Zhang Chenyi took out the box that was placed on the edge of the corner, it has been six years, and it has been six years since she left herself. Although he wiped the box every day, he never opened it. But because of the call of the girl tonight, he was curious. Filled with excitement and nervousness, he opened the dusty box of memories.

Zhang Chenyi carefully opened the pair, and it turned out that she looked like this. Playful and moving, that smart eyes, slightly chubby figure. That smiling face. Zhang Chenyi also laughed.

Suddenly, Zhang Chenyi felt that if she was willing to return to him now, he might not pursue those. Because such a bright woman was once willing to tie the knot with him.

Although the girl last night looked similar to the 5.6 in the painting, Zhang Chenyi still remembers that when she helped her yesterday, her hands seemed to be only bones. The emaciated figure, the bloodless face. One of them is a sunny day that can bring sunshine to people, and the other is cloudy and rainy.

How can she compare with the person in the painting. Zhang Chenyi stretched out his hand and touched the person in the painting. laughing at his stupidity. Since the night, the place where the painting has been painted is not in the wooden box where there is only darkness.

Yue'er lay on Jiang Yi's lap and asked with a wrinkled face, "Brother Jiang Yi, what's wrong with my mother?" Jiang Yi smiled and stroked Yue'er's head. It had been a few hours since they heard that Mu Bo was going out at noon, because Mu Bo had not yet begun to pace back and forth in the room, waking Yue'er, and then Yue'er woke him up.

Suddenly, she didn't even have a decent dress. Oh my God, Mu Silk hung his head in dejection.

"Mother, she looks like she's going to cry. Yue'er really wants to help her mother."

"Okay, we'll help." Jiang Yi picked up Yue'er and went out.

"Can you sell me this dress?"

"But. Someone ordered it. Little Boy. Don't embarrass the old man, "The old tailor really has no way to take Jiang Yi." He's been here for an hour.

"Why don't you look at the others. This one is good. The old tailor picked up a crimson full-breasted skirt. This piece is made of very good materials, so it was ordered. But suddenly she didn't want it again. But the deposit was given anyway, and if he sold it, he could make another profit.

"Don't, don't. My mother doesn't look good in this,"

"That's how I feel, too"

Mu Bo came back to his senses and found that Yue'er and Jiang Yi were gone. Mu Bo sighed helplessly. This daughter only has that Jiang Yi in her eyes.

"Mother, mother, mother", Yue'er happily ran to the wooden silk with a pile of clothes.

"To you"

"Where did Yue'er come from?"

"Brother Jiang Yi bought it."

"Bought? Then why do you seem to be a little upset? Mu Bo looked at Yue'er and pouted. This is the action she is used to when she is angry.

"That's because ...... Brother Jiang Yi smiled at the woman, hehe, "Yue'er said, with her hands on her waist, looking like a housekeeper's wife.

Mu Bo smiled and patted her hand and said softly, "Yue'er can't be fierce!" Because men like the gentleness of a girl's house. ”

Yue'er heard it. Put your hand down immediately. Put on an innocent smile.

"Thank you."

Jiang Yi nodded and hugged Yue'er, "Mother, hurry up and put it on."

Yue'er, she also wants to see her father. But my mother said that my father hadn't seen Yue'er and my mother for several years. You have to get to know your dad slowly. Yue'er will be a little angry with her father. She looked at the portraits of her father and mother every night. But as long as mom and dad are fine. She will be able to see her father every day in the future. Yue'er and Jiang Yi were playing in the courtyard. Suddenly, Yue'er tilted her head and looked. Mu Silk has already changed his clothes.

The wooden silk wore a water-red cardigan long-sleeved mopping long skirt, and the outer batch wore an Ai Qing Jinluo cloak, and the waist was tied with a belt embroidered with red plums in the moonlight. Long hair is simply tied up. It's not a stunning outfit. It's just that it's usually plain and plain clothing. Behind wearing this, it is like a delicate flower standing in the greenery. It makes people feel extra comfortable.

"Mother. This one looks good. ”

"Well, my mother also feels good-looking"

"This was chosen by Yue'er herself," Yue'er said proudly with her chest held out. made Mu Bo and Jiang Yi laugh.

After Yue'er said goodbye. Mu Silk has walked in this long alley many times. Vendors at a small market on Long Lane. They also left one by one. The night gradually darkened, and Mu Silk squatted and hung his head to count the pebbles on the ground by the moonlight.

Counting and counting the tears that fell, Mu Bo knew that she was the least qualified person to complain and cry in love, but Zhang Chenyi was her weakest place, and she had the least way to give it up.

Sometimes Mu Bojing often asks herself why she can't let it go, but she can't find any reason, knowing that one day when she heard Mu Xuan ask Yue'er why she likes Jiang Yi, Yue'er just looked at Mu Xuan very strangely and said, "If you like it, you like it, there is no why."

Children are always naïve when they say things, but they say the most sincere words, when love becomes justified. Can that still be considered love?

It's as if she now knows that Zhang Chenyi won't come, but she still waits, when Zhang Chenyi's carriage drove behind the wooden silk, Zhang Chenyi in the carriage heard Ling Xuan muttering, that wasn't the girl from yesterday, why was she still there so late.

When Ling Xuan parked the carriage, Zhang Chenyi just told him to enter the house first. I turned around and walked back, although Zhang Chenyi didn't deliberately not come to the appointment today. It's just that it doesn't happen that the eldest princess Shuxian has something to do with him.

Who knew that the agreed time was delayed, and when he left, the agreed time came over for 1 hour, Zhang Chenyi thought of such a delicate woman. It is estimated that she came half an hour late, and she left early. Simply Zhang Chenyi and Ling Xuan went to other places.

When would you expect this? She's still waiting. to make him feel sorry for himself. Zhang Chenyi saw the woman squatting on the ground, the evening breeze gently blowing her long hair, and her side face was so lonely and lonely under the refraction of the moonlight.

Zhang Chenyi's hand unconsciously pressed the pain coming from his chest. Zhang Chenyi told himself that she was not this woman, even if she was, then she didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to her from the moment his life disappeared.

Just leave yourself with permanent regrets. Every time I think about it, my heart feels like someone has been smashed. Then he caressed a broken heart as if nothing happened, and lied to himself that he had forgotten.

But the woman in front of her is not her, how can she put resentment on her, after all, this woman seems to be treated badly, she may be made to disappear.

"Girl, I've kept you waiting"

Mu Bo immediately smiled when he heard the familiar voice. I was in a hurry to get up, but she squatted for too long, and her calves were numb. She bit her lip, but kept smiling. Zhang Chenyi saw that she was inconvenient. He stretched out his hands and lifted her up.

Mu Bao, who had already stood firmly, suddenly felt like his calf was hit by something. He screamed softly in pain, and the whole person rushed forward without warning. This distance was impartial, and it just threw itself into Zhang Chenyi's arms.

Mu Bo was already embarrassed and helpless and explained in a panic "I didn't mean it, Childe" Zhang Chenyi's expression can be seen, and Mu Bo knows that it is superfluous to explain anything now. I can only endure the pain and try to stand firm.

But what Zhang Chenyi cares about is not whether she is intentional or unintentional. What made him care was the sentence Childe. It was so similar at that moment just now, it almost made him think that the woman in front of him was her.

Forehead~! Zhang Chenyi exclaimed in surprise and pounced on Mu Silk by surprise. Yes~! Where could Mu Silk withstand the sudden attack of such a tall Zhang Chenyi. The two of them could only stare at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

It's strange to say, at a time when people don't know how to explain it. Heaven seems to have given them a chance to explain.

The wooden silk lying on the ground looked at the petals that had fallen. Although there are a few peach trees not far away. It can also be far-fetched to say where it came from. But what are the white petals in it?

What makes Mu Silk even more heart-warming is that Zhang Chenyi was in a crisis just now. On the ground where she fell, he wrapped his hands tightly around her head. didn't let her fall into a concussion or something.