Chapter 469

Mo Hong almost didn't recite it in one breath. This is what Mo Shen said. His style of speaking is exactly the same as that of Ye mu.

Even if the relationship between father and son is even worse, sometimes there will be some partiality. For example, on this issue, Mo Hong would not understand that Mo Shen influenced Ye mu, but that ye Mu influenced Mo Shen. If Mo Shen was a little bit against his will, he would think it was Ye Mu's fault.

"How much do I care? If I don't care, she'll be lawless! " Mo Hong hides a mouthful of anger, pointing to Ye Mu is a painful batch.

Mo Shen's thin lips rose slightly, his smile didn't reach his eyes, with sarcasm: "don't forget, but you say that she has nothing to do with the Mo family. What identity do you use? "

"My wife, I'm in charge of tutoring. It's not up to others to tell you what to do. " Mo takes Ye Mu's shoulder and doesn't give Mo Hong a chance to talk.

Mo Shen didn't take a stranger as his father's habit of respecting him. In his heart, he never believed that Mo Hong was his father, so there was no respect.

Mo deeply glanced at Mo Hong whose face had already turned green. He took Ye Mu's hand and did not speak any more. He took her out.

Mo Shen came to pick up Ye mu. He didn't expect to meet Mo Hong here.

"Crazy, crazy..." Mo Hong sat back in his position, gritting his teeth and spitting out a few words.

Out of the restaurant, Mo Shen directly opened his door to let Ye Mu sit on it.

Ye mushun from the seat to the co pilot's position, has been observing Mo Shen's look, for a moment did not move.

Don't laugh deeply, bend over and fasten the seat belt for her before getting on the bus.

"In the future, don't do anything." Mo Shen started the car and summed up what happened just now.

People like Mo Hong have a sense of superiority, as if the whole world has to please him. No matter what ye Mu says to him, he will stick to his own opinion. In that case, it's better not to do it.

Ye Mu nodded and agreed.

She sat in the car, some tired stroked his face, don't forget to look to Mo Shen proposal: "before going home, can you go to Ye's first?"

"Where to do what?" As soon as Mo Shen holds the steering wheel tightly, she wants to go back to Ye's home. Mo Shen can't help thinking about what happened to he Nian at the door of Ye's old house a few days ago.

Ye Mu lightly took a breath, she has no reason: "I want to go back to have a look."

She is a little homesick, others homesick is back to her mother's home, she is also, but the difference is that she thought of the home has no parents. But the decoration of Ye's old house is arranged according to the appearance of Ye Shanlong. When she goes back, she always feels that ye Shanlong is still in general.

She thought, drooping her eyes, a little lost.

Mo Shen looks at Ye Mu and doesn't answer whether she is going or not, but his car drives back to Ye's house.

In Ye's family, the most intact room is ye Shanlong's. When ye Shanlong died, Yao rujun thought the house was bad, so he kept it locked and never let anyone clean it. Mo Shen returns all the rooms to the original for ye mu. He just cleans and arranges ye Shanlong's room a little, but the things inside are still what he had.

Ye Mu pushes open the door of Ye Shanlong's room and looks at the photo of Ye Shanlong holding seven or eight year old Ye Mu at the head of the bed. Ye Mu's smile is bitter. She sits beside the bed and caresses the photo with her hand: "the day after tomorrow is my father's death..."

Ye mu can forget any day but this one.

Every time it comes close to this date, ye mu can't help feeling down.

Mo Shen took out his hand in his pocket, gently pressed his slender fingertip on Ye Mu's shoulder and stroked it twice. He said in a voice, "I'll accompany you to see Dad the day after tomorrow."

Ye Mu looks up at Mo Shen. After marrying him, ye Mu doesn't go alone every year on ye Shanlong's death day.

Ye Mu held Mo Shen's hand and squeezed out a smile: "good."

She put her soft eyes on Mo Shen and turned them a few times. Then she looked down at the photo in her hand. Her fingertips rubbed against the photo frame: "to be ridiculous, when dad was still alive, I didn't even know what the tombstone looked like. I went to high school and organized to sweep the graves of the martyrs. Then I realized that my father never took me to see my mother I asked him, he told me, mom left too fast, no way to her monument. At that time, dad said that. I was very sad. I always felt that when I miss her, I didn't even have a chance to see her. But after Dad died I understand that sometimes it's better not to have a tombstone. I can't help but feel sick at the thought of him lying under the cold stone. "

Ye Mu's red lips opened and closed, and his eyes turned red. Only in front of Mo Shen can she show her true emotion.

Mo Shen stands in front of Ye Mu and bends down to hold her in his arms. At this time, the silent embrace may be more powerful than all comfort.

Ye Mu bit his red lips and scolded himself: "Dad told me to remember my mother's taboo. I thought he would always be there and never really remember that day. Now Dad is gone I can't even remember my mother's taboo. I still don't remember what Dad cares about most... "

If ye Shanlong was still there, would it be her fault to know that? Compared with ye Shanlong, she is more sorry for her mother."As long as they're in your heart, that's enough." Mo Shen gently kisses her hair to soothe the pain in her voice.

Ye Mu curls up in Mo Shen's arms, pulls Mo Shen's clothes tightly, sucks his nose, and tries to calm down.

Pregnant women's mood fluctuates greatly, back here, inexplicable feeling.

Ye Mu looks at the photo and sees that ye Shanlong is holding a little silly girl with a big smile. Ye Mu's eyes are red and he smiles at ye Shanlong in the photo.

She never looked at herself in the photo seriously. She stared at the photo. Ye Mu's fingertips were pressed on the photo.

I don't know why, when I see this picture of myself, I always feel that it's like seeing the picture of he Nian when he Nian was a child in he Nian's family.

Ye Mu laughs. How could her picture look like he Nian?

Similar photos just suddenly into the brain, ye Mu soon put them away. She packed up some things and brought them home just in time.

Many of the things she packed up were her favorite fairy tales in her childhood. When she's bored, she can relive it at home and maybe tell it to the children later.

Ye Mu a person lying on the bedroom desk looking at the book, she sat a little tired, simply lying, side eye looking at the page.

Looking at it, ye Mu couldn't help laughing. When she was a child, she was naughty enough. She painted the prince and princess in the pictures on the page, and even added a pair of glasses to the princess.

Ye Muran looked at the fairy tale book, like to see the childhood that little himself, the corner of his mouth has been hanging a smile, page by page.

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