"Lover, what is that?" I

have never heard of, and no one has ever deliberately mentioned it, Joao rarely goes out, and he doesn't like to be in society, so he doesn't understand, and Luo Wan also thinks it's normal.

It's just that she suddenly became annoyed and blamed herself for being quick to talk, because she was a little carried away when she saw that the two children were reconciled, even better than before.

"It's a relationship. Luo Wan explained, deciding not to say more, "Little master, don't keep Miss Christman waiting. If

Fu Qingsong knows, her behavior is also out of line, and she needs to be punished, and it should not be guided by her comments on Joao's love aspect.

So, as usual, she used Christman to distract Joao, but this time it didn't work.

Joao's ink-soaked eyes are gone, just full of smiles like childishness, some are just cold eyes, cold and arrogant, but imposing.

He pursed his lips when he heard this, clenched his fingertips silently, and sneered disdainfully, "Luo Wan, are you so easy to deceive when I am a child?"

Luo Wan would use Christman as an excuse to divert his attention before, intentionally or unintentionally, and he had always known it.

But at that time he was willing, this time it was different, there was someone in his heart who was saying, he had to know what the relationship was, he must, immediately, know.

Luo Wan stood in front of him like this, unable to withstand his sharp gaze at all, and was so frightened that he restrained his smile and froze.

She was afraid, she had always been afraid of this child who grew up under her nose, not because he was crazy, but because of his momentum, "Little Master atonement, but your affairs should not be left to me to talk about." "

Say. "He's anxious to know, his brain is telling him, it's important.

In the end, it can't be said anymore, Luo Wan adjusted his breath, "Lovers are people who will live together and share joy together after two people express their hearts to each other, and they are people who appreciate each other, admire each other, and fall in love hand in hand."

"That's what lovers are.

João listened intently, turning his attention to the place, catching every word and sentence, eager to chew out the juices of the pauses and symbols.

In the end, he came to a conclusion.

"If that's the case, then Christman and I are. "They are lovers.

They have been living together for a long time and exchanged hearts and minds the other day, so they are.

But to Luo Wan's surprise, Joao asked a question, "What about my father and mother? Are they also lovers?"

Although he didn't know the relationship between lovers, he also knew that two people must like each other if they want to be together, right? Otherwise, two people who have no feelings and hate will really be able to live together? Luo Wan didn't

expect her young master to ask this question, and her face changed from cautious at the beginning to solemn.

"Little Master, your parents are each other's only lovers, and under the blessing of identity, law, and everyone's piety, the most important person for the rest of their lives, they will infiltrate each other's living habits, as well as each other's families.

"In my opinion, this is more responsible and mission-oriented than lovers. "

Lovers

are different from lovers, even the words are different.

Joao wants to know what the difference is, "Which is more important

?" Lo Wan couldn't answer easily, after all, this was just her personal opinion, "Lover, right? It depends on the individual, after all, everyone's perception is different, isn't it

?" "Why do lovers have more responsibility and sense of mission than lovers?"

"Because they have to pay more for each other than lovers." "

Pay.

Christman paid for him.

Yes

, he has also taken that step, although this step is small, but it is already his limit.

So they are lovers too.

People who love each other can't tolerate not being able to see each other, can't tolerate not being close to each other, and just want to be one with each other and bear for each other.

"That'....... If my mother loves my father, why don't I see him?"

Why?

Lowan didn't dare to answer.

At the time when Madame couldn't wake up, the entire Mo Mansion was deceiving Joao at the behest of Mo Junqi.

He said that his wife was sick and had been recuperating in another country, and could not see anyone.

When she gets better, she will be cured, and she will naturally come back.

Joao automatically understood that his mother didn't want to see him, after all, she suffered those inhuman abuses to protect herself, and when they were rescued by Mo Junqi and others, his mother was clearly healthy.

And Mo Junqi just let him acquiesce to his mistakes.

Luo Wan's lips were closed and Joao looked at it, he understood, this was the answer he would not get no matter how much he threatened her.

After all, I have asked this kind of similar question more than once.

"Forget it, Manman has to wait for a long time, and it will be time to hold me and be coquettish in a while. João stroked his hair and took a staircase for himself.

This made Luo Wan behind him feel relieved.

Although she couldn't say it, she didn't dare to say it.

But little master, your parents love you very much.

Please don't doubt it.

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many people say that the hospital is a place of bad luck, not only filled with the smell of decaying death, but also despair and sadness.

But it is also a place where hope can be ushered in, every time a new life is born, there will be people who are grateful, and every patient's good turn is the hope of the family.

The hospital, for Mo Junqi, is the only place where he and his wife can meet.

He could confirm her heartbeat, her temperature, her looks, and even more so that she was alive and that she had hope of returning to him.

In the past few years abroad, if it weren't for his wife's illness and he couldn't move her, he would definitely bring his wife to country S with him.

But it doesn't matter.

No matter how troublesome it is, Mo Junqi still can't help but go to see her every two weeks.

And now, his back, which was as straight as a loose back, finally relaxed at this time, bent over and holding the hand of the woman on the hospital bed on his face, "Nian Nian."

"I have a lot to say today, a lot to talk about. "

Our son, João, is about to reach adulthood, and when he is a little better, I will give him everything I have, and I will always watch over you.

"Over the years, what I'm most afraid of is that the first person you see when you open your eyes is not me.

Mo Junqi's face was full of sadness, and the frosty face with a long face disappeared.

Outside the window, the inky clouds squeezed the sky, blocking the light when they first came, and it was as if the whole world was silent for a moment.

"It's time for you to wake up, it's been twelve years......

."

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