At seven o’clock in the evening, Mo Sui asked the driver to take Ruan Qingqing home first.
When getting out of the car, Ruan Qingqing thanked her repeatedly. The electric door opened, and she got off quickly.
Just now in the car, Ruan Qingqing mentioned that she and Huo Zichen had separated.
Mo Sui could understand the difficulty of raising a child alone. She couldn’t help looking at her again.
Under the night, she ran alone, and even her back was flustered.
“Sister Mo Sui, are we going to your house now?” Qiao Guo asked.
Mo Sui took out her mobile phone: “Wait a minute, I’ll call An An first.”
She knew that An An had been staying at her grandparents’ house most of the time during this period.
This time was no exception. As soon as the video call was connected, Mo Sui saw the familiar decoration style of Gu’s house.
“Mom! Mom called An An!”
The little dumpling smiled sweetly at her mother’s face on the phone watch. Her smile was so sweet that it almost melted people’s hearts.
Gu Yicheng came over, and after seeing Mo Sui, he also smiled: “An An just said that she missed her mother, and she even cried.”
Mo Sui then noticed that there were still traces of tears on the little dumpling’s double chin.
“Mom, when can you come back?” An An asked aggrievedly.
“Mom—” Mo Sui laughed, “I’ll be back when I finish my work.”
“An An misses you so much.” The little dumpling’s mouth pursed.
Mo Sui stayed with the little dumpling for quite a while.
Qiao Guo, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, widened her eyes when she heard it. This voice was too gentle. If the fans heard it, they would probably scream.
When Mo Sui hung up the phone, Qiao Guo asked, “Sister Mo Sui, you’re almost home. Why didn’t you tell An An?”
“Surprise.” Mo Sui said seriously.
Mo Sui became more and more excited the rest of the way.
She couldn’t wait to see An An. She couldn’t help laughing when she thought of the child’s happy look.
The car finally stopped at the door of Gu’s house.
Mo Sui called again.
This time, she wanted to say to An An on the phone: Come out for a moment. Mom is at the door.
This was what she learned when watching a movie!
Beep-beep-beep—
The video phone rang again and again, and Mo Sui walked in slowly.
Finally, the little dumpling answered the phone. Her baby voice was a little breathless. She said anxiously, “Mom, An An is playing table tennis!”
Mo Sui smiled and walked in.
The lights were on in the small garden of Gu’s family, and laughter came from it.
The ping-pong ball fell on the table with a ‘dong dong’ sound.
She walked while looking for An An’s figure until her eyes fell on both sides of the ping-pong table.
Gu Yicheng and Old Mr. Gu were on each side, swinging rackets in their hands, playing passionately.
While An An, holding a small wooden barrel, picked up balls all over the garden.
She ran vigorously and sweat stuck her soft hair on her forehead. She was so tired that she ‘huffed and puffed’, but the smile on her face never disappeared.
Mo Sui was stunned, and when she reacted, there was a smile in her eyes that could never be dissipated.
An An didn’t think that this was ‘playing’ ping-pong, right?
This time it was Dad’s turn to pit the baby.
“An An, Mom is here.” She stood there and shouted with a smile.
The little dumpling who was working hard to pick up the ball moved her ears.
Suddenly, the whole small garden became quiet.
An An stopped and turned slowly. When she saw Mo Sui, she tilted her head.
The next moment, the child’s eyes suddenly lit up: “Mom!”
Then, there was a ‘bang’ sound. Gu Yicheng put down the racket.
Old Mr. Gu was playing vigorously when he suddenly saw the ‘caddy’ run away and his opponent also ran away.
The father and daughter ran toward Mo Sui.
Old Mr. Gu: ???
Why didn’t you play anymore?
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