From the end of spring to the winter solstice, for more than half a year, Mo Lingyuan was fulfilling the promise he had made, taking Chu Yunyao and the children south to observe the people's sentiments, and by the way, see the beautiful mountains and rivers, the red flowers and willows, and listen to the rain on the boat.

The smoky water of a river shines on the clear haze, the houses on both sides of the bank are connected with painted eaves, and the lotus bushes are light in autumn.

Xiang Yi was already able to walk staggeringly, Chu Yunyao led her through the arched door and returned to the other courtyard.

Mo Chengyue and Mo Siyu had just left school, and when they saw Chu Yunyao coming back, they immediately took their sister out to play with the children near the school.

"Take good care of your sister." Chu Yunyao was wearing a plain cheongsam, her jet-black hair was tied into a bun, and a jade hairpin was inserted into the bun. She was dressed in brocade, standing on the threshold, facing the three A child waved his hand, and said a few words: "Don't play too late, come back early, if my sister is tired and doesn't want to walk, just come back with my sister on your back like last time..."

Time has carefully sculpted her body, and all the fortitude and hostility in the past have disappeared. Her whole body seems to have melted from an indestructible glacier into a spring water that embraces everything.

Her eyes are still clear, with a unique gentleness, her smile is like a warm wind blowing, and her eyes are full of love when she looks at the children.

Hearing Chu Yunyao's words, Mo Chengyue squatted down immediately, Mo Siyu picked up Mo Xiangyi and put it on Mo Chengyue's back, Mo Chengyue stood up, carried Mo Xiangyi on his back, and left with Mo Siyu .

Mo Xiangyi seemed to be used to being carried behind his brother's back, holding Mo Siyu's neck tightly, smiling very happily.

Seeing that the three children had run away, Chu Yunyao turned back and walked towards the study.

Mo Lingyuan sat at the table, dealing with the pile of documents in front of him that was higher than his head.

Hearing footsteps, he raised his head, saw Chu Yunyao came back, and patted the rattan chair beside him, "Come and do it, play with Xiang Yi for half a day, are you tired? Let me give you a shoulder squeeze."

Chu Yunyao was about to sit on the rattan chair, but Mo Lingyuan grabbed her waist. He pulled her into his arms, let Chu Yunyao sit on his lap, and rubbed her shoulders with moderate force , put the tip of his nose close to her neck, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? What did you hear outside? It doesn't seem very happy."

Chu Yunyao lay in his arms, closed her eyes, and asked, "Is Feng Yichen's whereabouts?"

Mo Lingyuan's fingers paused, and he held her shoulder with his palm, "No."

Chu Yunyao turned sideways in his arms, and leaned her head on his shoulder, "I had a dream last night. I dreamed that Feng Shaojin came back and snatched away my memories. When I went out today, I heard Someone was talking about the Feng family.

We live in Feng Shaojin's other courtyard, I'm always afraid that the Feng family will come back suddenly..."

The meaning in Mo Lingyuan's dark eyes was unclear, and there was a smile: "Don't think too much, it's impossible."

He paused, and his tone was a bit cold: "Even if someone from the Feng family comes to ask for reminiscences, I will not give them reminiscences."

He opened the drawer and handed the letter inside to Chu Yunyao: "This is the letter brought back by the fourth aunt. Ling Wei's health is recovering well, but she accidentally sprained her foot. She needs to sit when she goes out these days. wheelchair, and I heard that there seems to be a suitor.

That person has a picturesque face and a talent, and he is also recuperating in that sanatorium..."

Chu Yunyao read the letter written by the fourth aunt at a glance, "What kind of handsome man is it that can make the fourth aunt who has seen all kinds of characters make such an evaluation?

I want to write a reply letter to my fourth aunt, and ask her to draw the man's appearance next time, so that we can find out who the man is, what kind of character he is, what kind of person he is, what kind of family background he is, and let Ling Wei check it out... …”