442 Momo's Drawing

Mo Rao heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Fu Ying was back to his previous self.

Thank you for coming to see them in the past, Mo Rao said.

I can come with you in the future.

Fu Ying's words were like a breeze. A small flame burned in Mo Rao's heart, but soon, this flame was extinguished.

Yes, yes. In the future, Sister Mo Rao can come with Brother Fu Ying!

When these children heard this, they started to jeer.

Lin Wen was worried that Mo Rao would be embarrassed and hurriedly came over to smooth things over. Alright, alright. Go sit down first. There's a meeting later!

The children could only follow Lin Wen to the auditorium, leaving Mo Rao and Fu Ying alone. However, Gu Ci quickly walked over as well.

It seems that President Fu's health has improved a lot, Gu Ci said coldly when he saw Fu Ying.

Fu Ying smiled. That's right. Otherwise, how can I accompany Rao Rao?

Gu Ci frowned slightly. A few days ago, Fu Ying looked so depressed. It seemed like he even wanted to give up on Mo Rao. Why did he seem like a different person today? Could it be that he had thought it through in the past two days?

Gu Ci didn't want Fu Ying to have the upper hand and retorted, Don't worry, you're not in good health, so I can accompany her.

Mo Rao could already vaguely sense the hostility in their words, so she quickly changed the topic. Alright, it's about time. Let's go to the hall.

Although the main purpose was to do charity, Mo Rao still needed to go through the process. Moreover, Gu Ci also needed an occasion to announce his charity to the orphanage.

The auditorium was decorated in a very cozy manner. The teachers and volunteers brought the children to their seats.

Under the light, Mo Rao slowly appeared while the music sounded and received thunderous applause from the children.

Standing on the stage, Mo Rao spoke about her relationship with the orphanage in front of the camera.

She talked about her background, the friends she had met in the orphanage, and the warmth this orphanage had brought her during her painful and dark times.

When he heard Mo Rao mention the past, Fu Ying's body trembled slightly.

Fu Ying had gifted her that painful and dark period.

If not for him, Mo Rao might not have been through such suffering.

Fu Ying felt even sadder when he heard Mo Rao mention this memory that was once unforgettable to her in such a carefree tone.

How much pain had Mo Rao experienced to be able to say this to everyone so easily?

His gaze landed on Mo Rao, who was glowing like the sun on the platform. He only hoped that he could be by Mo Rao's side and let her illuminate him. At the same time, he was willing to provide light and warmth to Mo Rao.

In the end, Mo Rao spoke of Momo.

Momo happened to arrive at the orphanage at the same time. Mo Rao saw him walk into the auditorium and said to Momo with a smile, Momo, come on stage and show everyone your painting.

At first, Momo was a little embarrassed. Zhang Zhe kept encouraging him, and Fu Ying let Gu Hai push him to Momo.

Brother Fu Ying! When he saw Fu Ying, Momo hugged him happily. I wanted Dad to bring me to see you!

I'm fine now. Fu Ying rubbed Momo's head.

Every time he saw Momo, Fu Ying would think of the son he had lost.

If his son had been born successfully, he would definitely be as cute as Momo.

Have you drawn a new painting recently? I really want to see it. Moreover, I believe Sister Mo Rao will definitely want to see it even more, Fu Ying blinked at Momo and said to him in a coaxing tone.

That's right, Momo. Didn't Sister Mo Rao tell you before? We men have to keep our word, Zhang Zhe echoed.

Previously, Mo Rao had already gone to Zhang Zhe's house to communicate with him about this special segment.

After thinking for a moment, Momo finally agreed to Mo Rao's request and brought the new painting he had drawn to the stage.

Come, let us see Momo's painting.

Mo Rao deliberately squatted down to about the same height as Momo.

Momo unfolded the paintings he had drawn. Some had Zhang Zhe and himself drawn on them, some had Mo Rao, and some had Fu Ying. Of course, there was another one. Mo Rao and Fu Ying were with him in the painting.