Spoil You All Your Life

(Shi Zixian continued to pick the dishes she likes for Mo Zimu, as if she hadn't heard Mo Yingying's reminder. At this moment, no one can win his mind more than his beloved child.

Mo Zimu heard Mo Yingying’s reminder in his ears, and whispered to Shi Zixian, “I’ll do my job tomorrow. It’s okay. I have Shiyan and Shici at home and they are in city Y. Don't worry about anything."

"Hehe... I don't want so much, eat first, be good."

Shi Jinyan shuddered when Shi Zixian was talking to Mo Zimu. Shi Zixian noticed this little movement and slapped him on the ass, "Why do you shake?"

"Shake lice."

Shi Jinyan shook again deliberately as he spoke.

"I haven't bathed in a few days?"

"Two weeks."

Shi Jinyan chuckled.

"Dirty pig, go down."

Shi Zixian embraced Shi Jinyan's waist and lifted him from his leg, "Go, take a bath."

Shi Jinyan grunted aggrievedly, and squeezed over Shi Zixian's legs, "I washed it, and I washed it yesterday."

Mo Zimu had fun with the others, whether Jiang was still hot, Shi Jinyan wanted to fight his father, it was overwhelming. It's just that again, if Shi Zixian was at home every day, Shi Jinyan would definitely not stick to him so much, because he couldn't see him a few times a year, and he admired Shi Zixian so much and always wanted to stick to him.

"Shiyan, come here, mother hug."

Mo Zimu hugged Shi Jinci on his leg to Shi Zixian, Shi Jinyan liked him, how could Shi Jinci dislike him, if she guessed right, Shi Jinyan’s birthday is the same day as her, so he will Every year, on December 25th, she smiles a little, and September 20th is her death day. He must have never smiled on Shi Jinci’s birthday. Such a difference makes it difficult to guarantee that the little girl would not want to bend anything.

Seeing the tension in Shi Jinci's eyes, Mo Zimu suddenly felt distressed. How much did she owe this girl for her departure nine years ago. For so many years, she did not take care of her, even her birthday would be affected.

Seeing Mo Zimu's eyes, Shi Zixian understood in an instant, smiled and hugged Shi Jinci on his lap, "Come on, baby, what do you want to eat, dad will give you a clip."

Shi Jinci looked at Shi Zixian who was smiling, almost uncomfortable, "Dad..."

"Ok?"

"I need to……"

"What do you want?"

Shi Jinci's eyes flicked on the table, "Cucumber."

"Okay." Shi Zixian took a cucumber and fed it to Shi Jinci, and looked at Xiao Li and said, "Let's buy fewer vegetables in the future."

Xiao Li nodded, "Hey, good."

Shi Jinyan sat on Mo Zimu's lap, and after taking a few bites, he quarreled with Shi Nansheng next to him. Fortunately, Mo Zimu was not hungry, and their noise did not affect her much, but it hurt the elders of the family.

Shi Baicheng stared at Shi Jinyan, "Eat well."

"I am full."

"Hurry up when you are full and let mother eat well."

Shi Jinyan fought again in Mo Zimu's arms and got off the table contentedly. Shi Nansheng followed and finished eating. The two lay lazily on the sofa in the living room, whispering and not knowing what they were talking about.

Shi Jinci sat on Shi Zixian’s lap obediently. She would eat whatever he fed. Her little mouth kept moving. Mo Zimu couldn’t help worrying. He took a tissue and leaned over Shi Jinci’s mouth. "Baby, don't eat too much, be careful not to fall asleep at night." Then, complaining to Shi Zixian, "You too, don't look at it, what if she feels uncomfortable at night."

Shi Zixian smiled, "Later, Dad will help you rub your belly to promote digestion."

Mo Zimu opened Shi Zixian's hand on Shi Jinci's stomach, "She is a girl."

"What's wrong with the girl, my daughter."

Shi Jinci smiled and poured onto Shi Zixian's chest, "Dad, I'm thirsty."

"Okay, let's drink milk when we are thirsty."

After Shi Jinci finished drinking the milk, Shi Zixian carefully wiped her mouth clean, "Come, see what else to eat."

"Dad, I'm full."

Shi Zixian hugged Shi Jinci, "Go to the living room and play with brother."

Without the children at the table, the adults’ dinners became normal, and the topics were casual, but Mo Yingying’s curiosity remained on Mo Zimu's body. After eating, she watched Mo Zimu leave. Going into the kitchen to help, also followed.

"Mo...Mrs. Shi."

Mo Zimu looked back and saw Mo Yingying as well as Shi Zixian following in.

"Wife." Shi Zixian walked to Mo Zimu and took her hand, "You just returned, don't be busy, take a shower and go upstairs to rest early, these Xiao Li will do it. Oh, yes, helpless, Don’t be busy in the kitchen either."

Mo Zimu smiled and said, "Don't you let your assistant and nanny take care of your daily life before?"

"Why!" Shi Zixian smiled, "Isn't it all you do to take care of me?"

Mo Zimu continued to laugh, "Otherwise, why would Miss Mo go to the kitchen to help? You boss usually abuses her."

"Xiao Mo, can you tell me, did I usually let you in the house?" Shi Zixian asked Mo Yingying, but his gaze never fell. Looking at Mo Zimu, he seemed to be reluctant to move away for a second. "Madam, you have wronged me time and time again, I am very sad."

"Your sorrow is overwhelmed."

When several people were chatting in the living room, Tan Xueer looked at Mo Yingying. Actually, she didn’t know what the girl was thinking. She didn’t understand the first two times. How could she not understand what she meant, but they didn’t at first. Opposing Zixian's remarriage, as long as he can accept her from the heart, now Mumu is back, she must have no chance, I hope this girl can think about it herself, emotional matters, the slightest involuntary, it is all two people Good fortune.

"Xiao Mo." Tan Xueer said with a smile, "Looking at how many times you have been here, I haven't heard you mention your boyfriend, have you?"

Mo Yingying smiled and shook her head. She used to be a pick, and no one was worthy of her. Later, she found Shi Zixian. She did not expect that she admired him with all her heart, but he was not moved at all, just because of his character. Where do you know, he can be very gentle, but only to one woman. Now that she is thirty-one, she wants to marry again, I am afraid it will not be easy, she doesn't think she can still meet the second generation.

"Xiao Mo is not young anymore, do you want me to introduce one for you." Tan Xueer became a matchmaker.

Mo Yingying smiled and did not speak, but Mo Zimu next to her spoke.

"Mom, then you must pick a good one for Xiao Mo."

"That is, she is Zixian's assistant, I definitely can't wrong Xiao Mo."

I don't know if it was intentional, Tan Xueer emphasized the word assistant, as if to point out something.

Mo Yingying smiled, "Emotional matters can't come in a hurry, now men are not reliable." The reliable one was taken by Cheng Yaojin who came back suddenly.

Mo Zimu Le, looking at Shi Zixian playing with her fingers, "Have you heard, say you, men are not reliable."

"Nonsense, I must, inevitable, and surely reliable to my wife."

Mo Yingying was embarrassed and explained, "I'm not saying that substrings are not reliable."

"Oh..." Mo Zimu took a sip of the hot tea, put down the cup, and said, "Xiao Mo, you don't need to explain, he, I still understand."

"How did you meet Zixian?"

Mo Yingying was really curious, Mo Zimu was too coquettish, how could such a woman like Zixian in the first place? From the impression he gave, it was concluded that the standard deviation of his mate selection was too far.

"We?" Mo Zimu said in a good mood, "I came out of my mother's womb and the two knew each other. I heard that the photo of him holding me after I was born is still there."

"You are... childhood sweethearts?"

Mo Zimu nodded, "Yes. How about I've been'playing' outside for so long and there hasn't been'San'er' between them."

Mo Yingying's face turned red quietly.

"In these days, as you said, Xiao Mo, men are not reliable. So we women have to keep our eyes open and choose a man who is as reliable as possible." Mo Zimu looked at Mo Yingying, "I will tell you, then The things that let San'er'use my man, abuse my children, live in my house, drive my car, spend my tickets, ruin my face', will definitely not happen to Mo Zimu."

Mo Yingying's face was even redder.

"If you let me know which woman treats my husband unscrupulously, I must..."

Mo Yingying looked at Mo Zimu and asked subconsciously, "How?"

Looking at Mo Yingying’s face, Mo Zimu said a very elegant and obscure sentence. She said: “Everyone’s path is to go step by step on your own. It is your own personality that protects our safety and face. Choices, dignity choices, and cultural choices. In turn, those that can really hurt oneself are those."

Shi Zixian smiled, "It's not like you who speaks so literally."

Mo Zimu smiled, "The straightforward summary is--"