Chapter 277: Let Go

Looking at the glittering expression on her face, Mo Li finally knew that she was so happy.

Since Huo Mingbao came here, she has been gentle and polite, and the people in the village like her.

And she also loves to laugh, and almost everyone is infected by her smile. But no one would have thought that she was really happy like this.

It was the first time he had seen her so happy, which showed how important that man was in her heart.

Huo Mingbao talked to himself for a long time, but he didn't get a response, so he looked at them embarrassedly and said, "I'm talking too much, you won't be bored with it." ”

After listening to her words, Mo Li and Mo Sheng glanced at each other, and then both shook their heads.

Mo Li's heart is about to die of pain now, but he still has to pretend not to care, and said with a smile: "No, I heard you say that it is quite fun for you to get along." ”

In fact, what he wanted to say was that it wasn't fun at all, he never knew that Huo Mingbao had such a naughty side.

Maybe she's a living person like that, not a walking dead like she is now.

"Hey, we're just naΓ―ve. Hurry up and eat, I'm prone to forgetting business as soon as I talk about it. ”

Huo Mingbao smiled embarrassedly, and returned to that flawless person, but looking at her appearance, Mo Li couldn't help but feel a heartache.

Mo Sheng glanced at Mo Li cautiously, she knew that her father had a good impression of this Aunt Huo. And she also likes this Aunt Huo very much, so she is happy to see it.

But if Aunt Huo's favorite person is not her father, she is worried that he will be sad.

"Hurry up and eat, it's not early. ”

Receiving her concerned look, Mo Li smiled and rubbed the top of her hair.

Huo Mingbao didn't continue to say anything, the three of them ate in silence, and after eating, Huo Mingbao began to clean up the table.

Mo Li reached out to help, and Mo Sheng was already hanging out with her friends.

"You better go back and rest, I'll do it myself. ”

Huo Mingbao refused his help and asked him to go back to his room to rest. Since he was injured, Huo Mingbao has taken the initiative to take on these tasks.

Anyway, Mo Li is like this for her, so she has to do what she can to make amends, so that her heart feels better.

After listening to her words, Mo Li sighed helplessly. He didn't leave as usual, but stood there and watched Huo Mingbao rush in and out.

He felt that such a day was very happy, but he knew that such happiness did not belong to him, but he stole it from another person.

He was really afraid that after he asked, nothing would be the same.

But if he didn't ask, he really didn't know what to do this time.

So after hesitating again and again, I decided to ask, "I heard you complain about your husband so much just now, I want to know if you still like him now?"

After asking, Mo Li felt that he was so nervous that he was about to forget to breathe, obviously he had already reached a conclusion in his heart before, but he still wanted to be lucky, hoping to hear a different answer from her mouth.

It's a pity that after Huo Mingbao listened to his words, the movements in his hands paused.

Although she was a little embarrassed to say such things in front of others, she still resolutely said: "It's not like it, it's love, I never dared to believe that I would love someone so much." ”

If she hadn't experienced this parting of life and death, she would never have known how important Zhan Taiming was in her heart.

But the reality played a big joke on her, although she survived, she was disfigured, and she could only hide in this small mountain village to survive.

They didn't even dare to let Zhan Taiming know that she was still alive, thinking of this, Huo Mingbao closed his eyes in pain.

Because she didn't want Mo Li to worry, she chose to close her eyes before shedding tears.

And after Mo Li listened to her words, the whole person felt as if he had been hit by something.

Staggered away, bought a bottle of wine as he passed the village shop, and sat down on a hill beside the village.

looked at the sunset that was about to fall, thinking about what Huo Mingbao said just now. He knew that he was completely hopeless, and if it weren't for the wound on her face, she would definitely leave here without hesitation.

He had known this was the result for a long time, but he still deceived himself and told himself that maybe she was still different for him.

Now he finally didn't have to deceive himself, in her heart he was really just a very important friend of hers.

Although this feeling is still very painful in my heart, I feel a sense of relief.

It's different when you figure it out, as if the hanging heart can finally fall into the ice cellar.

Although it is very painful, there is a very down-to-earth feeling, and finally there is no need to hang it all the time.

"To pay tribute to the love that I haven't had time to speak, and to be an ordinary friend by her side in the future, I am already very satisfied. ”

Mo Li drank all the wine in his hand, and after today, he would bury his thoughts about Huo Mingbao deep in his heart.

As a friend, I keep my friend duty, stay by her side, and hope that she can live happily and happily.

After drinking, he went back, and Mo Li lived like this, self-discipline and boring. Even if his heart was already heartbroken, he didn't even think about getting drunk.

Drinking was just a situation, and it was already the craziest thing he could think of.

On the other hand, after Mo Sheng returned home, he saw Huo Mingbao at home alone, and she didn't see her father when she looked left and right.

Mo Sheng couldn't help but silently complained about her father in her heart, when is this time and her heart is too big.

"Aunt Huo, do you want to know about my mother?"

Mo Sheng thought of Huo Mingbao's happy expression on his face when he talked about her relatives before, and there was no panic in his heart.

So I also want her to know about their family, so that they can be more intimate.

"Huh, what's going on with your mother?"

Huo Mingbao didn't know why she suddenly said this, but the people in the village said that Mo Sheng was a poor child.

She didn't have a mother at a young age, that's why she is so dependent on herself now.

"yes, it's about my mom. ”

Mo Sheng's face did not show any sadness, but looked at Huo Mingbao happily.

Looking at her appearance, Huo Mingbao sighed helplessly. It seems that the people in the village are right, she was too young when she lost her mother, so she has no concept of her mother.

Thinking of this, Huo Mingbao couldn't help but wonder if Huo Yichen would be like this, and when he grew up, he would naturally forget his mother.