kiss me." Caroline said dotingly.

Momo took a "bar" slap" on her face obediently, and her wet black eyes were like a small vortex, obedient and cute.

Shu Mi'er smiled and looked at the scene in front of her. Over the past three years, Caroline has been with her and helped her a lot. She will always remember this friendship.

After dinner, Shu Mi'er bathed her son, played puzzle games with him, and then told him stories to coax him to sleep. This was almost something she had to do every day.

After her son fell asleep, she walked to the balcony alone and listened quietly to the sound of the waves.

"Can't sleep?"

Caroline walked out in her nightgown and stood beside her.

"And you?"

"I'm insomnia, I've been like this recently." Caroline said and lit a cigarette for herself.

"Smoking is not good for your health. You are not young anymore. Find a suitable man to marry yourself." Shu Mi'er advised.

Caroline took a deep breath, then slowly let out a sip of smoke, smiling charmingly, "Everyone knows that this cigarette is not a good thing, but countless people like it. Why do you think this is?"

"I'll tell you seriously."

"You haven't married, why am I in a hurry?" Caroline took a sip in disregard.

Shu Mi'er held her hands on the guardrail and looked at the starry night sky, "I have Momo."

"Phone! If Momo has no choice, you can't get married??"

Caroline glanced at her, let out a long smoke ring, blurting her eyes...

"It's good."

"Stop being obsessed with it, that bastard is a bad person! It's best not to let me see him again and beat him to death in my lifetime!" Caroline said viciously.

"Okay! Go in and sleep, there will be a performance tomorrow." Shu Mier pulled her friend into the house to rest.

*****

Three days later, Shu Mier received a wedding invitation from Erhuang. She knew that she had to go back and had escaped for three years, and sooner or later she would have to face it.

Momo was just a child, and when he heard that his mother wanted to take him to play, he was naturally very happy.

Although Colin and Shu Ziran expressed their confusion about their daughter's behavior of having children out of wedlock, the moment they saw their little grandson, they had no thoughts. The daughter was always their own flesh and blood, and this strong family affection could never be changed.

Although everyone wanted to know who the unfaithful man was, the person involved looked like he didn't want to say it, and they had no choice but to sigh.

I don’t know if it’s because I am not suitable for the local environment, Xiao Momo caught a cold and a fever when he arrived in Hong Kong. His pitiful appearance was particularly pleasing. Shu Mier felt sorry for her son and stayed with him day and night.

On the day Shuerhuang and Wei got married, Momo's condition improved slightly. Shu Mi'er then felt relieved to attend the wedding. The scene was decorated beautifully and dreamyly, and there were also many romantic elements, which stimulated her, an older unmarried woman for no reason.

She knew that the more she didn't want to meet, the more she would meet her first. She was so depressed.

Shu Xingchu approached her, "Mimi, are you married?"

"No." Shu Mier shook her head.

"Then why do you have a son?" Shu Xingchu asked in confusion.

Shu Mi'er raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "Is there anything wrong with it?"

Shu Xingchu was suffocated by her question, and suddenly remembered the time when Wei Xueyao disguised himself as he went abroad three years ago. Could it be... she suddenly felt bad in her heart.

If Erhuang hadn't married Hehe, I'm afraid Mimi wouldn't have come back with her son. She had seen Momo with dark eyes and dark hair... and could start quickly.

Obviously, his father must be Asian.

Mimi kept hiding it without saying it. Could it be that this child belongs to... Yao?

Thinking of this possibility, Shu Xingchu felt that he had encountered a bolt from the blue, no! It must be not!

"Who is the child's father?" She still wanted to know.

"It has nothing to do with you." Shu Mi'er refused coldly.

"Mimi!" Shu Xingchu suddenly shouted, with a little panic expression.

Shu Mi'er glanced at her, "It's better to manage your relationship well instead of doubting this and that."

After saying that, she was about to leave.

Shu Xingchu was also very stubborn, as if she wouldn't let her go if she didn't figure it out, and grabbed her hand, "Is that child... Yao's?"
To be continued...
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