Chapter 1200: Chapter 1200 - Kissing her Forehead
Tang Mo’er sobbed, her eyes, the tip of her nose all red . She was calling for… Mr Gu… She missed Mr Gu, she wanted to lean on Mr Gu’s shoulder .
She was pregnant with Mr Gu’s baby .
Lu Yeming looked at the beautiful face in front of him, lifting his hand to caress her face . Wiping away her tears with his fingertips, he spoke as if he was coaxing a young girl . “I’ll pass you my phone so you can call him, alright?”
Tang Mo’er sniffled, biting down on her lip . She smiled and cried at the same time, shaking her head . “I can’t, I can’t bear to… let Mr Gu… suffer in pain with me . Just let me suffer alone…”
“Fine . ” Lu Yeming held her tear-filled face . “I’ll be with you no matter what . ”
He pulled her into his embrace once again .
Tang Mo’er tugged on his clothes, till they were all wrinkled as she cried out loud, letting out all of her emotions and helplessness…
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Tang Mo’er cried so much that her eyes were both swollen and puffy . Her energy was drained and she wanted to go to sleep . After all, she was a pregnant lady and would always feel sleepy .
Lu Yeming handed her a bowl of warm Chinese medicine again . “Sister, you still have to drink this medicine . Have it while it’s warm . ”
“Oh . ” Tang Mo’er didn’t dare be willful . She took the bowl, downing it while holding her breath .
It was so bitter .
Right after downing it, she wanted to throw up so badly but she held it down .
A large palm appeared . “Here you go . ”
Tang Mo’er lowered her eyes and lying in Lu Yeming’s palm was… a lime . The lime appeared supple and juicy, the thought of the sour yet sweet taste really made her salivate .
“Lime?” Tang Mo’er’s eyes lit up .
Lu Yeming smiled . “I remember that this is your favorite . Now that you’re pregnant, I’m sure you will love sour stuff even more . ”
“Thank you, Yeming . ”
Tang Mo’er took the lime from him, biting on it and the juice helped to curb the feeling of nausea .
“Are you feeling better now?”
“Mm . ”
Tang Mo’er rested on the hammock . Ever since the night it suddenly snowed, Lu Yeming hired an interior designer to renovate her room and added a hammock inside .
The hammock was huge, with lace hanging above it and it had a dreamy vibe to it .
“Yeming, do you still remember those days at Grandma’s house? Every morning I’d push open the window and there was a lime tree growing right in front?”
As she spoke, Lu Yeming sat on a rattan chair beside the hammock, his legs stretched out casually as he crossed his ankles .
“Of course . That lime tree grew really well, we will always have a fruitful harvest every year and the children in the village would always climb up the tree and secretly pluck the fruits . They loved bullying me, calling me a mute . ”
Tang Mo’er rested her head on the pillow, her hair silky and her skin fair as snow . She smiled . “I remember coming back one day and witnessing those kids bullying you . I immediately picked up a wooden rod and chased after them, wanting to teach them a good lesson . ”
“I remember they ran home bawling . Their parents were so pissed off, they wanted to ask Grandma for an explanation . Grandma made it appear like she punished us and had us reflect but behind closed doors, she rewarded us with sweet and sour pork ribs . From then on, those kids never dared to bully me . They all said that I have an elder sister who’s like a devil . ”
Tang Mo’er’s eyes crinkled into a smile . She had been bullied since young at the Qin family and she knew exactly how to protect herself . Whenever anyone hit her, she would make sure to return the favor in spades .
He was her biological younger brother, she would never allow those children to bully her brother . She would roll her sleeves up and teach them a lesson without any deliberation .
Recalling those days, tears welled up in Tang Mo’er’s lustrous eyes .
Those good old days .
Back then, she had nothing to worry about at all .
Lu Yeming covered her with a silky blanket, only leaving her head exposed . “I remember there was once you climbed up the tree to pick limes and threw them down . I was supposed to pick them up and put them in a bag . The limes would roll all around and I had to run around to find them .
“Also, you would take afternoon naps during summer when the weather was hot and you would always make me fan you and help chase the mosquitoes away . You treated me just like a lackey back then . ”
What was he saying? Tang Mo’er refused to admit to it . “Yeming, you’re so heartless . You only remember me bossing you around but not other occasions . Remember when you had a high fever once and I cried beside you, guarding you all night and I refused to go anywhere else . I would always eat less, giving you the meat in my bowl . Look, you’re so tall and suave now, it’s all because I gave you all the nutrients . ”
Hearing her indignant bantering, Lu Yeming’s entire countenance was gentle . He smiled while looking at Tang Mo’er . The corners of Tang Mo’er’s lips were also raised . She closed her eyes and said, “Yeming, I’m going to sleep . ”
“Mm, goodnight . ”
Tang Mo’er fell asleep in no time .
Lu Yeming looked at her, his memories returning to that summer in 199X . It was a hot summer, the lime tree bloomed outside their window and the radio in the room was playing while the fragrance of Grandma’s cooking was everywhere in the house .
He had no idea whose kid was crying again, the birds chirped nonstop on the tree . Seven year old Tang Mo’er was sent to Grandma’s house, barging into his life, growing up with him .
Lu Yeming slowly bent over, moving closer to Tang Mo’er’s forehead before he gave her a light peck .
He planted a kiss on her forehead .
It was a light kiss, he was afraid that he would wake her up .
His memories were no longer vivid . Back then, she would hold his jaw, looking at him straight in the eye . “Brother, brother, you have to learn how to speak . My name is Tang Mo’er . Come, follow me, Tang, Mo . Er . Mo’er!”
She taught him how to speak, making him remember her name . Mo’er .
Jun Xiqing stood outside, watching Lu Yeming kiss Sister Mo’er’s forehead . She turned around, leaning against the wall .
Everyone must at least have one moment like this in life, expressing all the gentleness and love they had in their life .
Jun Xiqing was reminded of when she rode on a horse with Uncle Jun when she was young . Uncle Jun pointed at the mountainous scenery in Country Z and told her, “Qingqing, who said that women can’t compare to men?”
A smile hinted at the edges of Jun Xiqing’s lips . That was the most memorable moment in her life . Over time, he had formed the foundation for her most innermost beliefs .
She used to think that Lu Yeming was a man who was hard to reach, she somehow couldn’t read him at all . But now, as she unraveled him, she realized he was actually really gentle inside .
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