Han Yuzhi happily returned to Mu Mansion, and saw Han Suiran waiting at the door, and the originally high mood suddenly fell, and the two of them had never met again since that incident.

"I have something to tell you, can I go in?" After Han Suiran arrived, he was directly stopped by the concierge, and there was no way, so he could only wait outside.

It's hard to go out today, and I heard that Han Yuzhi went to the Mo family to propose marriage, and his son was about to get married, but his father was still hearsay, and his heart was really uncomfortable, so he came to Mu House.

Han Yuzhi nodded, signaling the porter to open the door, she and the man in front of her, after all, there was no way to cut off contact, if there was anything to say, it was better to go in and say it, so as not to make people laugh outside.

"Agarwood makes people make tea, I don't know what kind of tea the three masters of the Guogong Mansion like to drink? I only have the dragon well before the rain here, if the third master doesn't like it, I can't help it. When he faced Han Suiran again, Han Yuzhi was much calmer.

Last time, it was the first time that the father and son met, and all kinds of emotions were mixed, so there would be a lot of discomfort, but this time they met, and both of them were a lot calmer.

"I'm not picky at all, I drink whatever I have, is it possible that you are willing to give me a cup of tea at the door, my heart is already very ironed." Han Suiran came to the door this time, and he didn't know how much better than the previous treatment, how could he be unhappy!

After Agarwood left, there were only two people left in the house, Han Yuzhi didn't speak, Han Suiran was always cautious, for fear that he would say something unpleasant and anger the child in front of him.

"I went out today, and I heard that you went to the Mo family to propose, such a big thing, how can you ...... I didn't even think about following ...... Tell me about it? Maybe I'll be able to come up with an idea for you or something! When Han Suiran spoke, he kept looking at Han Yuzhi's face, for fear that he would say something wrong.

After Han Yuzhi heard this, he was directly laughed at, what kind of identity did the sun use to tell this man? He has already said that he has nothing to do with the Han family anymore, and he will never come to disturb him again.

"We made it very clear before, we will never have anything to do with each other in the future, and we will not disturb each other, what are you?" Because he didn't have any feelings, even if he had lived together before, he didn't remember it for a long time.

After Han Suiran heard this, his face was full of hurt expressions, he knew that this kid hated himself, but he didn't know that this hatred had already been ingrained, and it was not something that he could change if he came to the door to show goodwill.

"What you say is really chilling, but there are some things that can never be cut off." Han Suiran followed the old man during this time, and he didn't know how much calmer he was than before.

Han Yuzhi's mood has also changed now, he went to the Mo family to propose marriage today, from now on, before doing anything, he must think about Mo Xiao, he will no longer be alone in the future.

"So how am I going to tell you about it? What kind of identity is used, don't you think it's unfair to the current wife and children, so not getting along with each other is the best ending between us. Han Yuzhi has been patient, and wants to make it clear to Han casually with a calm heart.

Han Suiran slowly stood up from the stool, listening to what Han Yuzhi had just said, he was indeed a little shocked, and he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

"You...... You've just ...... All those words just said were from the heart? At that time, I was young and frivolous, and I didn't understand anything, but now that I understand, I want to make up for you. Han Suiran really thought so, but he didn't know how to mention it to his wife.

In fact, even the old man in the family persuaded this son to give up those fantasies, because they had never lived together, and they had no feelings for each other, so why bother moving forward!

"It's really out of the heart, you also paid the price for the youthful frivolity at that time, my mother is the same, you said you want to make up for it, but now that I'm older, I can't make up for the previous shortcomings." Han Yuzhi himself knows that from beginning to end, this man is only sorry for his mother.

After Han Suiran heard these words, he was powerless to refute, the child who needed his help the most back then had grown up, even if he wanted to make up for it at this time, Han Yuzhi in front of him didn't need it at all.

"You're right, I shouldn't have come directly to the door if I was presumptuous, Wan Niang is no longer here now, and she has long been a person!" Han said casually, and unconsciously shed tears.

Han Yuzhi looked at Han Suiran like this, without any sympathy, everyone has to bear the consequences for what they have done before, even if he is a son, there is no way to forgive the man in front of him for his mother.

"You live your life well, don't owe anything to today's children, people will always make mistakes in this life, but the person who can forgive you is no longer there!" Today was originally a happy day, but suddenly mentioning his mother again, which made Han Yu's heart swell with a lot of sourness.

Han sighed softly, he felt that he had not yet had a child to live through, and finally glanced at the direction of the back mountain, he walked out slowly, and happened to meet the agarwood who came to deliver tea.

"I'm going to go to the back mountain, if there's nothing important, don't bother me." Han Yuzhi simply brought some fruits, wanting to worship his mother and tell her the good news.

Agarwood didn't dare to say anything, although he didn't know what the third grandfather of the Korean government came to do, but he knew that there was a mother buried in the back mountain, and if he was in a bad mood, the son would go to the back mountain to sit.

The back mountain is still the same, but because it is cold, the trees have become a little bare, and the lonely grave is a little lonely there, Han Yuzhi slowly walked up,

"My mother hasn't come to see you for a while, I wonder how you're doing now? That man is here again, and I don't know if you'd forgive him if you were alive now! No one answered him, only the rustling of leaves.

Han Yuzhi tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember his mother's appearance, his ears were full of her gentle voice, he began to panic a little, I don't know when he forgot his mother's appearance.

"Mother, you must not blame your son, right, it's been so long, why haven't I dreamed of you once!" Han Yuzhi knelt on the ground, like a child, and began to cry.

After crying, he wiped his tears, silently pulled out the weeds on the grave, and added some soil, so that he could tell today's happy event.