Ji Chuyang remembered that when he first saw Mo Yeyue, she was still a yellow haired little girl.
She had eyes as big and bright as purple grapes, and her eyebrows were gentle and beautiful. Her still childish face, her jelly-like lips, always carried a smile.
Normally, this little girl would dress up in a casual manner.
Basically, her clothing was mainly based on her youth, fashion, and beauty. The coat, on the other hand, looked more mature. It was unknown when this little girl had started to dress herself in a mature manner.
Ji Chuyang knew in his heart that she was only doing this to him. After all, Ji Chuyang's attire was very low key. If a brightly dressed girl were to stand by his side, it would seem very inappropriate.
Sigh … Ji Chu Yang sighed in his heart. It also made things difficult for him.
"Snow." Ji Chuyang had been inside for quite a while. Mo Yanxue's gaze had been immersed in the light outside the door the entire time. He could only open his lips and call out softly.
His frail figure slowly turned around. The girl's haggard face was filled with sorrow as she stared at him. Within his originally bright eyes, there was a glimmer of water.
"Big brother Chu Yang." Mo Yanxue moaned.
Although the girl looked haggard, she didn't look too good either. However, the facial features of her young and tender skin were as beautiful as fairies. With such a soft call, her red lips quivered and her eyes were filled with grief. Everyone watching felt their hearts shatter.
Ji Chuyang walked over and hugged her tightly.
He already had her, why would he feel discontent? Where was his responsibility? Besides, it wasn't as if he didn't know that he and the other her would never have an ending. On the contrary, because of his existence, others would feel uncomfortable.
Why bother? The lovely person in his arms was softly sobbing, and her delicate shoulders were slightly trembling. In the heart of a man, there was actually a sense of debt that he had never felt before.
Damn it! What had he done?
The girl stuck her head out from his embrace. On her creamy cheeks, there were sparkling and translucent tears. She sobbed, "Why him? Why must it be second brother, why … It's not anyone else! "
Ji Chuyang's brows furrowed in pain. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on the girl's face. He wanted to say something comforting, but he didn't know where to start.
Mo Yanxue teared up and gently said, "I used to scold him and scold him for letting down my sister-in-law … Now that I think about it, I really regret it! I shouldn't have treated second brother like this, and even more so shouldn't have said those words to him. "
"Alright, be good and don't cry. "These are not your fault." Ji Chuyang kissed the girl's forehead and cheeks.
"Why didn't I die? Why did it have to be my second brother?" More and more tears of sadness welled up in the girl's eyes.
Because of what she said, Ji Chuyang's heart was obviously in pain and then filled with warm anger.
"I forbid you to say these words. If you die, what will happen to big brother Chu Yang? " The man looked into her eyes and said gently.
The crying girl suddenly stopped sobbing. A pair of large teary eyes looked at him in disbelief.
"In the future, I will replace your second brother. I will love you, protect you, and take care of you …"
"Big brother Chu Yang …" Mo Yanxue's nose turned sour and she threw herself into the man's embrace once more.
After returning to the Waterfir Courtyard, Long Qian had a low fever.
Mama Rong busied herself with serving tea and water, urging her to take medicine and drink water.
Little Rock knew that his mother was sick, so he rushed to Long Qian's room and accompanied her.
Long Qian laid on the bed, his body weak. Although he drank a lot of water, his mouth was still dry and his lips were burning.
Little Rock's eyes were filled with pain. Following Little Mother Rong's example, he soaked the towel and then wiped her face.
The strength of his youngest son's hands was extremely small. On Long Qian's face, she gently wiped it. However, Long Qian felt that along with her heart, she had become more gentle.
She squeezed a smile out of her face. "Baby, don't worry. As long as I get a good night's sleep, I'll be fine. "
Little Rock put down the towel in his hand. "Mom, are you sick because you miss Dad so much?"
"This …" Long Qian was at a loss for words.
"Mom, dad isn't dead yet."
Even now, the child still did not realize the fact that Mo Eversnow was already gone. Long Qian's heart was really sad. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, she stood up and held her precious son in her arms.
"Mom, dad really didn't die!" The little guy said with a confident tone again.
Long Qian Qian didn't know why, but there was a trace of warm anger in her chest. He had wanted to scold his son a bit, but then he remembered that his son was still young. The warm anger instantly transformed into pity and heartache.
She held her son's face and gently said, "That's right. Father is still alive. He hasn't left us yet."
"Little Rock's eyes were wide open." Mother, do you not believe what Little Rock said? "
"I …" He really didn't believe it, but Long Qian didn't say it out loud. That would hurt his son's heart. However, his son had repeated his father's words more than once. What could he do to make him accept this reality?
Reality, cruel reality! Adults often can't accept it. How can a child accept it? Long Qian thought for a while before asking, "Son, why did you say that Daddy didn't leave?"
"Feel!" Xiao Shi's reply caused Long Qian to gape in surprise.
What an abstract feeling. In the past, Long Qian had always felt that something was going to happen to him, and every time he had received confirmation. If nothing had happened to Mo Ye Han this time, why couldn't she feel that he was still in this world?
Little Rock said, "Mom, your son really can feel it. Dad didn't leave us."
Unspoken, her tears flowed first. Long Qian's current state was like this. She couldn't say anything, so she could only silently shed tears. Was he going to fall down just like that? No! She had to be strong.
For Ye Han, for his son, and even more so to avenge Ye Han. She could no longer shed tears, could no longer live a life filled with helplessness that was hard to accept the harsh reality.
"Yes!" Son, you're right. Daddy didn't leave us. " He lives in my heart forever.
Seeing that Long Qian's face showed an expression of trust, Little Rock finally broke down in tears and smiled. Lifting his hand, he gently touched the gauze wrapped around Long Qian's forehead. "Mom, does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." The corners of Long Qian's mouth curled up in a smile.