"After my brother helped me determine the school here, I went to Yushi Pavilion and bought this jade bracelet as a reward for myself. My mother once said that if a person makes a major decision in his life, within the scope of conditions, he can Buy something for yourself." Mo Lingwei thought back to the letter Su Wan wrote to herself in advance when she was alive.

The original words are: Ling Wei, when you read these letters, mother is no longer alive, but mother's love will always be with you, and you are the person mother can't let go of in this life.

Even if mother is gone, you should love yourself for mother, as if mother is always by your side.

If you encounter something memorable in your life, buy a gift for your mother and give it to yourself.



Su Wanhui is heartbroken, even though she is no longer alive, she still let this love accompany her daughter.

"..." Feng Shaojin stared at the jade bracelet on her wrist for a moment, "Then I'll keep it for you, and give it to you when I marry you."

Mo Lingwei nodded shyly.

Even though they reunited after a long absence, Mo Lingwei was as careful as silk, and could still see that Feng Shaojin seemed to be preoccupied, and he didn't eat much from the table full.

Mo Lingwei asked tentatively: "What's wrong with you? Do you have something on your mind?"

"No." Feng Shaojin put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked up at her: "The Feng family is in chaos, I can barely stabilize the situation, would you like to accompany me back to Yuncheng?

Ling Wei, I only have you."

"Yes." Mo Lingwei readily agreed.

"But... I haven't had time to go to the Mo family to propose marriage." Feng Shaojin was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect her to agree so happily: "I'm afraid that my plan to go to the Mo family to propose marriage will be shelved for a while. "

"It doesn't matter, I will help you get through this time." Mo Lingwei murmured: "As the eldest lady of the Mo family, I really pay attention to these etiquettes and customs, for fear of ruining the lintel of the Mo family.

But these reputations are not as important to me now as being by your side, I don't care. "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin's guilt surged towards him like a tidal wave, enveloping his whole body, and he suddenly suffocated with pain in his heart.

He has been with her for so long, and he knows her temperament too well.

She is the eldest daughter of the Mohist family. She grew up under such strict etiquette teachings. Those etiquette and upbringing have been carved into her bones. A person who does not make the slightest mistake even after being drunk will never allow herself to act. Just a little bit of a mistake.

But in order to be by his side, she actually broke the rules she had followed since she was a child.

But he, because of selfishness, is still deceiving her.

The rice in Feng Shaojin's mouth was stuck in his throat like a stone, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He picked up a glass of water, washed down the rice in his mouth, put down the glass slowly, and said, "Ling Wei, let's go again. Let's go to the old mountain."

Mo Lingwei turned her head to the side, her eyes were like the sparkling lake, she looked at him puzzledly: "Aren't we in a hurry to go back to Yuncheng?"

"I'm in a hurry, but I'm afraid I won't have the chance to accompany you back to Laoshan again." Feng Shaojin leaned over, pressed her thin lips to the corner of her lips lovingly, and lowered his eyes: "Let's go and see the fireflies, shall we?" ?”

Mo Lingwei's face was full of doubts. At this time, why did Feng Shaojin still have the mood to watch fireflies with her.

"If you're too busy, you don't have to watch the fireflies." Mo Lingwei said, "Every summer in the future, we can..."

Before she could finish speaking, Feng Shaojin took her by the wrist and walked out: "Let's count tonight to see if there are a thousand fireflies."

Mo Lingwei: "..."