Reborn Mommy washes white every day

Mohist family.

Mo Siyan's study.

Mo Siyan rubbed a diamond necklace with his fingers.

This small necklace is very simple. The silver chain is embellished with a small diamond in the middle, which is a bit too thin.

He picked this up in the car in the afternoon, and it probably belonged to Song Yunxi.

Song Yunxi's snow-white and stubborn face in the afternoon kept popping up in his mind, as if he had really been wronged.

Could it be that he really misunderstood her?

Suddenly, the phone vibrated.

It was his cousin who sent him a picture.

——Mo Yuantang: Brother, look at this illegitimate child, he is so disgusting! A scumbag and a bitch, yueyueyue!!!

This is a screenshot of a circle of friends dynamic.

Mo Siyan doesn’t need to open it.

I guessed that this was Mo Liangjie’s circle of friends.

Mo Siyan was not interested in this guy's movements at all, and his first reaction was to impatiently scold this troublesome cousin.

Unexpectedly, the first thing I saw was the photo in the screenshot.

In that photo, the hands are tightly clasped together.

They are clearly a man and a woman.

The female hand among them was white and clean, with a small red mole on the edge of the index finger.

The picture is not clear.

But Mo Siyan recognized it at a glance. This was Song Yunxi's hand!

Mo Siyan's anger suddenly rose to the sky.

Is this what she said sincerely in the afternoon?

Is this what she said, that she has severed all relations with Mo Liangjie?

Mo Siyan suppressed his anger and clicked on the picture to enlarge it.

The red mole became larger due to the enlargement of the picture, clearly telling him whose hand this hand belonged to.

"Ha." Mo Siyan felt very ironic.

Fortunately, just now, he was still wondering if he had misunderstood her.

There is not a word of truth in this woman's mouth!

Mo Siyan threw the small necklace in his hand into the trash can and immediately replied to Mo Yuantang with a voice message: "Mind your own business!"

Immediately, he threw the phone into the drawer and decided to numb himself with work.

But it was as if this picture had grown in his mind.

Mo Siyan could not forget it no matter what, and his anger only grew stronger.

…

When Song Yunxi was taking a bath, she discovered that something was missing from her neck.

It's her necklace that's missing.

The style of this necklace is simple, but it is the prize that Song Yunxi won when he participated in the architectural design competition for the first time. The name of that competition is engraved on it. It is made of platinum and diamonds. Although it is not expensive, it is of great significance.

She touched her neck, feeling a little regretful.

But it was precisely because of this necklace that Song Yunxi remembered that he seemed to have participated in a competition around this time in his previous life.

She turned on her computer and opened her mailbox.

She was pleasantly surprised to find that her work... won an award!

"Oh my god!" Song Yunxi covered her mouth in surprise, "Why didn't I notice it in my previous life?"

Later, she remembered that in her previous life, she had given up her phone number long ago in order to run away with Mo Liangjie.

So the organizer probably can't contact her at all.

Song Yunxi opened the webpage excitedly, and after seeing the registration URL above, she decisively signed up for herself.

After finishing these tasks, Song Yunxi logged into an account that had not been used for a long time, and sent a message to the QQ group that had been idle for who knows how long.

The qq group name is: Dream Show.

This is a group that Song Yunxi joined when she was still a child.

There were children around her age, and they all had the same dream.

In her previous life, her favorite thing was architectural design. She had been in this group since she was twelve or thirteen years old, and she often participated in some competitions.

Because her mother is an architect.

But in order to follow Mo Liangjie, when she filled out her college entrance examination application, she chose the same school as Mo Liangjie without hesitation.

Thinking about it now, Song Yunxi really wants to open his head and see what is inside!

The QQ group has been abandoned for a long time, and the message Song Yunxi sent was like a stone sinking into the sea.

Yes, it's been too long.

Everyone has grown up, and maybe they have stopped playing this software a long time ago.

Song Yunxi canceled the call with regret, but little did he know that the ancient sound of 'didi-didi' also sounded in another room.

Mo Hanyan had just finished exercising and had taken a shower when he saw someone in the group bubbling up and excitedly opened his mouth.

At this point, Mo Hanyan became even more excited!

He was actually her idol when she was a child!

Mo Hanyan opened the chat box without hesitation and sent out a friend request: - Idol, idol, please add me!

Song Yunxi didn't know that someone was contacting her, so she quickly returned to the room.

Xiao Momo was already waiting in the room to read picture books and wait for her arrival.

Seeing her coming, Xiao Momo's eyes were bright and he shouted towards Song Yunxi: "Mommy!"

Song Yunxi looked at Xiao Momo wearing cute Pikachu pajamas and jumped up from the chair happily.

She was wearing bright yellow pajamas, and as she ran, Pikachu's little lightning tail swayed towards her, which was so cute.

Song Yunxi was so cute that she almost melted. She couldn't help but bend down to pick up the little guy and gave him a few kisses.

Little Momo has never felt so happy. He happily hugged Mommy's neck and couldn't bear to let go. He said with a milky voice: "Mommy, Momo feels so happy."

Song Yunxi rubbed the little guy's head, "Why?"

"Because I'm with Mommy, Mommy is so gentle now," Xiao Momo hugged Song Yunxi's neck, her eyes twinkling like stars, "Will Mommy always be so gentle and love Momo so much?"

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"Yes," Song Yunxi's face glowed softly, "Mommy will always love Mo Mo, and she will love her forever."

Xiao Momo's little face couldn't help but turn red, her eyes were sparkling, and she was so happy.

But he seemed to want to say something. He hesitated for a while, and then cautiously probed: "Mommy, can you accompany me to the competition?"

Song Yunxi was startled: "Competition? What kind of competition?"

Hearing Song Yunxi's question, Xiao Momo's eyes flashed with disappointment. He whispered: "It's a painting competition. My aunt signed me up. I'm going to Yangcheng to compete in a few days."

Song Yunxi was stunned again, feeling a little guilty, "That's it."

The little guy hurriedly said: "If Mommy is not free, it's okay not to go. Mo Mo will go with Auntie."

Song Yunxi rubbed the little guy's head and said apologetically: "Mommy didn't care enough about you before, but from today on, Mommy will learn to be a good mommy. Baby, please forgive Mommy for neglecting you before, okay?"

good?"

The cry of "baby" made little Mo Mo happy.

Little Momo blushed and nodded happily: "Mommy, the baby loves you."

"Mommy loves you too!" Song Yunxi kissed Xiao Momo on the face, "Go to bed first, and Mommy will tell you a story, okay?"