Chapter 474: The Home of Dreams

Ai Mo's eyes widened and looked at the familiar figure, it was a girl with a slender figure, not tall, standing next to the slender man next to her, she felt more like a bird, the two held hands and stood around the flower bed, looking at the busy woman in the flower bed, the three of them seemed to be chatting about something. Although I couldn't see the demeanor of the three of them clearly, I could still feel leisure and pleasure.

The two of them walked into the house, and after a while, the man could be seen from the kitchen window after a busy moment, and then walked out with the figure she was familiar with, and then, five people sat around the table under the pergola, eating the refreshments that the man had just served.

A sense of happiness slowly climbed from the bottom of Aimo's heart, and that familiar figure was naturally her. She was not a guest in this house, she seemed to be a member of the family. Looking at the family sitting around talking and laughing, that is the bright future that Aimo has always been looking forward to, a future of family happiness and harmony among relatives.

"This is a simulation based on the personality of each person, each of them has their own behavior habits, respect their favorite and most accustomed behavior trajectory, maybe every time you look at it, they are doing different things. But the feelings for each other are indeed the same, and this family is never separated. ”

Mu Qiming didn't hear Aimo's voice, so he explained his original intention of designing this gift as if talking to himself.

"My mother is a quiet, freedom-loving person, she likes to re-follow the path of those literati and poets, and I first met my father when I was traveling. It's just that after two people are together, especially after getting married, life can no longer be so casual. So, she turned her interest to raising flowers and grass. She seems to have a kind of magic, as long as it is the flowers and plants she raises, they will grow into their most beautiful appearance. It's a pity that I don't have her ability, and the ones in the yard are barely planted after many failures. ”

Ai Mo noticed that those flower beds were a little different from the original appearance of Mu Qiming's house, I am afraid that this was what he looked like in the yard under the care of his mother when he was a child.

"The death of my grandparents, on the one hand, because of their age, and on the other hand, because of the death of their mother, they were so sad. In fact, the two elders loved life very much, they liked to sit on the swing and chat, grandmother said, it was when she was sixty years old, her grandfather tied it for her, in order to tie this swing, it took more than a week. From then on, they would sit on the swing from time to time, and my grandmother would sit on the swing and my grandfather would gently push behind her, just like when they were younger. ”

"They must have loved each other very much, and they must have been the envy of many people."

When Ai Mo heard this, she looked at the swing again, and suddenly wanted to cry. Some of the happy families in the pergola do not belong to this home, and some can never return to this home.

"Are you crying?" Mu Qiming heard Aimo's voice with a nasal tone.

"I just feel very impressed." Momo wiped the tears from her cheeks, she didn't know when her tears had left.

"My grandmother was weaker than my grandfather, and after my mother died, I couldn't see her go to the swing anymore, and her body collapsed. Since my grandmother left, my grandfather seems to have changed as a different person, he doesn't like to talk or move, and his body gradually begins to be unable to move. Later, every time I thought of this home and this yard, I would cry, but not because I was sad, but because I missed it. ”

Ai Mo felt a little blocked in her heart, like something pressed on her chest, and it hurt to press her.

"I don't want you to share anything with me when I give you such a gift." Mu Qiming paused, and his voice returned to normal from the dullness he had just recalled.

"Xiao Ai."

Ai Mo heard Mu Qiming suddenly call herself, and unconsciously stood up straighter.

Mu Qiming seemed to take a deep breath before he spoke: "Xiao Ai, I designed this model in the hope that you can share the warmth of this family with me, and I also hope that we can have the same warmth in the future, just like what you see now." Although there is no mother, no grandparents and grandparents in this family, there is their love, and I have expectations for us. ”

Ai Mo felt that if he wanted to use a certain time to describe his expression at the moment, he must be shocked. She never thought that Mu Qiming would say such a thing, making her already soft heart feel as if it had been stabbed by an arrow. And the heart even mentioned the throat and eyes, and it almost jumped out of the mouth, beating violently to show her.

"You, you're ......"

Ai Mo felt that her tongue must be knotted at this point.

"I know it's very informal to say this on the phone, but I hope it can be said on this day, and after that, I'll choose a more formal way. It's not early, so let's rest. ”

Ai Mo didn't know what kind of mood she was in to say the word good night, and then hung up the phone, and she didn't know how to throw herself on the bed, and when the day was bright again, the inertia of the day made her come to the company on time, but she didn't remember whether she fell asleep yesterday.

"What's wrong with you?" An Yu was startled when she watched Ai Mo walk in as if she had lost her soul.

"Huh?" Ai Mo came back to his senses at this time, but was stunned by the fact that he had already arrived at the company.

"Did anything happen after we went back yesterday? You wouldn't have gone all night without sleep, would you? Why is your face so bad? Seeing that Ai Mo didn't answer, An Ju then asked, "What did Qiming tell you?" ”

"How do you know?" Ai Mo's brain couldn't turn around, and he asked almost without thinking, only to realize that this was not exposing himself.

An Ju breathed a sigh of relief, pretended to think and said with a smile: "Let me think about it, the last time you were so shocked and unrelieved was after Qiming confessed to you. Now that you have long been boyfriend and girlfriend, there is definitely no need to confess, then there is only," An Ju deliberately gasped, looked at Ai Mo nervously, and said with a smile: "I know, Qiming proposed to you, right?" ”

"You, I'm ......" Ai Mo couldn't find the words for a while.

"Don't look like three souls have gone to two and a half souls, if it weren't for the fact that I knew Qiming's person, you would be like this, maybe there would be some picture in people's brains!"

"What are you talking about!" Ai Mo suddenly blushed.

"What did I say? I didn't say anything, huh? Anju grinned, and it took a while for Ai Mo to recover from Ai Mo's shy, disgusted gaze.