Chapter 306

Gu Huan was shocked: "Auntie, where are you going?" She jumped out of bed and followed.

However, only with Fang Gu close distance, but Gu Huan in any case can no longer reach for her.

Behind the house gradually disappeared, became endless darkness, only the light around fanggu, and the potted flowers she watered.

"Xiao Gu, do you know what this potted flower is called? It's called forget worry grass. I hope you and Mo Mo can forget worry and live a good life. "

Fanggu's voice fell, and her body slowly rose with the light, accompanied by fireflies flying around her.

Gu Huan's body seems to be imprisoned by something. She can only stand not far from Fang Gu and watch Fang Gu leave her little by little.

"Aunt..."

Gu Huan finally called out the address she had hidden in her heart. Tears have burst the dyke, crystal clear tears fly to fanggu.

Through her eyes blurred by tears, she saw that the smile on Aunt Fang's face was still kind. She waved to Gu Huan and finally disappeared into a bright spot.

Gu Huan entered the bedroom, and the fire came out of it. He closed the door gently.

"Master, the young lady and the two young masters are resting." Xing Huo reports to the north.

Beiming Mo nodded.

Xing Huo nodded, took out two cushions from a locker, and then set up the folding bed.

Then he took another blanket and put it on the sofa: "it's cold at night. Please cover it when you rest."

Beiming Mo nodded: "OK, you go to have a rest."

The light in the hall has been dimmed.

Beiming ink reclined on the sofa, with a cigarette between his fingers. The light blue smoke curled in the air.

All night long, she was wringing her eyebrows and tossing about. The death of fanggu and the fire of farmhouse music all seemed to be accidental.

However, if these two things happen on the same day, it can not be defined as "accident" and "coincidence".

He felt vaguely that, to some extent, there seemed to be a connection between the two things in a certain link.

But he never understood where their inner connection was.

Until more than four in the morning, after a yawn, he leaned on the sofa and gradually fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Xing Huo woke up before everyone woke up.

Although it is a basement, on the one hand, it preserves the memories of Beiming Mo's childhood, and on the other hand, it also serves as a refuge.

Therefore, there is no shortage of emergency supplies, food and drinking water, and it is enough for people here to live for a month.

Moreover, the air here has special pipes connected with the outside world to keep the fresh air all the time.

So, he quickly prepared everyone's breakfast.

When Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang wake up, they see that their mother is still sleeping, so they quietly put on their clothes and go down to the ground. After going out, close the door gently.

"Two young masters, you can have breakfast after washing." Xing Huo greets them to eat.

The dining room is located at the innermost end of the basement. The table for eight people is already full of steaming food and drinks.

I'm afraid the fire will affect other rest, although he keeps his voice low.

However, Beiming Mo was awakened. He reached out and looked at his watch. It was six o'clock in the morning.

It's not comfortable to lean on the sofa all night.

The whole body felt stiff, and the legs and feet were a little sore.

He stretched out his legs and feet, then put aside the blanket that covered him.

He stood up and moved his arm and neck again.

Xinghuo goes to Beiming Mo: "master, breakfast is ready."

Beiming Mo follows Xinghuo to the restaurant.

As he passed by Gu Huan's bedroom, he heard what seemed to be moving inside, and then he opened the bedroom door

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"aunt..."

Gu Huan closed his eyes, stretched out his hands, and pushed forward, trying to grasp something with his fingertips.

After a shout, he suddenly sat up from the bed.

When she tried to open her eyes, her forehead was full of sweat and her breath was short, as if her heart was about to jump out.

She stroked her heart as gently as she could, and looked around. It was dark and she couldn't see her fingers.

At this time, a bright white light came in from the outside, which made Gu Huan raise his hand and block his eyes.

Through her fingers, she vaguely saw a tall figure in the strong light.

Is it hard to follow aunt Fang?

Syncope, in the hazy consciousness, a pair of powerful hands to her body will fall up.

"Huan'er, huan'er..."A familiar voice, like a world away, haunts Gu Huan's ears.

At the same time, she smelled a familiar smell, which once made her feel afraid, but also made her feel warm and safe like the warm sunshine.

Gradually, gradually, she woke up in a soft voice.

She slowly opened her eyes. The dim light in the room made her feel no longer dazzling.

The first thing for Gu Huan to wake up is not to see where he is or who is beside him, but to show his face in a hurry and wriggle to get rid of the confinement.

She's going to get out of bed. She's going to look for the house. She's going to look for fanggu.

"Huan'er, where are you going?" The big hands held her in their arms.

Feeling Gu Huan's slightly trembling body in his arms, Beiming Mo hugs her more tightly.

Gently stroking her long hair over and over again, she finally calmed down and her body became stable.

"Huan'er, what happened to you just now? Are you not used to living here and having nightmares? " Beiming Mo looks at the person in his arms, and his heart is tight.

"I saw my aunt..." At this point, Gu Huan was sobbing again.

The day has thought, the night has dream.

Although she knew that she had just had a seemingly beautiful dream, the reality of that dream made her prefer to think that it was not a dream.

Beiming Mo gently put his chin on Gu Huan's head. He never wanted to see her again in his dream, but he didn't have such a chance.

After taking a deep breath, Beiming Mo puts his hands on Gu Huan's shoulder and pushes her body to a distance from him.

He looked at Gu Huan's tearful face: "you dream about your aunt. That's your destiny with her. She will comfort you in her dream and let you not feel sad for her death, right?"

Gu Huan nodded gently.

"Then, as my aunt said, dry your tears. Then wash your face and have breakfast. " Beiming Mo said, kissing Gu Huan on the cheek with tears.

He tasted the bitterness of tears, just like Beiming Mo's heart, it was bitter.

This kiss has no meaning. If it does, it's that Beiming ink hopes to give Gu Huan some comfort, some comfort in his power.

Perhaps, this kiss played the initial role, Gu Huan's mood began to calm down.

When Beiming Mo and Gu Huan appear in the restaurant at the same time, Yangyang has already eaten his share.

Although emergency food will not be as delicious as conventional food, for a snack, the food that has not been eaten may become a new delicious.

Yang Yang looks at Cheng Cheng's half compressed biscuits.

When he saw Cheng Cheng finish drinking his juice, he poked Cheng next to him with his elbow: "Hey, it seems that you can't eat this thing, right? What a waste. Why don't I eat it for you?"

Cheng Cheng Ni takes a glance. Of course, he knows that the old man has ulterior motives. He wanted to give it to him, but his stomach is not full: "I still..."

"I've got it!" Without waiting for Cheng Cheng to finish, Yang Yang happily grabbed the half compressed biscuit. Then look down at Bella at her feet.

"Although you were a traitor yesterday, I thought that even if you were on my side, you would not play any role."

"Wuwu..." Bella made a helpless voice.

Yangyang conveniently left the half compressed biscuit in front of Bella.

"You are unkind, but I can't be unkind, so I still have your share. Take your time. It tastes good. "

"Woof, woof..." Bella wagged her tail merrily.

Ah Before he finished speaking, he was robbed by his brother. He even cooked his food and fed it to Bella Is it too hard for a dog to eat?

Cheng Cheng stares at Bella in front of him and eats his food with relish.

In the twinkling of an eye, I can see that Beiming Mo and Gu Huan are coming.

"Dad, mom." Cheng Cheng shouts, then jumps off the stool and holds Gu Huan's hand.

Although Gu Huan has washed away the tears on his face, his mental state has not been adjusted.

Of course Cheng Cheng can see it, but he just thinks that his mother didn't have a good rest, because so many things happened yesterday.

Cheng Cheng takes Gu Huan by the hand and brings her to the seat.

"Master, I'll invite Miss Phil to come to dinner with me." Xinghuo goes to Beiming Mo, bows slightly and whispers in his ear.

Beiming Mo ate compressed dry food gracefully and nodded slightly.

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"dududu..."

A gentle knock on the door wakes Phil up.

Fei Er vaguely remembers that she was already asleep that night. Suddenly, she heard someone smashing the door. Then Beiming Mo rushed into her bedroom.He walked a few steps to the bed of the Philippines son, that pair of eyes cautiously looking at oneself.

She sat up in a hurry, holding the corner tightly with her hands.

Although Fei Er has a little doubt, Gu Huan is next door, and he still knows that Beiming Mo seems to be better to Gu Huan.

But at the moment, she was still like a frightened rabbit, and her heart began to beat wildly.

At this time, a strong smell of wine came out of Beiming Mo's body.

Fei Er frowned slightly, and she began to doubt: Beiming Mo, who has always respected him as a guest, can he behave like this at this moment because of his wine?

Then, she shook her head with a bitter smile

it turned out that what she expected had really happened, but what happened was so absurd and ridiculous.

After laughing, she began to feel sad for herself.

Because, she is very clear that she still loves Beiming Mo very much.

Although Gu Huan gave birth to a child for him, he may also have a place in his heart.

But in any case, in a few days, Beiming Mo will marry himself, and he will be the final winner.