Feng Shaojin saw the expression on her face clearly, and saw that she was showing resistance from top to bottom, so he sighed secretly, and straightened up: "Go ahead, and I'll go back later."
Feng Shaojin pushed her to continue walking, and the fluttering petals fell on the bodies and black hair of the two of them, like a pair of Bi people walking out of a portrait.
Walking to the edge of the pool, Feng Shaojin stopped, reached out and took off the plum petals from Mo Lingwei's hair, and held them in his palm.
He stood beside her, looking at the sparkling water: "When I was young, I often jumped into the water to catch fish. Once, I had calf cramps and almost drowned in this pool."
He seemed to be remembering the good things in the past, with warmth flowing between his brows and eyes, "Fortunately, my brother was fishing by the pool and rescued me."
Mo Lingwei glanced at him, saw that his brows were gentle, his whole body was devoid of hostility, and he had returned to his former modest and gentleman appearance, so he couldn't help being in a daze.
Mo Lingwei changed the topic: "I heard that Master Shaoqing has been looking for a woman who saved him. I wonder if he found it later?"
Feng Shaojin: "..."
Feng Shaojin suddenly turned his head to look at her, a cold light flashed in his eyes, as cold as a knife.
Mo Lingwei: "..."
Mo Lingwei didn't know what she said wrong, maybe Feng Shaojin didn't want him to mention the deceased, but didn't Feng Shaoqing initiate the conversation?
Mo Lingwei asked in a daze: "What's wrong with you? What did I say wrong?"
"No." Feng Shaojin turned his gaze away, walked behind Mo Lingwei, and pushed her back: "Since it feels cold, let's go back."
Mo Lingwei: "..."
Mo Lingwei was noncommittal, and sat quietly in the wheelchair, letting Feng Shaojin make the decision.
After a while, I heard a deep voice: "My brother has been looking for that girl for several years, but found nothing."
After a pause, he said again: "What do you think will happen if that girl knows that my brother has been looking for her? Will she be moved? Will she be with my brother?"
"I will." Mo Lingwei said casually.
The deceased is dead, there is no need to analyze so many possibilities, just wish the deceased well.
This is respect for Feng Shaoqing.
"Really?" Feng Shaojin's voice sank, "What if that girl is you?"
Feng Shaojin didn't know what kind of answer he wanted, the veins popped out in his hand holding the cart lever, and the knuckles of his knuckles were turning white.
Mo Lingwei shook her head: "I don't know."
Feng Shaojin breathed a sigh of relief just now, but after a while, his eyebrows frowned again...
After returning from the Plum Blossom Mountain in the backyard, the hostility between Feng Shaojin's brows gathered like a dark cloud again and never dissipated.
As it was getting late, the servants set out meals, Mo Lingwei and Feng Shaojin ate something briefly, and then went to the bedroom to look after Old Madam Gu.
As if returning to the light, the light in Mrs. Gu's eyes became clearer, she chatted with Mo Lingwei for a few words, and ate half a bowl of porridge fed by Feng Shaojin, her spirit seemed to be much better.
"Shaojin, you've been busy for so long, can you stay here with Ling Wei and stay with me for two more days?" Mrs. Gu's mind is no longer clear: "This child, Shaoqing, hasn't come to see me for a long time. Do you want my old lady to take the initiative to see him?"
The empty bowl in Feng Shaojin's hand fell to the ground with a "click", and he panicked, "Grandma, don't you remember, brother..."
"He was standing by my bed a few days ago, and said he would take me out for a walk when I got better." Mrs. Gu took Mo Lingwei's cold hand: "Who cares about being with him when my granddaughter-in-law is with me?" out?"
Mo Lingwei: "..."