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Chapter 1403

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"Yes, Mom. Sister Xin Yi will definitely come home safely. Don't worry. We will all pray for Sister Xin Yi. Look, didn't I also meet a kind adoptive father and mother who took good care of me? Didn't my mother find out and bring me home? Sister Xin Yi will definitely meet a good person like you. "Nanmu also comforted Wan Qianqian. She didn't want her to be too sad.

Everyone believed that Xin Yi would definitely meet a good person like Nanmu's foster parents. She would also meet a kind person like Wan Qianqian. There were still many good people in the world. Wan Qianqian persevered until now because of this belief. Otherwise, she would really collapse.

"Mom, why don't we go shopping? Staying at home for a long time will make you sick." Nanmu suggested. She hadn't gone shopping with her mother for a long time. She wanted to accompany her mother to go shopping and relax. "Yes, Mom. How about we go shopping together?" Xinyue Wan also felt that Nanmu's suggestion was very good. It was a good idea to relax.

Sith, who had been treated as air, spoke. "That's a good suggestion. How about I go with you?" "Okay …" Before the word "ah" came out, Nanmu saw that Wan Qianqian's face became a little ugly when Sith said that they would go together. She directly held back the word. Nanmu didn't say anything. Sith obviously felt a little embarrassed. At this moment, Sith's phone rang. "What? I'll be there right away. "It seemed that something had happened. After answering the phone, Sith's face immediately became gloomy.

"Go by yourselves. Be careful on the road. I still have something to deal with. "After speaking, Sith quickly left as if she was in a hurry. Sith's situation was common, and it was normal for Nanmu. Her father rarely stayed at home to accompany her. "Come back soon, Dad." Sith was scared out of her wits, but she still said, "Got it." Then she hurried out of the hall.

Nanmu feels that it's worth waking up. With Wan Qianqian and Xinyue Wan, she feels like a home. Although her father often doesn't go home much, her mother and brother can accompany her. Because of Wan Qianqian, Sith spent more time at home than before. Because of this, Nanmu hoped that Wan Qianqian and Xinyue Wan could stay in Sith for a long time. She really liked her mother, Wan Qianqian, and her brother, Xinyue Wan.

"I'm worried that your sister is going shopping with the two kids. They don't want to be disturbed. I think it's safer for you to protect them secretly. Nothing can happen. " Sith had already started the car, but she still felt worried about the three of them going out. She was afraid that calling the bodyguard would ruin their mood, so she thought it would be better to let Abel protect them secretly.

So she called him.

"Got it, boss." Abel was working for Sith now, so he called him boss. Sith then drove away with peace of mind.

It seemed that no matter how vicious the boss of a gang was, no matter how cold-blooded he was, he would still be trapped by love. For the safety of his daughter and the woman he loved, he could ignore the nagging and nagging of a subordinate like an old woman.

If it was something else, he would have hung up the phone. Even if he was scolded, it would be hard for his subordinates to hear so much. This was the aura of a boss.

The three of them were brought to the mall by the driver. "Mom, I haven't been to the mall for a long time." Nanmu was so happy that she jumped up and down. "Yeah, mom, we haven't been to the mall for a long time, right? I feel like a bird released from a cage." Xinyue Wan was also jumping up and down excitedly. The two kids were really bored to death.

"How about I buy you some new clothes first?" Wan Qianqian looked at the two jumping up and down children, and her heart suddenly became much more cheerful. She thought about how she hadn't bought new clothes for the kids in a long time. Since she was out, she should buy some new clothes for the two kids.

"Okay! Mom, I want to buy a beautiful dress. "Nanmu was the first to shout happily when she heard that they were going to buy new clothes. "Mom, I want to buy a toy." Xinyue Wan didn't seem to be interested in buying clothes. He wanted his mother to buy him a toy that could change shape.

"Since we are out, we should satisfy you two little kids. The clothes counter is in front. How about we go to buy clothes first?" Wan Qianqian said to her son in a negotiating tone. The sensible Xinyue Wan definitely agreed readily. "Then let's buy clothes for Nanmu sister first." Xinyue Wan took her sister's hand and followed her mother to the children's clothing counter.

"Mom, look at this dress. It's so beautiful. I like it so much. "Nanmu walked to a bright red dress and grabbed it, unwilling to let go. When Wan Qianqian saw the dress, she picked it up and stood there in a daze.

Nanmu didn't dare to disturb Wan Qianqian. She looked at her as if she was lost in thought. Xinyue Wan immediately made a shushing gesture, indicating that Nanmu shouldn't talk. She was afraid that she would disturb Wan Qianqian. Of course, Xinyue Wan knew why Wan Qianqian was in a daze. Her mother thought of her when she saw things!

Wan Xinyi liked wearing red dresses the most. No matter what style it was, as long as it was red, Wan Xinyi would ask her mother to buy it for her. In Wan Xinyi's wardrobe, as long as it was a dress, no matter which season it was, it was either bright red or pink. There were no other colors.

Nanmu quietly walked to Xinyue Wan and asked Xinyue Wan in confusion, "Mom, what's wrong?" Nanmu felt that Wan Qianqian seemed to be in a daze. She was very worried that something had happened to Wan Qianqian. What she was most afraid of was that something had happened to Wan Qianqian's body. She was afraid that she would lose Wan Qianqian. Her biological mother left her without seeing her. Now she finally had a mother who loved and doted on her. She wanted her to be well and never leave her again.

"My sister, Xin Yi, also likes this color dress very much. My mother is thinking of Xin Yi again." Xinyue Wan answered Nanmu in a low voice, for fear of disturbing her mother.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I made Mummy sad." Nannan pouted and blamed herself. She looked like she was blaming herself.

"It's not your fault. Mom will also be in a daze for a long time when she sees this color dress. I don't dare to disturb her. Let her think for a while. She will be fine after a while. "Xinyue Wan comforted Nanmu and didn't let her blame herself. Actually, it should be that damn Masako Koizumi. If she didn't say that her mother would not come back, Xin Yi wouldn't have gone out alone and got lost.

Xinyue Wan had always remembered this woman and hated her very much. If it wasn't for her, she and her mother would not be far away from home. The family of four was torn apart. If he saw her again, he would definitely not let her off easily.

Nanmu looked at Xinyue Wan and didn't know where her thoughts were. She stood there and held Xinyue Wan's hand in boredom. "Nanmu, are you saying that you like this dress?" Wan Qianqian finally came back from her thoughts. She was suddenly pulled back by the noise of a child who just came in. Only then did she remember that she was buying a dress for Nanmu.

Nanmu no longer had the mood to buy a dress. She felt that if she bought it and wore it, her mother would be in a daze often. She didn't want her mother to live in pain and memories. Nanmu lied for the first time in her life. "Mom, I don't want to buy this dress now. Can we go somewhere else? "Nanmu held Wan Qianqian's hand and wanted to leave. "Are you sure you don't want this dress?" Wan Qianqian was very confused. She clearly heard Nanmu saying that she liked this dress and couldn't bear to let it go. Why did she change her mind in such a short time?

"Mom, I'm sure. I don't want this dress. Can we go somewhere else? "Nanmu still insisted on not buying this red dress. She took Wan Qianqian and Xinyue Wan to go somewhere else. Even Xinyue Wan didn't understand Nanmu's thoughts for a while.

From that moment on, Nanmu had sworn that before she found Sister Xin Yi, she would never wear a red dress again. Until she found Sister Xin Yi, she would wear it together with Sister Xin Yi for her mother to see, so that she could see the smile on her mother's face. She hoped that her mother would always be happy and never be sad.

"Well, let's go somewhere else." Wan Qianqian thought that it was not easy to take the children out, so she must make the children happy and choose the dress they liked. She didn't expect that the two children were so sensible at such a young age. In order not to make their mother sad, they would rather not choose the dress they liked.

When they arrived at another counter, Nannan chose a white dress. "Mom, what do you think of this white dress? Is it very clean? It must be very beautiful! "Nanmu teased her mother, hoping to see her mother's smile every day instead of her sad face.

"You have good taste. I like this look very much. I didn't expect you to be so similar to me. You even have the same taste in clothes." Wan Qianqian's happy look made Nanmu and Xin Yue very happy.

"Really? Then can we customize it in the future? "Nanmu proposed excitedly. "I want to join too. I also want to wear white clothes in the future." Xinyue Wan also shouted.

"You are a boy. When you grow up, you must wear a white shirt and a tie or bow tie." Nanmu said with confidence. "Yes! I used to wear a suit with a white shirt. How could I forget it? " Maybe it was because she had been away from home for too long. Xinyue Wan almost couldn't remember what her home was like. What kind of clothes were in her wardrobe suddenly seemed so unfamiliar, but also so intimate. It was so contradictory. Only those who lived in it could deeply understand.

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