Chapter 891

"I'd better advise you to just let it go. It's very good for you to learn from a loss." Beiming Mo leaned on his desk, just like a bystander making peace.

"It's really easy for you to say that. Why should I just let it go? Am I such a bully?" Gu Huan angrily turned his head and glared at him: "I won't let you see my jokes. I Gu Huan is not easy to be provoked, so I'll take that guy for an operation. "

"Hi..." Beiming Mo sighed and shook his head gently: "do you think you can find him in the past? You've been following me for so long. Why don't you understand? "

"What do I understand? He has a shop. Even if he can run a monk, he can't run a temple. "

"Since the monk has run away, will he care about that temple? What's more, it's his temple. I think you'd better find a place to lose it. " Then he picked up his notebook again.

Is that all? Think about what Beiming Mo said, it's the same reason. The loss has been settled.

This is really another steal, not a rice.

Why do you have such a little back? Is it really impossible for you to turn over in front of this guy?

It's not all said that women's status has improved now. They should have been themselves, although they should not be said to be domineering over him. They should be equal.

But the reality is always suppressed by him.

The feeling of being pressed under the body

It's a very complicated feeling. Maybe it's her body, but not her heart.

In a word, it's really a contradictory individual.

Gu Huan's excitement did not get Beiming Mo's slightest awe, but was once again laughed at by him.

At least she thought so. In fact, Beiming Mo didn't really want to laugh at her.

Now he has really become kind.

*

the clock has turned to 11 o'clock. Gu Huan yawns and then goes to bed.

Tonight is definitely a night of frustration for her.

Beiming Mo worked on the computer until more than 12 o'clock.

It's been a long time since he worked like this.

He got up from his chair, stretched his arms, and twisted his waist a little, which was a little more comfortable.

Is it really beginning to grow old?

For him, this word should only appear in health magazines. It's just used to urge people who never pay attention to their health just for work.

As for myself and my family, they are very concerned about this.

People's life time is limited, even if they earn more money, eating is still just a bowl, sleeping bed is just a little big place.

Living comfortably and eating healthily can't be equated with being expensive.

He went to the door of the bedroom and opened it lightly.

Before going out, I looked back at her on the bed and she was already asleep.

That quiet face is so moving.

Looking at her is like appreciating a work of art. Just looking at it, the whole body and mind will feel happy and comfortable.

*

walk slowly down the stairs and sit alone in the living room.

Next to the mural painted by myself, there is a cabinet with a glass door.

This is specially requested by Gu Huan.

What is placed inside is not books, but stacks of photo albums, as well as many photo frames of different sizes.

These are memories of him and her from childhood to the present.

In fact, he can spare a room to put these photos on the wall and so on. But Gu Huan resolutely denied it.

The reason is very simple. It feels like an exhibition hall without the warmth of home.

Only in the cabinet, in spare time to take out a book, sitting on the sofa.

There are family members around to watch together.

Recall the time that has been solidified on the thin photo paper.

On the top floor are several relatively large photo frames, which are the portraits of deceased relatives.

Originally there were only three, but in the last two years, there have been two more.

Yu Rujie's body is very weak, but she seldom tells her son, because she sees her son pick up his career.

It really made her happy to see him working hard for his family and his wife and children. At this time, he can't be distracted.

Finally one day, she can't support her body any more.

The night before she left, she had fun with her wife, son and grandchildren.

There's almost no sign.She is walking in sleep, silent, did not bear any pain to leave.

The next morning, when the whole family faced this reality, they did not feel too sad, but happy for her.

She can finally leave here, she really experienced too much pain in her life, and finally she can get rid of it.

***

Yu Rujie's departure is a relief for her.

For others, it has become a pain that is hard to make up for in this lifetime.

Beiming Mo is more regretful, especially after her mother left, the past, disrespect and guilt for her are lingering in her mind again.

People always regret when they lose something.

But compared with her own son, what is more sad is mo Jincheng, who has been with her all the time.

They are a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks. After going through their own hardships, they finally live together as they wish.

No matter beimingmo or Gu Huan, they all know how good the feelings of the two old people are.

Even at this time, as a daughter, she still wanted to comfort him.

The most important thing is to let the dead rest in peace and let the living go on the next road.

Mo Jincheng, even though she is still sad in her heart, always responds with the same smile: "I'm ok. Don't worry about me. What's more, the emotion between me and your mother can be really put down in a few words? "

For some time in the future, they can often see Mo Jincheng sitting alone in the yard, looking at the sky in the distance and the city not far away.

This used to be something he and Yu Rujie had to do every day.

It's relaxing to see from afar.

But now, it reminds him of many things in the past.

Soon, after less than half a year in Yu Rujie's life, Mo Jincheng's body is becoming weaker and weaker.

For his declining physical condition, both Gu Huan and Beiming Mo are very sad.

I took him to see many famous doctors, but the conclusion is: This is caused by heart disease. If his heart can not be relaxed, there is really nothing he can do.

For such a conclusion, this is really enough to make them feel headache.

It is said that heart disease needs heart medicine, but his heart disease lies in the death of his lover.

In order to solve this problem, Beiming Mo even used some contacts for him and helped him to have several blind dates.

Although it also makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

After all, this is the mother's bone is not cold.

But as a son, I know more about my mother's mind. Yu Rujie definitely won't let Mo Jincheng go on decadent like this.

Whether it's a son or a daughter, they all have their own life and family.

What's more, I hope someone can take care of him in this world at this time.

Mo Jincheng understands that it's all children's filial piety, but can his own heart be replaced by someone else

One by one, he declined politely, which is what he can express to his lover Yu Rujie.

With the continuous flow of time, the time left for Mo Jincheng has gradually become less.

His body is no longer as strong as before, but more like an old man.

And he ended up in bed.

Looking at Gu Huan, Beiming Mo and their three lovely children, although they do not share the same blood relationship with themselves, they are really the same as the whole family.

For him, his life is really worth it.

In the last time, he left everything to Beiming Mo and Gu Huan.

When they nodded with tears in their eyes.

He left with a final smile.

He left without pain or regret.

His soul followed the woman he loved and left without any concern.

Beiming Mo looks at the portraits of five relatives who left him and stops there for a long time.

And their common experience of the past, scene by scene again in their own mind constantly playback.

He has been quitting smoking for a long time, but at this moment, he really wants to light one.

I raised my hand, but I couldn't find one in my whole body. I didn't even have a lighter.

He felt a little annoyed.

However, at this moment, a lighted cigarette came from the side.

A little smell, you can judge that this is the brand he used to smoke.

"If you feel depressed, you might as well smoke one." The voice is familiar and the tone is gentle. Let him be surrounded by tenderness again this night.

Beiming Mo took the cigarette, and did not immediately take it in his mouth, but it came to the front to look at it.It was the first time he had looked so carefully at a lighted cigarette.

Red, slightly changing light and shade, hidden in the ashes that have turned gray, and released light blue smoke.

There is no wind in the room, but it changes all kinds of postures with slight breathing.

He looked back at the woman standing behind him and said, "I just saw that you were asleep

Gu Huan went to his side, also looked up at the five portraits: "without you around, do you think I will sleep soundly?" Then he turned to look at him.

Two people's eyes are opposite, and then is the same smile.

"Don't you always want to cut my hand to be happy?"

Gu Huan learned from him. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone became colder: "I really think so, but it's not the right time, I haven't tortured you enough."

This made Beiming Mo smile again, and then he put her in his arms: "well, the tone is still like, but we need to observe more on the imitation of the look."

After listening to this, Gu Huan turned his lips and said, "you have to be a teacher. I'm not in the mood to learn from you. And it's no good learning from you. "

Beiming Mo lowered his head and took a deep breath. In fact, he was smelling her unique fragrance.

The smell can make him addicted.