Chapter 909
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He thought of Tang Si and Helian Jing's DNA test. The results should be out today.
Old Master Mo was extremely worried when he thought of Little Pomelo and the little fellow.
After a pause, he asked softly, "Do you have a photo of Little Pomelo and Little Longan? Send me two of them. "
Mohan was speechless.
He didn't seem to have taken a photo before!
Old Master Mo waited for a long time but didn't hear anything. "No?"
Mohan replied, "Mm."
Old Master Mo got angry when he heard this. "Your nephew and niece are so adorable. Don't you have the urge to take a photo of them?"
Mohan was speechless.
Old Master Mo's face darkened. "I didn't have one before, but if I have one in the future, send me a photo every three days. It shouldn't be difficult, right?"
Mohan wanted to say it was difficult, but in the end, he said, "Alright."
Old Master Mo asked, "Can you send it later?"
Mohan was speechless.
He thought he could delay it for three days.
Old Master Mo's face darkened. He looked at the time and said, "Send it to me before 10 pm."
Mohan was speechless.
Before he could say anything, the old man hung up the phone.
Mohan returned to the bedroom and looked at the little fellow. "Let me use your phone."
The little fellow glanced at Mohan. "I don't think that's a good idea?"
Mohan lowered his head and looked at the little fellow. "Two minutes. Either you play by yourself or you don't have to learn from me."
The little fellow said reluctantly, "Alright then."
He unlocked the phone and passed it to Mohan.
Mohan opened the photo album. There were indeed many photos of the little fellow and Little Pomelo. They were selfies of the siblings, and there were also Little Pomelo and Weiwei taken by the little fellow.
He chose a photo of Little Pomelo and the little fellow. He opened WeChat, found him and sent him a photo. He then deleted the chat history and passed it to the little fellow.
The little fellow took the phone and glanced at it. Two minutes?
Obviously not!
Twenty seconds was more like it!
Why did Little Uncle take his phone?
Mohan walked to the side and sent a WeChat message to Old Master Mo.
When the old man received it, he looked at the little fellow and Little Pomelo. He was lost in thought and longed for them.
The little guy seemed to have grown a bit taller. He was now half a head taller than Little Pomelo.
Little Pomelo's round face seemed to have lost some weight.
He forwarded it to the old lady. "Look, isn't our Little Pomelo thinner?"
The old lady glanced at it and saved the photo. She stared at the phone screen for a long time before replying, "Not only did she lose weight, but her face has also become smaller!"
The old lady's heart ached at the thought of Little Pomelo and Little Longan.
They used to be by his side every day, but now he couldn't see them anymore. Even in his dreams, he dreamt of taking care of Little Pomelo and Little Dragon Eye so that they could eat more and grow taller.
The old man looked at the old lady's reply and didn't speak for a long time.
After a while, he forwarded it to Mochen.
Mochen received two WeChat messages with exactly the same content. There were no words, only a photo. It was of Little Pomelo and little troublemaker.
He looked down at the phone screen for a long time. His eyes were as dark as the abyss.
Little troublemaker had grown taller. Her facial features seemed to have grown out.
Little Pomelo had lost weight!
Thinking of the messages he received every night, he sat on the sofa in Ru Yuan and suddenly felt suffocated.
Ji You came over and happened to see this scene. "Young Master."
Mochen turned off the screen and looked up at Ji You. "What's the matter?"
Ji You's eyes were dark. "I'm going back to Jin City."
Mochen grunted. "Let Ji Zuo follow you …"
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