Chapter 137 (1/2)

My Dear Mr Mo 鸿雁高飞 27000K 2022-07-20

In the days after Provence, I was completely absorbed in the children.

Check on time, take time to see the nursery classics every day. If you feel bored, go out and see the lavender flowers.

But I can quickly get out of the depression, thanks to Lu Shaofan's company.

Almost every morning he would spend some time with me and then go to the winery.

I stand in the lavender flower sea, feel the breeze caressing the cheek feeling, the mood incomparably comfortable.

All of a sudden, a series of footsteps came from behind.

I turned around and looked. Lu Shaofan was walking towards me with a camera to help me take photos.

I gave him a little smile, and he put down the camera and walked to me.

”It's getting closer and closer to the expected date of delivery. Do you want to name the child?”

When I heard Lu Shaofan say that, I raised my eyebrows slightly.

”Didn't you say you were thinking all the time? Why not? ”

Seeing my question, Lu Shaofan laughed helplessly.

”It's so easy to think of a child's name. I've already denied countless of them. I'd like to ask your opinion.”

When I heard this, I took a look at the sea of flowers in a twinkling of an eye.

”If it's a girl, it's Lu Ziyi. If it's a boy...”

What's the name of a boy?

Before I knew it, Lu Shaofan laughed.

”It's better to call him Lu Sihan if he is a man. I hope that when this child grows up in the future, he can have a vast expanse of his own and can fly freely in this sky.”

Hearing this, I looked at Lu Shaofan in a funny way.

”OK, then girls listen to me, boys listen to you!”

It has been more than half a year since I came to Provence. These days, I have lived a peaceful and comfortable life. I often think of Mo Yunqian who is far away in Mianyang City.

In the heart position, he is still, but the mood is different, I just want to live in this place forever.

Back in the house, I simply tidy up my things, which is also regarded as passing time. When I took out the pen that Wen Yuanming sent me from the box, my mind gradually went away.

I almost forget that I have some different relatives in this world.

”This pen is very important to you.”

Suddenly, Lu Shaofan's voice came to his ears.

I turned my head and looked at him with a faint smile.

”It may be very important. It's like a kind of food. It's tasteless and it's a pity to abandon it.”

This pen was given to me by Wen Yuanming. In the past, there was no intersection between me and Wen Yuanming. When he gave me this pen, if my mother asked me to accept it, I would never accept it.