Chapter 2492: Mo Luyu, Happy Chinese New Year (9)

He Xiaoran slightly twitched his mouth. "This child has been working hard these days. She has taken care of her mother's funeral and is not dissatisfied with the Spring Festival."
Chu Mobai looked at his wife.
He Xiaoran walked around the bed, opened the quilt, and leaned into Chu Mobai's arms: "I have to admit that the vision of the muddy wing has never been missed. Few people at this age can do this for her."
"Sleep, you can tell Luoluo these words, she will be very happy." Chu Mobai whispered to his wife.
On the first morning of the first day, Shui Anluo got up just after lying down for three hours, and was pulled back by Chu Muyi, "Sleep again."
"First day today, I have to get up early. I ’m going to get dumplings and get up quickly. Although I do n’t have to go to the New Year, I still have to pay my parents a year, call my mother, call my dad, and milk Seven things, a lot. "Shui Anluo lay on the chest of Chu Muyi, sighed and said," Get up. "
"You have been busy with a gyro these days, and no one will say you for a rest day." Others don't feel bad, Chu Cuiyi feels sorry for his wife. These days, when I almost touch the bed, I can fall asleep. come.
Shui Anluo pressed hard and pressed Chu Chuyi's chest up. "I'm going to dump the dumplings, you should hurry up." Shui Anluo said, and put a kiss on his lips.
Chu Cuiyi reached out and touched the watch on the table at 3:15, watching the woman who changed her pajamas to wash.
In a few years, she changed from an ignorant girl to his wife and mother to her child. Now, she has taken over all the chores of a family.
He watched her step by step to maturity. This is a work of art that he has carved out by himself, and one of the most satisfying works in his life.
Xin Le, who also woke up early, did not get up, but kept looking at the ceiling for a while, and the position around him was already cold.
But the feeling on her body reminded her that everything in the early morning was not fake.
Xin Le pulled up the quilt to cover his face, but the quilt was full of his taste.
"Ah-" Xin Le suddenly sat up and slipped off the quilt covered with kiss marks. She hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover her body. "It's not the first time I've rolled the shy yarn. Xin Le said with gritted teeth, took it and put it on the pajama cover under the quilt before he left.
But what are she and Mo Luzhen now?
Divorced ex-husband and ex-wife?
Ex-husband and wife who got together again?
Xin Le scratched her head and opened the door. Yesterday the dumplings on the table were gone, and the chopsticks were put away.
Did Mo Luyi do it?
More than a year of marriage, Mo Ludi has never done housework!
Xin Le entered the kitchen curiously, and a small note was attached to the small refrigerator, and Xin Le reached out and lifted it.
[I bought quick-frozen dumplings and put them in the refrigerator. 】
There is no signature, but this will only appear on cursive prescriptions. Fortunately, she is also a doctor, so she can understand.
Mo Lu is reserved?
Obviously, after all, she read the prescription he wrote many times and knew his words!
Xin Le reached out to open the refrigerator, and sure enough he saw several bags of frozen dumplings and several kinds of stuffing, perhaps because he didn't know what stuff he liked.
"Qiao Yaruan is actually your sister?" Xin Le couldn't help but say to herself, Qiao Yaruan likes to buy a frozen dumpling every time to buy a refrigerator.