Chapter 454 - Lin Xuanji Knitted Small Bells Personally for Little Mo’er
The baby was very obedient. She accompanied her mother and did not disturb her mother even the slightest bit. In her mother’s belly, she only sucked her thumb and slept.
Could she be that baby?
Lu Jinwen lowered his eyes and looked at Tang Mo’er’s beautiful face. She was indeed the spitting image of her mother. She was softly calling for her mother. She really missed her mother and she yearned for the motherly love she never had a chance to experience for herself.
The DNA paternity test report had been revealed. She was indeed his biological daughter.
And so, it turned out that she was the daughter that Lin Xuanji gave birth to.
He thought that he did not like the daughter Lin Xuanji gave birth to.
He did not like Lu Qi’er at all.
When they returned to the room, Tang Mo’er leaned against the headboard of the bed. Auntie Wu passed a bowl of porridge to Gu Mohan. “Sir, please feed Young Madam some porridge.”
Gu Mohan sat on the side of the bed, scooped some porridge with the spoon and blew on it before bringing it to Tang Mo’er’s lips. “Mo’er, be a good girl and open your mouth. You haven’t eaten for one whole day. Have some porridge,” he gently coaxed.
Tang Mo’er lowered her luscious lashes and ate that mouthful of porridge.
After she had eaten it, she swiftly lifted her fair hand and pressed it against the pit of her stomach. She had the urge to vomit.
Blergh…
She could not tolerate any longer and leaned over the bed to vomit that mouthful of porridge. Since she had not even drunk any water, all that she could do was retch.
“Mo’er!” Gu Mohan swiftly patted her back with his large palm.
Tang Mo’er stopped vomiting and resumed lying on the bed. She closed her eyes weakly.
Auntie Wu was tidying the room. Gu Mohan stood at the side of the bed and looked at the state she was in now. He clenched his fist hanging by his side and his deep and narrow eyes reddened.
Just then, a patter of footsteps was heard. Lu Jinwen had come.
Lu Jinwen was holding something in his hand. It was a red knitted bracelet with two little bells attached to it.
The bells tinkled merrily. The joyful sound reverberated throughout the whole house and entered Tang Mo’er’s eardrums.
Tang Mo’er’s long and luscious eyelashes quivered. At this moment, Lu Jinwen bent down to place the little bracelet by her pillow.
This was knitted by Lin Xuanji personally for her daughter.
Tang Mo’er gradually opened her eyes. She stretched out her fair hand and used her delicate finger to touch the little bells. The bells seemed to exude motherly warmth.
Twenty one years ago, when Little Mo’er was just born and still a little infant, she laid down in her cradle. The delivery room was so cozy and the morning sunlight streamed through the window, casting a golden halo in the room.
A young woman got down from her bed and walked over. Little Mo’er gradually opened her eyes. A dazzling face appeared in her vision.
Little Mo’er thought to herself, her Mommy was so pretty.
The young woman reached out to rock the cradle and took out a string of little bells. She spoke in a soft, pleasing voice, “Darling, Mommy’s darling, do you like these little bells?”
Little Mo’er opened her little mouth and flashed a happy smile at the young woman.
She liked it. Little Mo’er liked it very much.
“Wow, this little baby is so adorable. Other babies keep crying when they are born, but she likes to smile,” the nurses gushed.
Tang Mo’er’s eyes reddened and her nose was also red. She slowly squeezed the little bell in her fair hand and embraced it. She curled herself up into a little ball and instantly sobbed uncontrollably.
Mom?
Her Mom…
…
Huo Yanmei was brought to the Champagne Apartments. She thought that Gu Mohan was looking for her, but when she saw a man standing indolently beside the window, she knew that it was… Lu Jinwen.
Her eyes narrowed and she swiftly understood. Lu Jinwen had found out.
Lu Jinwen had realized the truth of the matter that year.
Huo Yanmei managed to compose herself, despite her emotions being triggered just now. She held her head high and walked towards Lu Jinwen. A derisive smile played on her lips as she looked at him.
Lu Jinwen’s hands were stuck in his pants pockets and he was indolently leaning against the window. The rays of the setting sun raked through his trim hair, giving him an enchanting halo. He was wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers and he still looked like the charismatic son of the Lu family as he did that year.