
He stood still at the door and said to himself that he definitely could not enter, but a small hand that held his hand was soft and he said with his little strength, "Auntie, save Dad's place. Wow, Vivian can't. without her father. Auntie, don't ignore me, okay?"
Vivian shook her hand and her soft voice made her heart ache. He bowed and took Vivian. "Have you eaten today?" She did not want to care about Shui Junyu. Whether he was dead or alive had nothing to do with him.
Vivian glanced at Shui Junyu and shook her head when she saw him shaking his head.
"Why don't you eat?" Touching her small hand, Vivian was thinner.
"Dad, if you don't eat, I won't eat."
"Shui Junyu, how can you take care of a child like this? If you do not eat it yourself, you will not eat it. The boy grows up, he has to eat it."
"Xiao Xiao, I ..."
"Auntie, dad bought it for me, but if he doesn't eat it, I won't eat it." As he said this, his stomach cooperatively let out a grunt.
"Can I cook for you?" What do you want to eat?
"I wanted... All right, let me think. I want to eat sweet sour pork ribs, steamed fish, fried eggs with tomatoes, and. fragrant eggplant fish."
"Haha, how do you know the names of these dishes?" That girl and Qiang must still be in touch.
"Hehe, if you don't tell you, Auntie, will you do it?" He said your cooking is good.
She also said that she did not tell him, so she revealed the contents as soon as she opened her mouth and said, "Alright, then Auntie try. Tonight, Auntie's gonna buy you dinner and go to Aunt's ward, okay?" She glanced at Shui Junyu and did not want to pay attention to him. After all he had a lot of kitchen materials in his room, so he asked the nurse to buy them before washing them.
"Why did you go to Aunt's ward?" I don't want to, I want to be with my dad.
"It's..." This was a bit troublesome, he did not want to talk to Shui Junyu.
"Auntie's the best, can you promise me?" What about my own father? Vivian doesn't want her father to be lonely.
Her daughter was really considerate, but the person she cared about was Shui Junyu and not her. She felt gentle and she always felt that she owed her daughter. He pinched the tip of his nose and said, "You can persuade people, okay, but you should have two bowls of rice."
Vivian immediately smiled and thrust her little finger. "Auntie, I want to date."
Vivian always called her aunt. This title made him sad every time he heard it. If one day Vivian could call her Mommy at work in a fair way, how good would that be?
Will that day come?
He didn't know, but he knew that even though it existed, it was still very far away.
She and Shui Junyu were enemies, so they would never be together again.
Nurse materials were quickly purchased. Vivian was like a little worm that followed like a shadow with her. He was watching as he cut the vegetables. She also did the dishes, and her clothes were half wet, but she was very happy, "Auntie, you are very kind. My mom doesn't want me to touch this. It's so fun."
How many Tong Zhen had been snatched from him? When she thought about how she was happy, she became even more upset.
"Weiwei, go change your clothes."
"No need, it's okay," her little hands fluttered the sea of water, but she giggled, "Auntie, I have to cook when I grow up, right?"
"Yes, women have to learn to cook in order to take care of the family."
"Oh," said the little one while listening. Suddenly, her large eyes flashed as she accompanied him in cooking, which made Mo Xiaozhu suddenly realize that even her cooking was becoming happy.
After cooking four dishes and one soup, everything was ordered by Vivian. They were placed on a table in the ward. There were two bowls for the two of them while Shui Junyu's bowl was empty.
Vivian took the bowl and said, "I'll give Dad the bowl."
Mo Xiaozhu pressed his hand against Weiwei's small hand. "Don't worry about him. He's dirty. He could not eat such food. Otherwise, he would only grow insects in his stomach." It was his business to hurt her and it had nothing to do with her.
"Is it really a bug?" Vivian looked at him in disbelief.
She looked so cute that she really wanted to kiss her little face again, but the man beside her was staring at them and was eager to chase her away. However, Vivian had such deep feelings for him, so she did not want to feel bad about him, so she could only endure being under the same roof as him.
"Thank you?"
Weiwei jumped off the chair with the table in her hand and ran to Shui Junyu. "Dad, go take a shower or you'll stink." As she said this, she fanned the wind, as if Shui Junyu smelled.
"Alright," she did not expect Shui Junyu to agree to Vivian's request. He stood up and walked to the bathroom without taking anything.
Shui Junyu entered, but Vivian still frowned when she looked at the dish table. He was obviously hungry but refused to eat, "Why don't you eat?"
"I'll wait for you."
It was said that kinship could not be ignored, but now Mo Xiaozhu was completely experienced.
No matter how much Shui Junyu smelled, in Vivian's eyes, he had always been her father's place.
He could not eat it, so he could only wait with the little one.
He tilted his head and glanced towards the bathroom. Inside the Mosaic glass, the man's body was partially hidden and partially visible. He was really washing but the wound didn't hurt?
She said she didn't care, but just thinking about it, she felt pain.
Finally, the sound of water stopped. He thought he was going to come out, but he didn't expect there to be just a crack in the bathroom door. Shui Junyu's voice rang out, "Xiao Xiao, help me get a set of pajamas."
He was lazy and said nothing.
"Auntie, dad, please help take your pajamas off, okay?"
Is over. This child helped Shui Junyu, but he could not let go. He took a deep breath and could not compromise like that. His children are him...
"Well, let's go and get it for Dad." The little girl jumped out of the chair again. The steam on the table almost disappeared, so it would be cold if he did not eat it anymore. Mo Xiaozhu frowned and looked as Wei Wei ran to the closet to pick up Shui Junyu's pajamas, but she didn't feel enough. He hurriedly took a chair and climbed up to pick up his pajamas.
"Alright, I will listen to Auntie," the little man was so obedient that he ran to the dining table and waited obediently.
He walked into the bathroom with his pajamas in his hand. He looked over and handed his hand to the door.
"Alright," replied the man in the toilet. He doesn't want her to come back to him. She waited for him to take her and sat down with Vivian. However, he did not want to take the pajamas in his hand, and his hand was pulled into the restroom. The clothes on the floor of the washroom were covered in blood and gauze.
What's he gonna do?
Don't replace him.
After making up his mind, he glanced at his wound. Regardless of whether it was or not, he did not tell her what happened that night. He grabbed the pajamas he took with one hand. He leaned over and wrapped his pajamas. Then, he tied it directly to his feet to block his his hissing. When he saw his clone, he immediately blushed.
When she finished, she said, "Find the nurse herself. I'm not your nurse."
"Xiao Xiao, don't go," he held her hand tightly, and blood flowed out from his chest. The wound was worse than the first time he saw it.
"If you want to die, don't drag the child down," he glanced at her with disdain and didn't say anything. He cannot be soft-hearted. Who told him to kill their son without listening to his persuasion? When she thought of the missing child, she felt even more sad.
"Xiao Xiao, I didn't do it on purpose."
He even warned her that she ignored him over and over again, but she could not escape from him.
"Xiao Xiao, if you don't have children, we won't do it on purpose."
When had he ever said something like this to someone humble? He only wanted this woman to be banished after a month, but when he saw her covered in blood, his heart was already confused.
At least for now, he didn't want to lose it.
Maybe it was because he had been lonely for so many years. He wanted her to be by his side, that was good.
"Take it off, Vivian's outside."
"He can't see it. Xiao Xiao, can you forgive me?"
"Not good," he grumbled.
Outside the door, Xiao Weiwei's voice moved from the table towards the bathroom. There's still a crack in the door. Shui Junyu was just around in his pajamas. The scene was ambiguous no matter how she looked at it, but Shui Junyu did not let go of her hand.
Mo Xiaozhu could not take it anymore. He hated his bastard and glanced at his wound. He threw a punch back at his wound. "G ..." With a muffled hum, his body trembled, but the man holding it still did not let go, but his face was already paled. Obviously, he couldn't beat her.
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