The shortbread took the suggestion and made a pair of pennants and pennants and sent them to Yuyuan, and sure enough, he was told not to accept them, so he hung the pennant in his shop, and sure enough, in the dozens of years of his life, no matter whether his store expanded or changed places, no one came to find trouble.

The husband and wife were busy, and in the process of renovating, the pennant hung in the middle of the store, although Baozimei didn't like it very much, but she didn't say anything, because it was a talisman for them to survive in the imperial capital.

The shortbread pasted a picture on the side of the window, and suddenly found a figure flickering behind the tree outside the window, walked out of the store, looked at Yu Mocheng who was hiding behind the tree, and said, "Come in." ”

Yu Mocheng walked out from behind the tree, stepped up the steps into the store, and sat down at a table, quietly depressed.

Sister Baozi didn't speak, entered the inner room, quickly brought the teapot and cup, and gave Yu Mocheng a cup of tea.

Yu Mocheng said stiffly: "Thank you, brother and sister." ”

Baozimei didn't say anything, and continued to get busy.

Pastry sat down opposite Yu Mocheng: "What about your brother?" ”

"He's busy."

"Is he relieved that you will come out alone like this?" The shortbread cake was actually worried about Yu Mocheng, but he knew that he didn't have the ability to enlighten him, for Yuan Ye's death, no matter how sad he was in his heart and how much he complained about him, he had to understand one thing, his heart hurt ten thousand times more than himself. After the last incident, he knew that only Yu Moran had that ability in this world, and he deserved the title of the first good young master.

"He knows that since I have a responsibility, I will find a way to live by myself, and as long as I want to live, I will have a way."

What he said sounded illogical, but the shortbread understood.

"Thank him for me, if it wasn't for him that day, we would ......" The shortbread didn't dare to think about the consequences, and Baozimei was almost stripped of her pants.

"No thanks, it is his political ideal to clean up the atmosphere of the family, curb the family's control of the political situation, and return the government to the people, these are all things he should do." Yu Mocheng said lightly.

Pastry nodded: "I know, he must be an amazing man!" He unconsciously exuded a look of looking up at the mountains, he knew it. For the Yu brothers, he only has the share of looking up, he is not a person of the same level as them, they think and think. The height that I reach will not be understood in my life, "What are your plans?" He was referring to emotionally, how to let go of the original leaves.

Yu Mocheng said dumbfounded: "I will guard the plateau for her whole life." ”

"Will you marry Miss Cheng Si?" The shortbread is still worried about Yu Mocheng, obviously. While responsibility will keep him alive, emotionally, he will live more painfully.

Yu Mocheng shook his head: "I can't love her, give her the responsibility of being a husband, and when the limelight passes, I will withdraw from the marriage at the right time." ”

Cake was surprised: "You don't hate her, don't you get angry?" ”

Yu Mocheng shook his head again: "She didn't hurt me, she was harmed by the marriage of the family officials, why should I be angry?" "Yuan Ye's death, he saw his true heart. The person he loves is not Miss Cheng Si from beginning to end, if he used to have a good impression, it is also because he vaguely saw the shadow of the original leaf of childhood on her.

The most regrettable thing in the world is not the separation between life and death, but that she is gone, and you know that you have always loved so much.

The shortbread could only sigh: "No wonder you are disciples of the family, and your standing position is indeed higher than ours!" ”

Yu Mocheng still shook his head: "The disciple of the family is my brother, and I am a citizen of the plateau, and from now on I only have the plateau on my shoulders." ”

Silence, two people and three hearts. Yin and yang are separated, and the whole world falls into silence.

Under the worried gaze of the shortbread cake and the bun girl, Yu Mocheng hesitantly walked out of Qingyang Alley, and the sunset dragged his thin shadow for a long, long time.

Corner. An elegant man next to a pure black car smiled warmly at Yu Mocheng, and his decisiveness, perseverance and coldness were exposed against the backdrop of a pure black professional suit.

Only when he saw his younger brother did the tenderness in his heart come to his face, and Yu Mo untied his professional tie and loosened the collar of his pure white shirt. Revealing a resolute wheat color, it attracted passers-by who couldn't help but look sideways.

"Brother, why are you here? Aren't you in trouble? Yu Mocheng walked over and asked his brother.

Yu Moran stuffed his tie into the pocket of his suit, opened the door of the back seat and said, "No matter how important things are, it's not as important as my brother, get in the car." ”

Yu Mocheng sat in the back seat of his brother's car, habitually touched the side of the door, and sure enough, he touched the familiar plasticine, the back seat of his brother's car, always preparing plasticine for him.

Yu Mocheng held the plasticine in his hand and subconsciously pinched it.

Yu Moran started the car, started and accelerated smoothly, so smoothly that people don't feel like they are in the car. Of course, this is not his driving habit, and it is only when his younger brother sits in his car that his car is as smooth as the sofa at home.

"Mom called and said there was a guest at home." Yu Moran said, holding the steering wheel.

"It's Miss Cheng Si." Yu Mocheng didn't raise his head and pinched the plasticine in his hand.

Yu Moran was speechless, this younger brother was still so smart that he couldn't describe it in words, sometimes he really suspected that God deliberately gave him a childish expression to confuse the world.

The car drove straight into Yuyuan, turned two streets, crossed the grove, and stopped at the pomegranate courtyard, where Yu Mocheng's family lived.

"Miss Cheng Si is waiting for you in the living room." Yu Moran looked back.

Yu Mocheng casually put down the plasticine in his hand, opened the car door, and walked into the courtyard of his house.

Yu Mo got out of the car, opened the back door, and picked up the plasticine that Yu Mo stuffed on the side of the door, the plasticine was still a figure, but it was no longer the girl who had been pinching it for twelve years, it seemed to be a girl with a ponytail.

Yu Mo Ran put away the plasticine and walked into the small courtyard, the branches and leaves of the ancient pomegranate trees covered most of the courtyard, the round red pomegranate hung down, and the pomegranate mouth kissed his short hair, leaving the sweet fruity fragrance in his hair.

In the living room, Yu Mocheng and a long-haired woman sat face to face on the sofa on both sides, with a large coffee table in the middle, which was filled with Yu Monuan's various snacks, and the air was filled with the fragrance of snacks.

Yu Moran quietly walked around the living room and towards the kitchen. There were three heads squeezed in the kitchen, and the probe probed to look out, the top was Yu's father, the middle was Yu's mother, and the edge was Yu Monuan's little head.

Seeing the eldest brother, Yu Monuan hurriedly waved his little hand and winked playfully. Yu Mo ran into the kitchen openly and righteously and eavesdropped. For her eldest brother, who can use an upright and righteous attitude no matter what bad things she does, she has always been ashamed of herself, and she can't learn no matter how she learns. If you do a little bad thing, you can't help but write it on your face, lest the world don't know, so you will never be able to do a "big bad thing" like your two brothers. (To be continued.) )