Chapter: 365
Mo Xiaodie squatted on the ground, holding her three soft daughters, her nose was sour, and tears flowed out.
"My dears, I'm sorry to scare you, Mommy has nothing to do. Stop crying." She wiped her tears and comforted them gently.
Mother Lu hurried over to persuade: "Yes, of course, Momo is obedient. It's midnight. Your mother was frightened and tired for a day. Let her take a good rest."
With that, she glanced at the some strange clothes on Mo Xiaodie, her eyes paused.
When the three little guys heard that their mother was tired, they quickly let go of her, pulled her up, and held them carefully.
"Mummy, are you hungry? Ran Ran left you your favorite cake." Ran Ran said sweetly.
"Mummy, I also left milk for you." Momo was unwilling to show weakness.
Dudu looked at the two younger sisters and thought for a while before saying, "Mom, can I cut the fruit for you?"
The three daughters are so caring and love people so well. As their mother, Mo Xiaodie feels sweet and warm in her heart.
When everyone walked back into the house, Mo Zizhong saw that Mommy had been surrounded by everyone, and only then did he realize that there was an unpleasant smell on his body.
He raised his head and glanced at Lu Chenxu, leaned close to his father's side, smelled it, and made a gesture of nausea. As expected, his father's body was the same as his, and the smell was unpleasant.
He knew that these smells were acquired when he hugged Mommy in the Long Family's old house, so he pulled Lu Chenxu's sleeve quietly.
"Dad" he hooked Lu Chenxu, and Lu Chenxu bent down and asked in a low voice, "Dabao, what's the matter?"
Mo Zizhong took the opportunity to lean in his ear and whispered: "Dad, we all smell bad. I'm going to take a bath first. You must remember to take a bath at night. Don't smoke mommy."
Seeing that his son is so caring, Lu Chenxu raised his hand and rubbed his head lovingly: "Okay, Dabao, Dad, remember it. You go take a bath!"
After being served by three daughters and finished eating bread, milk and fruit, Mo Xiaodie took them to the second floor.
Lu Chenxu pulled his clothes and smelled it. As his son said, it smelled bad.
He was about to say goodbye to his parents and went upstairs to take a good wash, but he was held back by his mother.
"Son, tell me the truth, what the hell is going on? Is Xiaodie, is she being—" Mother Lu looked heartbroken, and she couldn't say anything anymore.
Lu Chenxu looked at his mother's complex expression and frowned: "Mom, what do you want to say?"
"Um, son, you can rest assured that our family will not dislike Xiaodie because of this, but you must find a way to catch the murderer and avenge Xiaodie. We Lu is not a bully."
"By the way, those people have to be cleaned up, don't leave any pictures or evidence, Xiaodie is too pitiful!" She said, Lu Mu's tears flowed out.
Only then did Lu Chenxu understand the meaning of his mother's words.
"Mom, don't you think Xiaodie was bullied?" The corner of his mouth hooked unconsciously, feeling speechless for his mother's rich imagination.
If Xiaodie was really bullied, how could his husband be so calm?
"Isn't it? She didn't wear this dress when she went out in the morning. I think she even took a bath deliberately." Looking at her son's expression, Mother Lu was a little confused.
Lu Chenxu took another step forward: "Mom, you can smell my clothes."
Mother Lu was puzzled, but still obediently pulled the elder son's clothes and smelled it. However, she took a step back abruptly after smelling it, and made a motion that she wanted to vomit. JrNovels.com