Chapter Fifty-Seven Mom Visits
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In the afternoon, County Magistrate Zhao Dongbing and his wife Yuan Yuan came to the hospital with more than ten reporters from the TV station to express their condolences to the anti-crime hero Moji.
County Magistrate Zhao is really a capable person. He attributes the crackdown on gangsters to the leaders of the county government and Moji’s personal heroic performance.
After receiving the condolence payment from Yuan, everyone dispersed immediately, and the ward immediately became quiet again.
After being tormented for a long time, Moji felt a little tired and really wanted to take a nap. As soon as he closed his eyes, the door was suddenly pushed open, followed by the sound of closing.
Moji opened his eyes and saw that it was Yuan Yuan who was coming back again.
She looked at Moji with concern, with a lot of anxiety on her face. She sat beside his bed, lowered her head and smiled slightly, and said: "My dear son, where are you injured?" There were many people just now, and Zhao Dongbing was there again,
It was hard for her to come forward and ask. After leaving the hospital, she made an excuse and came back.
Moji was filled with emotion for a moment. This beautiful mother who got it so cheaply seemed to be convinced. Moji put one hand around her thigh from the front, hugged her waist, and said in a hoarse voice: "Good mother." He seemed to be about to cry.
Out.
Yuan Yuan stroked his face and said softly: "Well done, good son. Don't cry. Let mom see where it's hurt." In her heart, she really regarded him as a son.
Mo Ji pointed at her thigh with one finger. Yuan Yuan gently opened the quilt. The first thing that appeared in front of her eyes was the golden hoop. Although it was now like a python after autumn, she knew that once
After the recovery, the huge power of the big python was revealed. Not far from the big python, a large area was wrapped in white gauze. Yuan Yuan guessed that it should be the location of the gunshot wound. She sighed in her heart: Thank God, if this goes up a step further,
Little by little, that golden hoop is about to be scrapped.
Blushing, he covered himself with the quilt and said to Moji: "It's okay, it's okay. Don't act recklessly in the future. Your own health is the most important thing."
"Thank you, Mom." Moji really felt like a son in his heart. It was strange and warm, something he had never experienced before.
"I've already said she's my mother, so why should I be grateful?" Yuan Yuan's motherhood is overflowing, and finally someone actually calls her mother. She's so unhappy.
From beginning to end, Zhou Yan remained silent and watched every move of the mother and son. To say that they were mother and son, they looked a bit different based on their age alone. It would be better to say they were siblings.
But the concern between them is a bit similar. Could it be the stepmother? Then the relationship between mother and child is a little closer. Zhou Yan was thinking wildly, becoming more and more unable to see through the little kid in front of him who looked like a gangster and how he treated him.
Interest grew little by little.
Yuan Yuan seemed to feel Zhou Yan's presence at this moment. She smiled and said to Zhou Yan: "Thank you for taking care of my son."
Zhou Yan's pretty face was calm and calm, and she said calmly: "This is my duty, you're welcome."
Yuan Yuan's pink face is a bit unbearable. How can she take good care of Xiao Ji with this attitude? Has this little hooligan offended this aunt in some way?
Looking at Moji, he also looked innocent and said angrily: "Mom, don't look at me. I don't know what's going on? Maybe some people have that kind of personality."
He pointed at Sang and said Huai there, but Zhou Yan just pretended not to hear, and there was no change on her face, just doing what she was supposed to do.
Yuan Yuan saw that she ignored her and it was pointless to continue talking, so she stopped talking about her. She asked Moji with a smile: "How did you offend the Ax Gang? When I heard about this, my mother almost frightened her."
Already."
Moji didn't want to make the matter too complicated, so he lied casually and said: "I hit a little heel gang on the leg with an axe, and they made trouble for me."
Yuan Yuan looked at Mo Ji. She knew the little gangster in front of her best. He was so daring that he fell asleep with her within a few hours of meeting him, and finally became her own son. It was really legendary when you think about it.
Now I'm afraid it won't be that easy to renew our relationship with him. Thinking like this, a strange feeling came from Yumen Pass below.
At this time, Zhou Yan happened to go out for a while, and Yuan Yuan locked the door after she left.
Returning to the bed, he smiled shyly and said, "My dear son, do you miss your mother?"
Moji touched her perky buttocks with one hand and said with a smile, "Hey, hey, I really want to massage mom again."
Yuan Yuan blushed with embarrassment, slapped his forehead, and said angrily: "A bad son knows how to make fun of his mother."
"How dare you, son? I'm afraid that my mother will be tired." Moji deliberately puffed up his cheeks and said dissatisfied. The hand on his butt moved more and more vigorously.
"Why didn't the six-axe shot go up a little bit?" Yuan Yuan covered her mouth with her jade hands and said with a smile. Her buttocks felt particularly comfortable when he touched her, and she felt a sense of sensuality coming from her lower body.
"Oh, mom, what do you mean?" Moji said in a rare moment of confusion.
"Grrrr, go up a little further, and my son's little python will be gone." Yuan Yuan laughed, her whole body shaking slightly, and the white rabbit on her chest swayed, which made Moji dazzled.
"Mom is talking nonsense again. My son is so sad." Moji rolled his eyes at her and said, feeling itchy in his heart.
"Did Mom say something wrong?" Anyway, no one is there now, and no one knows about her affair with Mo Ji.
"Is there a little python there, son? It's not like my mother has never used it before." Moji said with a smile, staring at her restless white rabbit.
"Bah, I beat you for being a little gangster. You said such nonsense. You want to harm your mother." Yuan Yuan refused to admit her fault afterwards. After speaking, she raised her hand and patted him several times.
"Oh, it hurts, it hurts." Moji sat on the bed, leaning his head on Yuan Yuan's chest, and deliberately moved his arms back and forth in her arms, feeling the plumpness of the white rabbit.
Yuan Yuan also happily let him crawl into her arms. She hadn't felt the youthful atmosphere for a long time. As long as it didn't go too far, she still wouldn't stop him. She saw that the quilt on Mo Ji's lower body was pushing up a yurt.
, and asked jokingly: "Bad son, you are disobedient again."
Moji really didn't understand what she was talking about and looked at her face with confusion.
Yuan Yuan moved over, holding the unfettered giant python in her jade hands through a thin layer of quilt, feeling his majesty.
Moji smiled mischievously and said, "Mom, do you want to check your son in person to see if it's broken?"
While touching it, Yuan Yuan rolled her eyes at him and said with a sweet smile: "Are you still asking your mother to check you? I don't know how many beauties have checked you."
Chapter completed!