Wrapped in wind and dust, the car finally arrived at SH in the early morning in the roar of the highway, and at this time, a row of vehicles driving in an orderly manner, after the people in the car rolled down the window and waved goodbye, the group dispersed.

"Don't be too sad...... We'll see you later!"

When Shen Mingfeng's tired voice came, he faintly felt his worry about himself, Mo Wei hummed, and parted ways in the sight.

The driver drove silently, Mo sat behind him in a daze, often looking out the window at the scenery moving along the road, his dark eyes were more deep, but he was even more dazed.

This kind of confusion is a kind of heart-wrenching confusion that arises after he remembers everything and suffers the death of his loved one, and the depth of the confusion is the pain that is rooted in his heart and cannot be shaken.

Once, without losing his memory, Mo Wei believed in fate but did not accept fate, he believed that birth was inevitable, encounter or accident, some encounters can be reversed in the future, but some are unstoppable by manpower.

Although everything he faced after his birth was mixed with pain, he often wondered why birds can fly and people can only run, and he was in a carefree age that did not understand the world.

As he grew up and realized what was going on, he knew that the so-called harbor did not exist in his body, and some were just dilapidated houses that leaked after the rain, and the quilts covered with several layers of thick clothes were still cold when it was cold.

So he learned from the bird, not to run, but to swim and fly, far away from the place that made him sad, whether in the face of wind and rain, or in the night sky of lightning and thunder, he would like to fly tirelessly like the free bird......

The pain of amnesia and the second re-experience caused by it may only be experienced by those who are in it, and the pain is like an extra scar on the heart, which cannot be healed for a long time, and cannot be removed and cannot be spoken.

"Xiaomei, you're just leaving, how should I ......" The astringent words were stuck in her throat, unable to speak, and slowly turned into an unspeakable pain, which existed in Mo Wu's heart.

Mo Wei turned his head sideways, looking at the woman who didn't know whether he was asleep or indulging in the grief of his daughter's death, leaning on his shoulder with black sunglasses, and there were still tears on his haggard face, and his heart was even more complicated.

"Auntie, Zhi'er is gone, you still have me...... I'm also your child......" Looking at the woman who was secretly sad, Mo Wu, who was complicated in her heart, didn't know how to say this, and felt a little inappropriate.

But after thinking about it again, it is true, if Zhi'er is still there, after marrying her, she is indeed her child, so she is relieved.

The words echoed in the small car, and could not be dispersed in the woman's ears for a long time, and Mo Wei clearly noticed that the body of the woman leaning on his shoulder trembled slightly.

After a long silence, Mo Wei reached out and put his arm around the shoulders of the woman who had lost the love of his life twice, and said words that made the woman's body tremble again.

"Mom...... You can sleep, don't be too tired, if Zhi'er is in the spirit of the sky, she definitely doesn't want to see you so sad, sleep in peace. ”

The woman took off her sunglasses, raised her head in a trembling, and looked at the sad young man in front of her who had a thick eyebrow, and for the first time understood in her heart why her daughter had taken a fancy to him.

Mo Wei also looked at the woman, looking at her eyes that were even redder from tears, and he knew that the woman at this time needed this comfort more than himself.

At the same time, at this moment, Mo Wei felt the same loneliness in the woman, this loneliness was like the whole world collapsing, and he was left alone, a kind of sympathy for the same disease!

After a long time, the woman's soft "um" echoed in the cramped car, and she fell asleep on Mo Wei's shoulder as the car drove faster and faster.

A few hours later, the sky was slightly bright, and the car drove into an upscale community surrounded by greenery and rockeries, and when the sound of the babbling stream came, Mo Wu helped the woman get out of the car, and the two ended the tiring driving journey.

Taking the key to the door from the woman, Mo Wei helped the woman all the way upstairs, covered the tired woman with a quilt, and after turning off the lights, he walked out of the community and bought some fresh vegetables and fish heads for soup when he returned.

It wasn't until noon that Mo Wei woke up the woman, and in the woman's praise, the two ate with relish.

One day...... 2 days.......

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, Mo Wei has been by the woman's side during this time, as a son by her side to take care of her, at first Mo Wei was worried about the woman, after the third day of the two of them, after the woman showed a smile, Mo Wei's heart suddenly relaxed.

At lunch that day, the haggard on the woman's face had long since subsided, but she showed her love, and as she had done every time, she was holding the dish for Mo Wei, which was piled up on top of half a bowl of rice and overflowed out of the bowl, showing the woman's affection for this new son.

"Xiao worry, thank you for taking care of me during this time, Mom...... Mom is very pleased to have a son as capable as you after losing Zhi'er, don't take it to heart what Mom did wrong before.

I also see it now, birth, old age, sickness and death do not fulfill people's wishes, we are still here, we should cherish the next day, you are not small, you must start a family, since you call me a mother, mothers can't keep you by your side every day, delay you!

Starting tomorrow, my mother is going to hand over the company to someone else to take care of, and then travel around the country, and when I get tired of walking one day, I will come back to see you.

This house, I have arranged for someone to transfer it to your name, okay, don't push it, as a mother, it's always right to leave some property for your children. ”

The woman interrupted Mo Wei's words and slowly said what she was thinking.

Her words did not allow Mo Wei to refuse at all, and resolutely caused a separation, this situation suddenly made Mo Wu's nose sour, and he always felt a little less taste in his heart.

This taste, Mo Wei understands, it is a kind of reluctance, it is a warmth that has never been experienced in his memory, hidden in the depths of his memory, and the mother-son relationship that has been blurred in the long river of years when he was a child.

is different from the indifference and cruelty of the stepmother, this is a heartfelt reluctance to give up, I don't want to break this tranquility, I don't want to separate, but I didn't expect it to be the time to part.

"In that case...... That's fine, but be sure to take care of yourself!"

An hour after the meal, the woman changed her dress, wearing a long white dress decorated with red flowers, a wide-brimmed hat, and light makeup, as if she was more than ten years younger, more like Mo You's sister.

After embracing and separating from Mo You, Yu took the suitcase in his hand and got into the car in Mo You's reluctance.

"Zhi'er's bedroom has a diary she wrote when she was alive, I believe there must be something in it that I didn't want to say to you, after I leave, you can go and see for yourself.

Baby son, mom is gone, take care of yourself and take care. ”

After saying this, the woman beckoned the driver to drive, and when she turned her head to look, she burst into tears, and she was also reluctant, but this reluctance was more with the woman's heart of not wanting to delay Mo Wei's development, and the blessings were also passed on Mo Wei's body with her sight.

Looking at the departing vehicle, Mo Youdian felt empty, and stood still for a long time, how could he not realize the woman's good intentions, and chose to leave for fear of delaying himself, and left this house to fulfill himself.

In this sense of emptiness that he has gained and lost, Mo Wei's memories are surging in his mind, and the scenes are reflected because of the cordial and distant pictures, and the bright figures gradually dim, slowly arousing all the sorrow in his heart, making him unbearable.

The beauty is short-lived, he can only warm it in the years, and slowly reminisce, but he is tired of this separation, and hates this unbearable pain, but powerless heart-wrenching feeling.

Maybe that's life......