The seventh day of March 2019. The auspicious day of the zodiac is suitable for everything.

The Xiti Club of Qinghai City is very festive.

Ling Yiyi and Mu Yang got engaged on this day. The quiet and elegant Siti is decorated with flowers and ribbons everywhere today. In the morning, Mu Yang wore a formal white suit, shiny white leather shoes, and a meticulously combed hairstyle. There is less of a difference than before, and there is more maturity and stability. He was holding a bouquet of white stars in his hand, and a fiery red rose bloomed proudly in the center. It's as if they love each other, but they only love you. The man stood at the door of Siti, looking nervously at the corner of the street.

After a morning of careful dressing, Ling Yiyi was like a princess who walked out of a fairy tale. A one-shoulder gown, a purple lotus flower blooms at the waist, and the white fluffy skirt hangs down to the ankles. Heavy and stacked, wearing pale gold stiletto heels on his feet. Long straight black hair, delicately tied back of the head. The light makeup on the face is as bright as the icing on the cake.

When Muyang saw Ling Yiyi again. Amazingly, I forgot what I was going to do. Until my brother, who couldn't bear it anymore, pinched himself hard. Mu Yang retracted his dull eyes, and then remembered what his brother said that he wanted to bring Ling Yiyi in. Only then did he stabilize his mind, and handed the flower to Yiyi with a red face. Waiting for her delicate bouquet of flowers, Muyang couldn't wait, crossed the crowd, and pulled Ling Yiyi to the restaurant. After she sat down, Muyang took a pair of plush rabbit slippers from the counter and changed them into Yiyi. After that, he sat down on the opposite side and stared blankly at the person in front of him. It feels like I can't get enough of it.

At this time, a group of people outside the gate, modest and polite, walked into the elegant room. When watching the seat, Mu Yun walked behind Wen Ruoyu and held her a stool to sit down. Originally, Ling Yifeng walked behind Wen Ruoyu, and when he saw that the kid had a heart, he didn't stop it anymore. After Wen Ruoyu sat down, she habitually turned her head and was about to say thank you, but she saw her husband, who should have been behind her, sitting calmly at this time. Eye-catching glanced at it, and after a little thought, he knew who it was. Immediately, he smiled faintly and said, "Thank you, nephew." ”

When Mu Yun heard the word virtuous nephew, his eyes dimmed. Sure enough, as my mother said. She didn't intend to recognize me. You have your concerns, but I don't. Then he said softly: "You're welcome, Mom." ”

Wen Ruoyu stood up suddenly, but her eyes looked at Mo Wuman next to her. For a while, the eyes of shock, fear, and worry flashed into Mo Wuman's eyes. My heart hurts. Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand and helped Wen Ruoyu, who was panicked, to sit down with her husband.

"I know that mothers, who love their children, want the best for them. But should I also listen to the child's thoughts, when he is older, when he becomes an adult, I have told him. Last time, Yiyi came to find his brother, and Muyang understood and told him. You have your own reasons for making any decisions, but shouldn't you listen to his decisions, his thoughts? ”