Chapter 1127

Ji Xianlin sighed, looked at his daughter and said in a soft voice, "don't worry about adults, children."

Qi jingcan crossbow mouth, a face unconvinced said, "I'm not small, have sixteen."

Ji Xianlin angrily glanced at her, "before I was an adult, I was a child."

Qi jingcan gave a flattering smile, put his hands around her neck and said happily, "Mom, otherwise..."

"Don't even think about it!" I was interrupted before I finished.

Ji Xianlin looks at her solemnly and doesn't give her a chance to fool around.

Qi jingcan said, "I know. I don't care. I just eat, drink and have fun. It's rare for me to come to Z city. I have to play enough. In another half a month, school will start, and we will have to live the same hard life. Oh, what a pity. I really want to skip this stage! "

While complaining, he leans to Ji Xianlin's leg and directly pillows his mother's leg, looking sad.

Qi jingcan began to go to high school in the second half of the year. Her academic performance is very good, and she has always been one of the best.

Ji Xianlin has never worried about this. Her daughter knows that she has not been a worrisome master since she was a child.

Obedient, sensible, clever and pleasing.

Ji Xianlin thinks that this daughter is the best gift given to her by God. Although she has fallen on a man for most of her life, she is satisfied with having such a sensible daughter.

This time I came to Z City, in fact, I came for Maya LAN.

After Ma Yalan left the Qi family, she and Qi jingcan took care of her.

In any case, she is Qi jingcan's life-saving benefactor, and now she has no relatives.

So Ji Xianlin took her to take care of her.

In fact, Ji Xianlin is a good woman to get along with.

Ma Yalan's operation was very successful, but he found other diseases, advanced gastric cancer. The doctor said that it would take at most half a year or at least three months.

At this point, in fact, death may be a relief for Maylan.

But her only wish was to be forgiven by her daughter before she died.

As a mother, Ji Xianlin understood her feelings very well, so he came to Z city with Qi jingcan, hoping to persuade Yang Lihe.

But obviously, Mo Junbo is not willing to put too much pressure on Yang Lihe at this time. He just promised to talk about it with Yang Lihe and give her an answer.

Ji Xianlin knows Mo Junbo's worry, she also sees Yang Lihe's ball like stomach, and estimates that she will have to have a baby in this period of time.

It's like going to hell for a woman to have a baby.

Ji Xianlin also thinks that it's better to wait until Yang Lihe is born.

If because of this, let her in a hurry, ahead of production, then she is really a big crime.

Ji Xianlin rubbed Qi jingcan's half wet hair and said softly to her, "blow dry your hair."

"Oh." Qi jingcan answers lazily, but he doesn't mean to get up and leave. He continues to nest lazily in Ji Xianlin, like a cute little girl.

Ji Xianlin raised a smile of satisfaction.

……

In the early morning, the warm sunshine reflected into the room through the thin screen curtain. There was no Yang Lihe on the soft bed. The sound of "Hua Hua" came from the bathroom, and Yang Lihe was washing inside.

Mo Junbo is always by her side.

Eight and a half months of stomach, she has been very hard, since her seven months, Mo Junbo put off all things, 24 hours a day with her.

It's less than two weeks before the due date, but Yang Lihe is looking forward to unloading the goods earlier every day. During this period, he almost counts with his fingers every day, and there are still a few days before the due date.

She really wants to be able to unload two of them sooner.

Mo zhaiao went back to t market a few days ago, and naturally he was looking forward to the arrival of his three precious grandchildren.

Although Mo Junbo is not his own, the relationship between them is no different from that between father and son.

Mo Zhai Ao is not a man of many words. All his relationships are directly reflected in his actions.

Yang Lihe and Mo Zitong are only one and a half months apart. Mo zhaiao is very happy when he thinks about it. All of a sudden, he has three grandchildren.

The last time he went back to T City, he went to Mohist ancestral grave.

Ding Xinmin entered the Mohist ancestral grave as his wife. On that day, he stood in front of Ding Xinmin's grave for a long time. Looking at Ding Xinmin in the photo, he accompanied her for a long time.

Their daughter, he and her daughter, is about to become a mother now.

She is very happy. He believes that Rong Si will give her happiness.

Yang Lihe had breakfast. Mo Junbo helped her to walk in the yard.

Although my stomach is very big and my feet are very swollen, I have to walk occasionally, which is good for pregnant women.Just walked to the door, Yang Lihe felt a pain in his stomach.

She originally wanted to ask Mo Junbo about the intention of Ji Xian's mother and daughter's coming to Z City this time. In fact, she didn't need to ask her to know that she was very close.

She wrung eyebrows, the hand holding Mo Junbo instinctively tightened.

"What's the matter?" Mo Junbo turned his eyes and looked at her with a caring face.

"It's like a stomachache." She said softly, and then thought of something, and said to Mo Junbo seriously, "do you think it's your daughter who wants to come out?"

Mo Junbo slightly stunned for a while, looking at her slightly confused said, "can't it, isn't it from the due date there are almost two weeks?"

"So it is." Yang Lihe nodded, didn't take it to heart, looked at him and asked, "did Ji Xianlin tell you about her yesterday? Do you want me to see her? Or is there something else? "

Mo Junbo is to heart, to Lingyue said, "Lingyue, you go to arrange the next ward, will go to the hospital."

"Yes, young master." Ling Yue nodded.

This just continued to say to Yang Lihe, "it's not a big deal, just like what you think. But wait until you're born. As for the unseen, you decide. "

Yang Lihe did not answer this question directly, but looked at him with a puzzled face, "what do you want to do in the hospital?"

Mo Junbo said solemnly, "I think it's better to live in advance."

"But Well Another burst of pain came, very similar to just now, and Yang Lihe snorted again.

"What's the matter? What's wrong? " Mo Junbo asked nervously.

Yang Lihe looked at him and said seriously, "it seems that there is no need to advance. I think this is the rhythm of life."

"What?" Mo Junbo looked at her nervously, with thin sweat on his forehead.