This is the first time that Mo Nanze has offered to eat.
Luo Xueshu was delighted and quickly responded: "I'll ask someone to bring some food."
Mo Nanze shook his head, "Let's go out to eat."
Opposite me, Luo Xueshu showed a hint of surprise, then nodded, "Okay."
Mo Nanze's life trajectory returned to normal.
He no longer stayed at Lu Yinfeng's bedside day and night like he did a few days ago, not thinking about food and tea, and becoming increasingly haggard.
He started working.
Be calm and rational as if those things never happened.
But Luo Xueshu could tell that he was just pretending!
No one can personally understand Mo Nanze's psychological pressure. He just uses work to numb himself and distract himself from the huge pain.
She was relieved and distressed.
Whenever she saw Mo Nanze walk into the bathroom and his cheeks and forehead hair were wet, she knew that he had washed his face with cold water again.
It's so cold in winter, but he still uses this method to stay calm.
The long fingers were red with cold.
Luo Xueshu wanted to help him warm up, but she couldn't take advantage of him.
This distance is enough.
You can stay by his side without being bored by him.
Luo Xueshu knew that as long as she took one step forward, Mo Nanze would hate herself as much as he hated Lin Xiyao.
In the evening, Mo Nanze would still go back to the hospital, and he would personally massage Lu Yinfeng to delay her muscle atrophy.
Caregivers will also do these jobs.
But Mo Nanze still insisted on massaging her again.
Only when he touched her body temperature and elastic skin did he feel that she was still alive.
I just slept a little deeply.
He would sit by the bed with little Luzhu in his arms, and while breastfeeding, he would tell her what he had done today and who he had met...
Every night, he hoped for a miracle.
But every night, it ends in disappointment.
…
On this day, Zhou Yunyi found Mo Nanze, with red eyes, and begged: "Mr. Mo, I want to see her..."
Mo Nanze raised his eyes, glanced at him briefly, hesitated for a moment, and responded: "Okay."
Zhou Yunyi was a little shocked that Mo Nanze agreed so quickly.
When he still bowed his head and thanked me, "Thank you, Mr. Mo."
Mo Nanze personally drove Zhou Yunyi to the hospital.
Along the way, Zhou Yunyi was feeling uneasy.
He stumbled and explained: "Mr. Mo, I have no other intention... I just want to go and visit her..."
Mo Nanze had a stern face and did not answer.
There was no heating in the car, but Zhou Yunyi felt hot and dry.
Arriving at Lu Yinfeng's ward, Zhou Yunyi saw Lu Yinfeng lying on the bed.
He was extremely emotional.
The last time I saw her, she was still so bright and lively, able to talk and laugh.
Now she was lying on the hospital bed, with tubes on her body to assist breathing and inject nutrition...like a faded oil painting.
His nose suddenly became sore and his emotions surged.
But in front of Mo Nanze, he was too embarrassed to show it.
Unexpectedly, Mo Nanze suddenly spoke and said, "Talk to her. The doctor said... she might be able to hear what we said."
His voice was hoarse, "If you could wake her up... I'd be grateful."
Zhou Yunyi could see the glimmer of hope in Mo Nanze's dark eyes and nodded solemnly.
Mo Nanze withdrew, leaving the space for him.
He leaned against the wall by the door, eager to smoke a cigarette.
But he still had to take care of Xiao Lulu. She was still young and he couldn't let her be tainted with the smell of tobacco.
I don’t know how long it took, but the door opened.
Zhou Yunyi walked out, dejected, with a look of disappointment on his face.
"I'm sorry..." His voice was low.
Inside just now, Zhou Yunyi told Lu Yinfeng many memories of their high school days.
He also hoped that he could wake up Lu Yinfeng.
But it's all in vain.
That's right, even Mo Nanze, who was passionately in love with her, couldn't wake her up. She was just a passerby in his life, so how could he have the courage.
Mo Nanze gently curled his lips and responded: "No need to apologize, thank you for chatting with her."
Zhou Yunyi managed to cheer up and returned a smile.
He clearly saw that the glimmer in Mo Nanze's eyes dimmed again.
Zhou Yunyi's visit gave Mo Nanze inspiration.
He began to find more important people who had appeared in Lu Yinfeng's life to talk to Lu Yinfeng.
Yan Sijia, Mo Wenjing, Huo Fang, Wu Xiaoli, Lu Yuzhen... even Xu Youguang...
These people appeared in Lu Yinfeng's ward one after another to talk to her.
Trying to wake up Lu Yinfeng with his own voice.
We all know that the odds are slim, but everyone is willing to work hard for this hope.
only……
Mo Nanze just had to endure disappointment again and again.
Lu Yinfeng has not woken up. Apart from making various attempts, life still has to go on as usual.
Mo Nanze slowly accepted the situation.
The only good thing is that little Lulu is growing up healthily day by day.
On the day of her full moon, at Mo Yiming's insistence, the Mo family held a full moon banquet for her.
It’s hard to refuse such hospitality.
Mo Nanze had no choice but to agree.
The banquet was held in the hospital and was simply decorated.
The Mo family has not welcomed a new life for several years.
The family happily sent their blessings to Xiao Luzhu, temporarily forgetting the sadness that Lu Yinfeng was still asleep.
Little Luzhu loves to laugh. She is wrapped in a cashmere blanket and reveals her soft and fleshy little face. She looks at everyone who comes to tease her with a smile.
Mo Zhiyan came up to her and shouted with a smile: "Sister, little sister... I am the brother!"
"You said that my uncle always has a cold face, and that guy Lu Yinfeng is always crying...why do their two children love to laugh so much?"
Mo Xinman answered: "It's good to be right after a negative."
The little dewdrop is so cute that it melts people's hearts and is loved by the whole family.
In fact, everyone agreed that Xiao Luzhu had lost her mother, and when they looked at her, there was more love and care in their eyes.
"Nanze, it's time for little Luzhu to have a name. Her nickname is Luzhu. What's her big name?" Mo Yiming asked.
Mo Nanze replied calmly: "Brother, Lu Zhu is her name."
Mo Yiming's eyes widened, and then he frowned, "Mo Luzhu?"
A little weird.
"My name is Lu Zhu."
"My surname is Lu, not Mo?" Mo Yiming found it hard to accept.
In his heart, it was a supreme honor to be part of the Mo family. He really didn't understand that Mo Nanze wanted his daughter's surname to be Lu.
But after all, he was used to the world and calmed down quickly.
Forget it, if the surname is not Mo, then the surname is Mo.
After all, if Lu Yinfeng never wakes up, Mo Nanze may have to marry another woman and have children... It's not too late to change his surname to Mo.
Mo Yiming patted Mo Nanze on the shoulder, and then went to the crib to play with Little Luzhu.
Regardless of whether her surname is Lu or Mo, this little niece is still very rare to Mo Yiming.
While the banquet was in progress, Lu Yuzhen came.
She first huddled at the door and cautiously looked inside.
Almost all people from the Mo family were there, and she was a little embarrassed.
It was Mo Yicheng who saw her first and invited her in.
Lu Yuzhen walked up to Mo Nanze and presented a gift, a heavy safety lock made of pure gold.
Although Mo Nanze didn't like her, he still accepted it with a smile because she was the child's nominal aunt.
Lu Yuzhen's eyes were red, and she said a little embarrassedly: "It's not expensive, but I asked the master to give it a light, so that it can keep little Luzhu safe..."
Mo Nanze nodded slightly and responded in a low voice: "Thank you, you are considerate."
Lu Yuzhen mustered up her courage and said, "Mo Nanze, I want to talk to you..."
