Mo Jiu took off the ring and turned it over to take a look, the inside has been eternal, and it has gone through five years without any changes.

It's like their aiqing, forever.

Mo Jiu hung tears and smiled.

Then Long Qingtian stood up and looked at Les respectfully, he suddenly snapped and gave a standard military salute, "Father-in-law, I don't know if you are satisfied?" ”

Les suddenly understood the reason why he still called himself and Mo Jiu out so late.

Originally...... It's because of this.

Rice has a stubborn personality, and he said that if he doesn't go to the wedding, he won't go to the wedding, and he can't help it for a long time.

And what Long Qingtian can do for Mo Jiu is to give himself a guarantee.

On this shijie, any father wants his daughter to be happy, and on this shijie, there is no father who is not worried about his daughter who is about to marry.

He can't do anything else, the only thing he can do for Mo Jiu is to prove how deep his love for Mo Jiu is in front of Les.

Long Qingtian is telling Rice: Don't worry, I will be responsible for her future.

Rarely, Rice's heart softened.

He patted Long Qingtian on the shoulder, didn't say a word, turned around and strode away.

Mo Jiu also looked at Long Qingtian.

This ruthless and principled man can do this for her, be able to let go of all hatred in front of his father-killing enemy, think about her, how can she not be moved?

Looking at the background of Les's departure, Mo Jiu smiled at Long Qingtian and hurried after him.

On the way home, Rice didn't drive.

Mo Jiu drove while looking at Les through the rearview mirror, but found that this steely man, the man who had never shed a tear when the organization gave up on him and he could never go home, his eyes were a little red at the moment.

Back at home, parking the car, Mo Jiu and Les went upstairs together.

Les, who had been silent all the way, only said one word to Mo Jiu after the door opened, and then entered his bedroom.

"He's a good man."

Rice said.

Mo Jiu looked at Rice's bedroom door and was silent.

Click!

The door of Mo Xiaobao and Mo Xiaobei's room was suddenly opened, and Mo Jiu turned around with a pair of red and swollen eyes to see Mo Xiaobao standing there.

Mo Xiaobao rubbed his confused eyes and looked at Mo Jiu: "Mommy, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mo Jiu smiled with red eyes: "It's okay, mom is so happy." ”

After saying this, Mo Jiu walked over, took Mo Xiaobao's hand and sat on the sofa, and then Mo Jiu held Mo Xiaobao in his arms.

"Xiaobao, do you know what is the happiest thing in my mother's life?"

"What is it?" Mo Xiaobao cooperated with the inquiry.

"First, it's my mother who is fortunate enough to have your father."

"Second, my mother has a father who loves me very much."

"Third, it's that mom has you two little babies."

If it is said that the misfortune of her youth and the turbulent life of this life gave her four relatives like this, then Mo Jiuxiang said that if she lived again, she would still be willing to accept the life when she was young.

Although sometimes she envies the bland happiness, without the waves, there would be no contentment for her now.

Mo Xiaobao nodded when he heard Mo Jiu's words.

When Mo Xiaobao returned to the room, Mo Xiaobei also rubbed his big confused eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Mo Xiaobao looked at Mao Mao, "Mom said that the happiest thing for her is that there are four of our relatives on this shijie." ”