Chapter 302 Help me, Morax.
Chapter 302 Help me, Morax.
Yuan Zhuoyue immediately searched for his cell phone and saw that the call was from his mother who lived thousands of miles away.
She was just about to answer, her thumb on the answer button, when I suddenly remembered the current situation.
I couldn't help but turn my gaze to Morax and place my hopes on him.
I hope that after the call is connected, Morax will be able to cooperate with her and fool her mother.
But just as she made the decision in her heart and had not yet opened her mouth to follow Morax's consent, the call was suddenly hung up.
The phone was held in Yuan Zhuoyue's hand. At this moment, the screen was on. In addition to showing a missed call from his mother, there were also many messages sent by his mother via WeChat.
During this period, under Morax's high-pressure teaching, she hardly touched her mobile phone, nor did she use it for any entertainment or social activities.
But now she was not at work, and she did not need to pay attention to the messages in the group or other information all the time, so it was not until this moment that she saw the string of messages her mother had been sending her tirelessly.
At that time, she was being beaten in the dream realm, so naturally she had no time to pay attention to the messages on her mobile phone.
And then, she saw a new message sent after the call was hung up.
It was a very concise sentence: "I called you before, but your phone was always out of service area, so I called you after a while to see if you've returned."
Then, when Yuan Zhuoyue was reading this message, another new message appeared in front of her: "Wait a moment and take a look at the previous message yourself."
So when I was making a phone call and found that the line was no longer out of service area, I just hung up the phone without any worries.
Can the incoming call ringtone alert her to the messages on her phone?
Such a reaction and such words made Yuan Zhuoyue certain that his mother did know something.
But Yuan Zhuoyue did not dwell on this for too long, but followed the instructions from his mother.
She first sent an OK emoticon, and then looked at the phone screen to see what important matter her mother wanted to talk to her about.
After a long string of messages, almost every half an hour, I received a message saying, "Are you there, baby?"
Yuan Zhuoyue finally found the original important message sent by Ms. Shu Hanmei.
First, a very simple sentence: "Your sister Xiaoxiao gave birth to a daughter."
Then another sentence: "When the time comes, pack up and go to the hospital, and give me a red envelope."
The message sent later was the specific information such as the location of the hospital, the floor, department, ward, and the time of delivery.
Yuan Zhuoyue quickly screened through the people he knew who were related to the name 'Xiaoxiao' in his mind.
Finally, she found an adult, married woman, who was the daughter of her mother's colleague and was older than her. Yuan Zhuoyue only knew her and could chat with her for a few minutes, but their relationship was not close.
It was only because the two old mothers had a harmonious relationship that they had more contact, but they didn't interact much in normal times.
But Yuan Zhuoyue always felt that this "Sister Xiaoxiao" had just given birth not long ago. At that time, she also heard her mother praise their family for their rapid progress. They had a wedding at the beginning of the year and had their second child at the end of the year.
Didn't you just give birth to one child? Why are you giving birth to a second child so soon?
Yuan Zhuoyue, full of questions, recalled the time when he attended the wedding and was a little shocked to find that it was five years ago.
Then I realized that so much time had passed.
I guess the eldest child is in kindergarten now, otherwise I wouldn’t have the time or energy to have a second child.
Although Yuan Zhuoyue received the news, he did not plan to leave immediately. After all, Yuan Zhuoyue looked at the child's birth time.
It has only been three or four hours since then, and she just gave birth, so she is still in a rather miserable and weak state.
If the people surrounding the other person at this time were familiar friends and relatives, it might not matter, but since she was not familiar with this person, it was really inappropriate for her to get closer to him at this time.
What's more, it is even more inappropriate for Morax to stay in her body, so he should leave immediately.
It won’t be too late to go after at least a while, until the mother has fully recovered and her family has helped to pack up.
Yuan Zhuoyue made a decision immediately and planned to go there a few hours later to express condolences to her friend's daughter on behalf of her mother who was thousands of miles away.
Morax saw Yuan Zhuoyue looking at him frequently while checking his phone, so he asked in a gentle voice, "What's the matter that I can help you with?"
Yuan Zhuoyue nodded immediately: "It is true that there is something I need your help with, and it seems that only you can do it now, so please help me."
Morax nodded slightly: "Of course."
Yuan Zhuoyue said with a smile: "Well, please help me send a gift later."
After saying this, Yuan Zhuoyue hurried back to her room. Now that the strength in her body had calmed down, Morax was willing to take the initiative to let go of their clasped hands.
So he entered his room smoothly, opened the small drawer in the middle of the wardrobe that served as a partition, and saw a pile of documents.
It's just a bunch of brightly colored red envelopes that have not been opened yet.
This was the red envelope she bought online in order to attend her classmate's wedding. She was in a hurry and didn't pay much attention when placing the order.
As a result, I bought a whole set, which includes everything for weddings, New Year, birthdays, childbirth, and full moon celebrations.
It has not been used up yet. Sometimes when Ms. Shu Hanmei needs it, she usually goes directly to her room to get it.
There was even one New Year when her mother forgot to buy red envelopes, so she took a red envelope from her right in front of her.
Then, in front of her, he took out six hundred yuan, stuffed it into a red envelope, and handed it to her as a New Year's gift.
Her father, upon seeing this, followed suit and copied his wife's actions exactly as she did.
Although receiving lucky money is indeed a very happy thing, facing such a sloppy sense of ceremony, Yuan Zhuoyue still feels that he has nothing to say.
Yuan Zhuoyue rummaged through the papers for a long time and finally picked out the red envelope she wanted, but her hands did not stop moving.
She opened the red envelopes she had received before and picked out a few brand new RMB notes without any creases or signs of circulation and put them into the red envelopes.
After sealing the red envelope, Yuan Zhuoyue ran to the study again and took out a pen from the pen holder on the desk. It was a beautiful gold-ink pen that she had bought when she was planning to practice calligraphy, but in the end she never practiced calligraphy and just left it there gathering dust.
Finally, he brought these equipments and hurried back to Morax, who was sitting on the sofa. Even with his frail, pale and thin body, he looked straight and upright, and very imposing.
Then Yuan Zhuoyue put on a respectful attitude, and presented the pen and red envelope in his hand to Morax: "Can you please write a blessing for me? My handwriting is not very good."
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