171: Wish
The night was silent.
Rong Qian opened his eyes, and only the light from the curtains was faintly seen in the gray room.
She didn't realize for a moment where she was.
Propped up and looked to the side, and saw the black coat on the bed opposite, Rong Qian woke up, and fell asleep unconsciously last night, which led to what happened to Mo Zun, she didn't know.
Uncovered the quilt and got out of bed, the soles of his feet stepped on the soft slippers, and he was slightly stunned.
Thinking of the picture of him squatting in front of her last night, his fingertips shrank slightly, and then he got up and washed up as if nothing happened.
When Rong was almost washed, there was a knock on the door outside.
Mo Zun came in with a mixture of wind and frost, he had breakfast in his hand, and obviously went out to buy her breakfast early in the morning.
Seeing Rong Qian coming out of the bathroom, Mo Zun spoke, "After eating, I'll send you back to Xiuyuan." ”
Rong Qian opened his mouth to ask him, but he didn't open his mouth.
The two of them were silent, if it weren't for the usual Mo Zun's unbearable teasing of Rong Qian, it was common for Rong Qian to be silent all day.
Rong Qian sat in front of the coffee table, took out xiaolongbao and soy milk from the bag, and the word Yu Ji marked on the handbag, Rong Qian knew that he drove far away to buy it early in the morning.
What's the point?
I once heard Mo Lu say that a woman who falls in love with Mo Zun will never be treated badly.
Just like Lin Yueqi at the beginning, even if they were in the mountains to admire the moon, just because Lin Yueqi needed it, Mo Zun would respond to her little temper and help her buy back what she liked to eat more than ten kilometers away.
Rong Qian didn't have much appetite, and after a few bites, she heard the sound of a lighter being lit.
Mo Zun took a heavy breath of cigarette and said suddenly: "Rong Qian, when you were in prison, what did you want?"
Rong Qian was silent and said two words, "Freedom." ”
"Have you ever hated?" Mo Zun's voice was very soft, and if it weren't for the silence in the room, it would be difficult to hear his question clearly.
Have you ever hated?
In fact, it makes no sense to assume about the past, and you can't start over again anyway.
Rong Qian ate the bun tastelessly, "No." ”
That's her wishful thinking, probably too kind, and she never hesitates to hear bad news about him.
Mo Zun stopped talking, and the smoke curling from his fingertips was a little smoky.
If he didn't know the truth, he might laugh at her, and being too kind might not be a good thing.
But the person she did was him......
It can't be said that it is more joyful, or sad and ridiculous, when he heard what she said, Mo Zun never knew that he was also quite sad.
On the bright surface, it is shallow and weak, soft, and vulnerable.
In fact, she is the bravest one for her own ideas.
She dared to touch it, but Mo Zun was the opposite, on the surface he looked powerful, arrogant and invincible.
In reality, he has never indulged himself as he pleases.
With Lin Yueqi, he behaved dispensable, yes, Lin Yueqi was very suitable for himself, but this was just suitable. If Mo Zun is asked to choose a wife, Lin Yueqi is nothing more than a big help for him.
But what about love?
He has never had the kind of thoughts about Lin Yueqi that are surging with men and women.
But the object was changed to Rong Qian, and he began to fall in love with his family, and that sense of steadfastness was something that Mo Zun had never felt in the past 20 years. He is arrogant and domineering in control of everything, even if this kind of warmth and warmth in life should have, he will not be outside. It can be said that all his decisions are based on interests.
Benefits, when you get standing at the top, the loneliness that oozes from the depths of the soul, no one shares, no one is happy and worried, what is Mo Zun?
Mo Zun's footsteps turned slightly, and he looked at the woman sitting in front of the coffee table, eating quietly.
Tenderness is such a thing, not only women, but also men are sometimes extremely greedy.
Mo Zun said to send Rong Qian back to Xiuyuan, Rong Qian thought he would put her down and leave......
Unexpectedly, getting out of the car, Mo Zun followed and got out of the car.
It was Aunt Lin who came out to greet her, as always amiable, and said to Rong Qian, "Madame also asked me to call and ask when the young grandmother will come back? Fortunately, the young master and the young grandmother came back early, and many arrangements at home have not been completed." ”
Mo Zun followed behind him and entered the hall together.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Mo Lu lying on the sofa with a tablet in his hand, playing games.
Hearing the voice, he looked away from the tablet, and when he saw Rong Qian and Mo Zun coming back together, he shook his spirit and sat up.
"Brother, Rong Qian. ”
It doesn't matter if Mo Lu is so surprised, in previous years, it was said that it was the New Year, but in fact, there were only him and Mrs. Li in Xiuyuan.
And this year, Rong Qian came, and the eldest brother followed, Mo Lu was not excited.
Rong Qian only pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, said hello, and heard that Mrs. Li was in the kitchen, so he went to the kitchen.
After she left, Mo Lu stood up and pestered Mo Zun: "Brother, your company's projects are over......, right?
Mrs. Li was cooking porridge, and after her physical condition improved, she suddenly liked to do everything by herself.
Seeing Rong Qian coming in, Mrs. Li smiled on her face, "Qianqian is here, I didn't expect you to be early." ”
Brother Mo Luna, let Mrs. Li know that Mo Zun also came back with him.
How long has this been?
The family reunion was still when Mo Zhenlin was alive, and the family had this liveliness.
Mrs. Li's eyes flashed, she didn't think about it anymore, and let her go over to help.
Seeing a lot of vegetable stuffing on the side, Rong Qian asked, "Mom, why do you prepare so much?"
"Isn't this all about taking care of your tastes, this year we have a different reunion dinner. Mrs. Li said with a smile.
Rong Qian pursed her lips, she found a garbage bag and came over, and began to help pick vegetables.
Over there, Mrs. Li asked, "Have you discussed it with Mo Zun?"
"What?"
"If you want to say that Mo Zun's father died, he should not have any relatives, but in the end there are still some side branches. You just entered the door this year, so you should meet Mo Zun together. Mrs. Li said.
Mrs. Li told Rong Qian about this matter early in the morning, saying that she was worshipping her ancestors, but in fact, she made her identity officially written into the Mo family tree.
Rong Qian's action of picking vegetables paused, and at that time, Mrs. Li said that she felt that there was Mo Zun, and Mo Zun would not necessarily let her name be written into the Mo family tree.
But now it's no longer necessary.
Rong Qian didn't know how to say to Mrs. Li, "Mom, when?"
"It depends on your time, after tomorrow you have to go back to the door, and then next, no matter what uncle and uncle, you have to go to worship with Mo Zun. Mrs. Li turned off the fire, turned around, and said bitterly, "Mo Zun didn't pay attention to this in previous years, you should persuade him, whether it is the friendship of the previous generation or the contacts in the business field, the maintenance that should be maintained must be maintained, and I can't go far." ”
Rong Qian didn't speak, according to Mo Zun's style of acting, it was not difficult for her to imagine that it would be difficult to let Mo Zun personally go to pay New Year's greetings to others.
He's not a begger!
Breakfast was made quickly.
may be because Rong Qian and Mo Zun are back this year, and the joy on Mo Lu's face can't be hidden.
There was a lot of planning, and Mrs. Li rarely let go of the estrangement with Mo Zun, and the family talked and laughed.
A meal, the food is not lively.
After eating, Aunt Lin went to clean up, and today she only had to work for half a day.
Mrs. Li gave her a holiday, and she heard that she had just added a little grandson to the family, so she could go back and tease the little grandson.
Mrs. Li had told the Imperial City that Yijing had posted a couplet or something earlier, but Xiuyuan didn't prepare anything here.
After eating, Mo Lu quickly took out a decal couplet or something.
He confessed, "You and your mother post these, and my brother and I hang the lantern on the tree in front of the door." ”
Mrs. Li came over and said uneasily: "Why don't you call someone else, the trees outside are too tall." ”
"Mom, don't worry. Mo Lu muttered: "You haven't seen my skills, if you hadn't stopped me from becoming a soldier, your son and I wouldn't have been able to soar now." ”
"What did the stinky boy say?" As soon as Mo Lu's words fell, Mrs. Li unceremoniously slapped him on the head.
"Can you do it lightly, am I your son?" protested Morly.