Chapter 1200

Yang Lihe didn't wait for the warm kisses and familiar hugs she expected, but with a slightly playful voice.

Ahhh?!

Yang Lihe opened his eyes and stared at him without blinking.

His handsome face was just in front of her, and the distance between him and her was just a fist.

There was a narrow smile on his lips. His eyes were deep and thought-provoking. The dark sword eyebrows went straight into her eyes. Then he picked his own eyebrows.

Yang Lihe's clear eyes look at him, with a touch of surprise and inconceivable.

She had already made such preparations, and it was obvious that she was greeting him. He didn't do anything, just said something that was neither light nor heavy, nor painful.

I'll go!

Yang Lihe made a rude remark in his heart, then cut him hard and took his eyes back from him.

Obviously, I'm angry.

Obviously, the man now has a son, not a son mother.

Say men are unreliable, this is not all show it?

Yang Lihe was very angry and full of anger.

Mo Junbo looked at her round face, her angry eyes, her smile and sat down beside her.

Hand, big palm rubbed her head, and then gently pinch the corner of her mouth, face is full of doting color.

"Pa!" Yang Lihe slapped him on the back of his hand and then glared at him.

"A woman in confinement can't be angry. Don't be so angry." Mo Junbo said with a smile and a face of doting. Then he seemed to think of something and said solemnly, "dad just named the two children."

"Well, what's the name? Dad, it's not bad. Domineering is absolute. " Yang Lihe looked at him and said with a little expectation.

"Moqin, Moji." Mo Junbo said.

"Ink?" Yang Lihe looked at him in amazement, as if he didn't believe his ears.

"The imperial envoy's Qin, the state's Ji." Mo Junbo explained.

It's still ink!

Yang Lihe looks embarrassed.

Mo Junbo seemed to understand which "ink" she was talking about. Then he was slightly stunned, and then he continued, "is the country not powerful enough?"

Yang Lihe nodded in agreement.

Well, it's a very aggressive name indeed.

If you are surnamed she, you will be more aggressive. It's a pity that your ancestor's surname is mo. how can you hear that it's all "ink marks"!

OK, ink is ink!

At least Qin and Ji are very domineering indeed.

"Give me your cell phone." Yang Lihe reached out to him and motioned him to hand her the mobile phone.

Mo Junbo took the cell phone and handed it to her.

Yang Lihe hesitated slightly for two seconds, then dialed a number.

"Hello." The other end of the phone was soon connected, and the voice was slightly trembling, even with excitement and expectation, "Lihe, is that you?"

Ma Yalan asked with some uncertainty, and her voice was choked. Yang Lihe could almost hear her low sobbing voice.

Indeed, Ma Yalan on the other end of the phone was so excited that he burst into tears when he saw Yang Lihe's number.

Yang Lihe's number, she has always been in the mobile phone, she had several times to press the number, just press the call key.

How she wanted to call her daughter and listen to her voice.

She knew that Yang Lihe had a pair of sons. Qi jingcan said that the two children were pink and lovely, with eyes like Li He.

Ma Yalan has drawn many pictures in his mind, imagining the appearance of two children. And then she looked as like as two peas, who were two pictures of her, which was almost identical to the way she outlined it.

How much did she wish she could see her two grandsons with her own eyes, get her daughter's forgiveness, and even hear her daughter call her "Mom". But she also knew that all this was just her fancy.

Anyway, she had hurt her parents.

If it wasn't for Yang's parents, how could her daughter grow up happily now, and how could she have such an excellent man as Mo Junbo and two such lovely sons.

Therefore, she is very grateful to Yang's parents. But without knowing it, she indirectly hurt them. Although she didn't want to kill them, she really had that idea.

So it was God who punished her, made her daughter hate her, didn't forgive her, and let her get this disease.

The doctor said that her life would be more than half a year and less than three months.

Her greatest wish in her life is to be forgiven by her daughter. Of course, if you can recognize her, it is God's special kindness to her.If so, she would be willing to lose her last three months.

She has done everything she wants to do, and now she has nothing to worry about.

At the moment to see Yang Lihe's call, she is naturally excited.

"Well." Yang Lihe light should be a, tone is also flat, no ups and downs, "your things, I heard. I wanted to see you when I got out of the month. "

"No, no!" Ma Yalan quickly refused and said in a caring tone, "it's the most harmful for a woman to give birth to a child, and you have a caesarean section. At least you have to stay in two months. Don't go far. I'm fine now, the doctor said. Everything is under control. Don't worry about me

"You don't have to hide it from me anymore. I know what's going on with you." Yang Lihe said coldly, "I know what you want to do most now. If your body permits, you come to Z city to see the children. Anyway, you are a child's.... "

Speaking of this, Yang Lihe took a deep breath and continued to say in a deep voice, "grandma."

"I'm the child's grandmother!" Ma Yalan repeated this sentence, tears in his eyes.

"But it must be the doctor's consent and your physical condition allows, otherwise you are not allowed to come here!" Yang Lihe said like an order.

"Well, good, good! I listen to you, I listen to you Ma Yalan said excitedly.

……

The Rong family mansion

the old man is sitting on the sofa in his room, holding a photo album in his hand and looking at it one by one.

He was wearing presbyopic glasses. He was very absorbed in every picture. The expression on his face was very complicated. His eyes were deep, silent and dignified.

Many of the photos have turned yellow.

The door of the room was pushed open.

"Lao Cheng, I don't mean to say that you should rest by yourself first, and don't care about me."

"It's too late to think of my son at this time, isn't it?"