I slept all night, and I didn't remember anything in my dreams, only a body of exhaustion, and when I opened my eyes, it was already past eight o'clock, and the housekeeper didn't even call.

I slept too late yesterday and didn't sleep well, and my body was very heavy. On weekdays, grandpa likes to eat with her, even if it's late, he will wait, I don't know if I ate today.

Hurriedly washed up and went downstairs to find that there were several people sitting in the living room, and for the first time I felt that there were a lot of people in the family. Next to my father sat two faces, a middle-aged woman in her forties and a man in his mid-twenties.

Seeing her come down, everyone's reactions were mixed.

"Daddy, Grandpa. "It's still a little guilty of waking up late, especially when you find that everyone hasn't eaten yet.

The old man's graceful and unhurried momentum disappeared the moment he saw his granddaughter, and he asked with concern: "What's wrong with my granddaughter?

"I'm fine, grandpa. Sitting next to his grandfather, his father's face was not very good, as if he wanted to have a seizure.

Sure enough, I heard my father's voice: "What do girls sleep like now, and let the elders wait for you to eat at home on weekdays?" It happened half an hour ago, Mr. Mo went out early in the morning to pick up a woman and came back and brought a young man to meet with the old man, the atmosphere was indescribable, in order to resolve such a situation, Mr. Mo took the initiative to propose to have breakfast together, who knew that the old man did not speak, the reason, to wait for his granddaughter to eat together, let the housekeeper shout, the old man did not agree, said that it was difficult for the granddaughter to sleep for a while, and I don't know if it was really because Mo Jianing still gave people the power to get off the horse, in short, Mo Jianing went downstairs to break the deadlock.

"Are you blaming me for not teaching your daughter well?

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Mo Jianing apologized: "I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time." While glancing at his grandfather, the old man held back his temper and called the housekeeper, the food of a meal did not know the taste, only the old man was still in the mood to steal meat.

The old man is known to be not a vegetarian, likes to eat meat, and he can't leave it, since he found out that his cholesterol is too high, the recipe at home has been adjusted by his granddaughter, and there is no meat on the breakfast and dinner tables.

A pair of chopsticks is thinking of a sneak attack, and there is always a pair of chopsticks that can block his way. Every time the housekeeper saw this scene, he couldn't help but want to laugh, who would have thought that Mo Hongzhe, who had been vigorous and resolute all his life, would one day be deflated at the hands of his granddaughter.

Because the old man gave up struggling because of his face, he honestly began to drink porridge, and Mo Jianing was able to eat well.

This morning's battle is obviously Mr. Mo has something to say, and Mo Jianing is waiting. The things that can make the father and son quarrel have never been inseparable from her.

Looking closely at the middle-aged woman opposite, I hadn't seen it before, her behavior looked a little timid, and her every move was cautious.

The silent young man next to him was very calm, and his expression did not change from beginning to end.

After a while, my father put down the dishes and chopsticks: "I have something to announce." "The sudden seriousness makes people listen involuntarily.

He said to Uncle Tian, "Tian Xiong, you take the time to clean up my room today, and Miss Zhan is going to move over." Mo Hanyu said to the woman on the side: "Jingyuan, if you have anything to add, just tell Tian Xiong, and he will go to buy it." The woman was very nervous, and her uneasiness could be seen at a glance, and her eyes looked at the old man on the throne and the girl next to her with a wince.

Mo Jia looked at them quietly, and felt powerless in his heart. For the first time, Mo Hanyu looked at his daughter's eyes seriously, and the key to whether he could make his father accept it was Mo Jianing's body, all his hesitation eventually turned into a broken pot, and he didn't want to wait.

"Zhan Qiyuan is older than you, you can call him brother, and in the future, it will be a family. The dinner table suddenly fell silent, and even the old man stopped chewing, and everyone had a heart.

Mo Jianing wanted to cry and cry out the heavy sourness in her chest, but she couldn't let anyone see it, so she could only try to say calmly: "This year, you have been on a business trip for three months, and the time you have stayed at home is only 22 days, and together with yesterday and today, I called you a total of 29 times Dad, have you ever said to me? I can't become a family member like you like this, let alone them." There was silence at the dinner table, and no one spoke again.

Mo Jianing went upstairs to sleep, his body was very tired, his heart was also very tired, and his dreams were all about the past. When she was a child, she always cried, because she couldn't see her father, and her grandfather always said that her father was very busy, and she couldn't understand what it was to be busy and waited, and then when her father came back, he always pushed her away and turned around and went upstairs.

Was it because she was crying? Then she stopped crying, and sat on the sofa and waited, but her father didn't seem to see her and left.

Grandpa said that her father loved her, but he couldn't express it, so she always went to the study to talk to her father, but she was thrown out in a hurry.

What kind of children does Dad like, she has learned from Wang Kai who loves to make trouble in the class, Ding Lingling who loves to splash and roll, and Yunyun who has the best learning in the class, and she has learned a lot, but Dad is still not like their father.

Later, when did you stop talking and don't make trouble, just call Dad, I forgot, it's been a long time.

The teacher asked her about the parent-teacher meeting, who is in your house? Yes, and grandpa, it's okay, I'm lucky to have grandpa.

Whoever is talking in his ears can't hear clearly, and there is a cool touch on his body, which is very comfortable. And then, and then don't remember.

When I woke up again, it was already dark, the whole house was quiet, and there was a fever-reducing patch on my forehead. I had a fever again, and my grandfather must have been worried that it was broken, but fortunately it wasn't very serious.

The wind coming in through the window was cool, and the white moonlight seemed to wash away all the darkness. Mo Jianing, who was sitting in her mother's room at midnight, looked at the smiling and delicate girl in the photo, really like herself, the corners of her eyes, mouth, and even the dimples were in the same position, she had seen it in the mirror.

The door was opened, and the creaking sound was especially noticeable at night. Mo Jianing thought that her grandfather was worried about looking for her, and when she turned around, she saw her father standing at the door in pajamas and coat.

Father didn't seem to think she was here, just stood and didn't speak, unfamiliar like a stranger, and they always did this between them.

"Actually, my father doesn't have to make a special trip back this time, your grandfather can't stop anything, he will just accept it, you know. The picture frame was put back on the dresser, and the smiling girl in the picture frame shone brightly, I don't think I would learn to laugh like this, this room is too cold for people to stay here.

"Uncle Tian, find a time to tidy up my mother's things and put them in my storage room. Mo Jianing knew that Uncle Tian must be outside the door.

"Sir. The butler stood outside the door and watched as the young lady entered the room and closed the door, but the gentleman remained in the room.

The photo frame just now was picked up again, and the eyes that were stained by the years were so deep that people couldn't see what he was thinking, and after a long time, the photo was put down again, a woman who had been obsessed with him for half his life, was put down by him, no matter love or hate.