She carefully put the frame back, and then turned her eyes to other photos. Although the photos have some age, Gu Huan felt very familiar with the freeze frame picture.
, as like as two peas, she looked around the house again, and the scene in the picture was exactly the same as this one.
Gu Huan's heart suddenly "clattered".
On the surface, Beiming Mo is always hating his mother and father, not to mention his childhood.
But being here, her heart collided with the heart of Beiming mo.
She seems to understand Beiming mo.
Now he came here with himself and his children. Although he didn't mean it, he didn't avoid it.
"Pa..."
The lighter made a crisp noise.
Beiming ink lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. The smoke slowly floated out of his mouth.
He walked slowly to Gu Huan's side, looked at the photos, and then reached out a hand to pick up a picture frame from the upper shelf.
Hold it on your chest.
He lowered his head and gently wiped the thin layer of ash with his other hand.
Looking at the two people above, he stood for a long time.
Gu Huan is a little curious. What is the picture that makes Beiming Mo stop.
She crept up to him and looked around.
It turns out that there are two people in the picture, one big and the other small. Behind them is the boundless wilderness.
Gu Huan in order to see more clearly, she simply put her head gently on the arm of Beiming ink holding the photo.
Clear eyes stare boss, force of careful identification: that adult is a beautiful girl, revealed from the eyebrows out of secular temperament.
saw that she had carried a spade on her right shoulder, and her right hand was on the shovel handle. Her other hand was naturally on the shoulder of the little boy standing beside her.
the boy looked relaxed and relaxed, with tiny drops of sweat on his head. His hands folded, and his tiny body pressed slightly on a shovel handle deeply embedded in the soil.
It seems that the two were shot after a lot of work.
"This is a picture of aunt Fang and you. Where did you take it?" Gu Huan asked carefully.
She knows that in today's situation, every topic about fanggu has become sensitive and careful.
Beiming ink took a deep breath of smoke again, and the white smoke sprayed on the photo, rolling around slowly.
"This is the picture taken at the beginning of the construction of the farm. My aunt and I dug the first shovel of soil here." His eyes became deep and his tone became profound and long, as if he had returned to the place in the picture.
Gu Huan timidly wanted to point to the row of photos he had just seen, and wanted to ask about these photos, but he was afraid that he would touch Beiming Mo's long-standing wound.
I didn't ask in the end.
"It's getting late. The children have gone to bed. Go and have a rest. Just share the room with the kids. " Beiming Mo got out of the memory.
He didn't want to get stuck in it.
In memory, happiness is only short-lived, pain is throughout that period, and even now can not break free from the shackles.
Gu Huan understand his mood at the moment, obedient turned to leave, just in the moment of leaving, and secretly glanced at the row of dust covered photos.
Gently pushed open the door of Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang's bedroom.
The dim yellow light made her calm.
Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang are covered with quilts and are already asleep.
On the chair beside their bed, the fire was facing the door. He was holding his head with one hand, his eyes slightly closed, and he was closing his eyes.
The slight sound of opening the door still wakes him up. As people around Beiming Mo, it has become a habit to keep vigilant all the time.
He quickly stood up, gently went to Gu Huan's front, turned to look at the two children. Then he nodded slightly to Gu Huan and said in a low voice: "Miss, both young masters are asleep. If there's nothing wrong here, I'll go out. "
Gu Huan nodded gently: "it's hard for you today. Have a good rest."
Xing Huo walked out of the bedroom and closed the door gently.
With the dim yellow light inside the room, I looked around the room, and the hall outside was still full of childlike innocence.
An ordinary bookcase beside the cartoon shaped bed attracted her attention.
It's not that it's special, it's just that there's a curtain hanging outside the window of this cabinet which is extremely incompatible with the surrounding environment.
What kind of thing should Beiming ink cover up? I don't want to take a look at it.
Strong curiosity drives Gu Huan to come to the front and carefully open the curtain with his fingers.
When the items on display in front of her eyes, she was surprised.In the window of the North Ming Dynasty, which is dusty and unwilling to show people, there are dozens of trophies big and small!
She wanted to take one out and look at it carefully, but she couldn't open the window in the end.
After Beiming Mo put these trophies in, he locked the window tightly. At that moment, he also sealed his childhood.
Gu Huan sat down beside the bed, then lay down and put out the light.
Here, there are no stars through the window, no insects or frogs. Some of them are only quiet. You can hear the sound of the silver needle falling and colliding with the ground.
What's more, it's the ramble in the dream that comes out suddenly.
Trance, dizziness
In Gu Huan who finally calms down, the alcohol in her abdomen spreads to her head again.
Gradually, gradually deep sleep.
"Xiaogu Xiaogu... "
Gu Huan heard someone calling in her ear in a trance.
The sound is so familiar.
She opened her eyes and found that she was no longer in the basement, but
But lying in aunt Fang's room!
Warm sunshine through the window, sprinkled in the room, sprinkled on her body.
Her pupils contracted suddenly.
How can it be? There was a fire here last night!
Looking around, there was no trace of burning.
Looking for sound, Gu Huan saw an old woman standing by the window, watering a pot of plants with a small bucket in her hand.
The flower stems of the pot plant are drawn out from their armpits, with yellow flowers on the top of the stems.
The flower with water droplets, reflecting the sun seems to flash.
She sat up slowly and looked at the familiar figure in front of her. In fact, she had guessed who it was, but she was denied after a bitter smile.
"Xiao Gu, you are awake. You see how beautiful this pot of flowers is, "the man said, putting the bucket on the table, and then slowly turned around.
“!” Her pupils suddenly contracted and almost called out. Isn't that Aunt Fang!
"Ah Aunt? Why are you here? You have already gone... " Before the word "world" came out, Gu Huan felt something wrong and subconsciously put his hand over his mouth.
Fang Gu gave her a smile. She didn't say anything. She just nodded her head.
Gu Huan didn't know what to say for a moment. It was incredible that she was talking to Fang Gu.
Seeing her again, Gu Huan's eyes became moist as if he had recovered his long lost relatives.
"Silly boy, why are you crying. Life, old age, illness and death are things that everyone can't escape and has to face. " Fanggu said, went to the bed and sat down, still smiling and kind.
"Auntie, thank you for the gift. As for what you gave me, I don't think I should take it. I'm going to give it back to Beiming Mo and ask him to give it to a more suitable person. "
Gu Huan would like to continue to say, but aunt Fang smiles and reaches out a finger to gently swing left and right for a few times, stopping her next words.
"Xiaogu, don't hurry to return this thing, and don't hurry to say that you don't deserve it. I can feel the fate between you is not broken
Fang Gu said to Gu Huan's side and held her hand tightly.
This kind of feeling Gu Huan has never felt, just like electricity, slightly numb. She couldn't feel the temperature on Aunt Fang's hand, but she still felt the truth.
Gu Huan didn't tell Fang Gu about something. She was worried about what would happen if Bei Ming Mo knew.
But now, she can repress in her heart, all said to fanggu: "aunt, you always hope that I can give birth to a daughter to Beiming mo." At this point, Gu Huan's cheek was flushed. "In fact, I did give him a daughter named Jiujiu. She is over a year old. Now I can walk and speak, but I don't know how to speak
When it comes to a long time, Gu Huan's face will be filled with happy expression and smile.
Fang Gu was surprised at first, and then she was full of smile: "ha ha, good, good. For a long time, it's a good name. When I tell you to add a daughter to Mo Mo at the dinner table, it depends on your expression. I thought you were embarrassed in front of Phil, so that's it. "
Fanggu said, and her face was puzzled: "since you have a daughter with Mo Mo, why don't you tell him? Don't you want your child to recognize his father? "
Gu Huan lowered his head and gave a wry smile: "I don't want my child to recognize his father, but..." As soon as she thought that Beiming Mo had taken both the children away, she wanted to say nothing.
"Hi..." Seeing Gu Huan's appearance, Fang Gu sighed: "I think you must have your troubles if you don't tell Mo mo. Mo Mo has hurt you so deeply that you will act like this. I can understand that. "
"Auntie, thank you for understanding me." After Gu Huan finished, he was relieved. "But don't worry, auntie. I will not hide my daughter selfishly. I will tell beimingmo about my daughter at the right time. "Fang Gu happily nodded: "listen to you can say so, I am at ease."
Fanggu said and looked a little sad: "as soon as I leave, there is no one who can say intimate words with Mo Mo."
She gently stroked Gu Huan's hair:
"Xiao Gu, although Mo Mo will marry Fei Er in the future, he will certainly hurt your heart. Although you won't admit it, after all, you still have common children. Your feelings are based on each other. I don't think you want Cheng Cheng and yang yang to be like Mo Mo for a long time, without his father or his mother. "
Fanggu then stood up and walked slowly to the window. Looking up at the scenery outside the window.
At this time, a colorful light appeared in the sky, as gorgeous as a rainbow.
Fang Gu turned to Gu Huan and said with a smile, "Xiao Gu, my time is up. Mo Mo, please give it to you later. "