Taking out his mobile phone, Mo Ling photographed the picture and kept it in the mobile phone album.

After hesitating for a while, he clicked on his mother's micro signal and sent the picture.

Maybe for my mother, that past is beautiful, so this painting is also a good memory for my mother.

At this time, Mo Ling didn't know. Less than three seconds after he sent the picture, he Xiyan, who was about to go out, was stunned at the gate of the castle in Ye's villa. Her eyes suddenly widened and stared at the picture of a painting sent by her son in great shock.

She is very familiar with the scenery in the painting. Even after so many years, she can still see at a glance that the house in the painting is the earth house she once lived with Chen Jiahang in Mangshan village.

How could there be such a picture?

He Xiyan's heart tightened, as if he had been severely grabbed by something.

She held her cell phone tightly, and her calm heart suddenly fluctuated.

"Maureen, did you draw this?"

He Xiyan immediately returned a message to her son.

In the apartment, Maureen saw the message from her mother.

He sent a smiling expression and replied, "I didn't draw it. It was painted by a friend when he passed by Mangshan village."

He Xiyan looked at his son's reply and opened the photo again.

It seems that

She gave a low sigh.

As like as two peas, as like as two peas, as like as two peas, and the same as the clothes drying pole. The house seemed to be the same as she had lived in more than 20 years ago. It was no different except that it was more dilapidated and there were many weeds in front of the door.

He Xiyan reached out and stroked her eyes. A kind of sad emotion gushed out of her heart. She stubbornly resisted to let herself cry.

For twenty years, she has been away from that place for twenty years. Since she knew that he had married and had children, she has never been to Mangshan village, nor has she had any contact with the people in the village, including Jiahang.

For so many years.

She didn't expect that the old house was still there. After all, Mangshan village developed rapidly. The people in that village lived in self built villas, and such earthen houses had long been demolished.

He should be doing well now.

He Xiyan smiled with a smile of blessing.

She remembered the last time she went to Mangshan village, she saw Lin Ziya with a big stomach, and Lin Ziya was about to have a second child at that time.

He married a girl who had loved him for more than ten years, got married and had children and women. I think their life must be very happy.

Some people don't forget, but don't disturb each other. It's the best blessing to each other.

All these years, they are. She didn't bother him, and he didn't bother her.

They all have their own lives.

He Xiyan turned off the screen of her mobile phone, and a very shallow smile came out of her mouth.

"I hope you are happy now."

She said in her heart.

At this moment, all she can do is bless silently.

However, just when he Xiyan stopped, a servant of the Ye family ran over anxiously.

"Madam, Miss ye said she had an upset stomach."

"What?"

Like a thunderclap exploding overhead. He Xiyan suddenly turned back and looked at Liu Tingting, the servant who had worked in the Ye family for three years.