Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

Chapter 1300 Pictures of childhood

Gu Yunxi was actually still very aggrieved.

It’s not what it is, it’s what it is.

But my mother didn't remember anything.

She murmured and whispered: "It's more important than your little Xuanzi, isn't it?"

Gu Yao wanted to laugh a little.

Why is it like a child fighting for favor?

However, she couldn't explain exactly how she felt about Gu Yunxi, but this feeling was obviously different from that of Xiao Xuanzi.

"Xiao Xuanzi...he has lost his memory now. Mom can feel that he is very dependent on me. If I ignore him, he may not be willing to trust anyone."

Gu Yao pinched Gu Yunxi's fingers and said softly: "Do you understand this feeling?"

"So, you are just pitying him, right?" Gu Yunxi said immediately.

Gu Yao shook her head: "It's not pity. In fact, I like him from the bottom of my heart, just like a son."

Gu Yunxi was a little disappointed.

Gu Yao smiled and said: "No need to compare with him, you are different."

She wanted to ask what was different, but suddenly she remembered that she was already an adult.

There is no point in forcing her before her mother thinks of herself.

Finally, she nodded and lay down exhausted.

"Mom, I want to take a nap, you sleep with me."

"it is good."

For the remaining two hours, Gu Yao and Gu Yunxi slept together.

Strangely enough, although Gu Yao was sure that she had no daughter, when she was lying with Xiao Xi'er, some empty places in her heart seemed to be filled with something.

She fell asleep quickly.

After falling asleep, I had that dream again.

In the dream, there was a little girl of four or five years old who kept pestering her for a hug.

She subconsciously reached out and held her in her arms.

That feeling of intimacy is the sweetest attachment in the world.

Sure enough, no one can compare or compare with him.

She has a daughter...

When Gu Yao woke up, it was completely bright.

There is someone in my arms.

A little smaller than her, but not too much.

Looking at her sleeping face, Gu Yao suddenly had a vague illusion, as if her daughter had really grown up.

A trace of emotion made her heart instantly become sour.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and lightly traced Gu Yunxi's face with her long fingers.

At sixteen or seventeen years old, his face is still very childish.

When your fingertips touch it, it feels smooth and tender, just like a baby's skin.

Gu Yao looked at it and couldn't help feeling pity.

Although she was not her biological daughter, she could indeed feel the pain in her heart when something happened to her last night.

Perhaps, this is the fate between them.

Gu Yao carefully moved her arm away from Gu Yunxi's head.

When I got up, my arms felt sore and numb.

Now that my daughter is older, she is not as light as she was when she was a child. After being pillowed all night, her arms are completely numb.

but……

As a child?

Why is there a picture of myself holding little Xi'er in my head?

Gu Yao couldn't help but rub her eyebrows. Before she could figure out where the picture in her mind came from, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

Gu Yao took a breath and finally calmed down.

...When Gu Yunxi woke up, she had already returned to the room in Dongyang Palace.

It was Mu Qinian who carried her back.

For some reason, she, who was always alert, never woke up this time.

Even when people returned to Dongyang Palace, they slept for at least half an hour before waking up.

When I woke up, I accidentally saw the smile in Mu Qinian's eyes that he couldn't hide in time?