Mo Zhiyun knocked on the door. When he entered the room, he saw Goldy sitting on the sofa, while Lu Heyun was sitting in a wheelchair in a nightgown. His face was a little pale, and there was a hint of fatigue between his brows. He didn't seem to be in good spirits.
But in front of Goldy, he still smiled and patiently peeled melon seeds for her to eat.
"The melon seeds are too hot. It's better to let her eat less."
Goldy looked up at her and immediately ran over to hug her leg. It said coquettishly, " "Mom, I missed you so much."
Mo Zhiyun was already immune to her honey-coated mouth. He bent down and pinched her cheek. &Quot; did you eat snacks for the whole afternoon again? "
"I didn't." Goldy dragged out its answer, and an obvious guilty look flashed in its eyes.
Mo Zhiyun didn't want to argue with her over the occasional indulgence. When he picked her up, he looked at Lu He Yun and asked, " are you okay? "
