Chapter 23: The Mu Family

The festive day ended with the laughter of the family.

"Ruoyu, I hit it off with you today, and now you are going back tomorrow, why don't you go to my house at night to rest! Familiarize yourself with the environment with Yiyi in advance. ”

"Okay!" Hearing Mo Wuman's invitation, Wen Ruoyu followed them to the Mu Mansion with no interest.

In a villa on the west coast of the city, a small two-story building is decorated with lush flowers and trees. The colorful lights shimmer at night.

The red happy words that could be seen everywhere made Ling Yiyi's cheeks blush, and her little head looking around lowered slightly.

It's as if you won't be noticed.

Mu Yang was on the side, and saw Ling Yiyi's demeanor clearly. A smile spread across the corner of his mouth, and he reached out and touched her hair.

Feeling Muyang's comfort, Ling Yiyi raised her head shyly, her eyebrows and eyes were affectionate, and the corners of her mouth were smiling.

Mu Cheng and Mo Wuman were very relieved to see them so kind.

In fact, Daoist Qingyun said that day that it is very difficult for someone who wants to open this door to fall in love with your son. Since you have met and two people love each other, it is a good fate for you. Hope cherished.

Late at night, Mo Wuman was tossing and turning in bed, Muyang, and said helplessly: "Are you still worried about Yun'er?" ”

"Isn't it? Although I was also worried that Yun'er would recognize her biological mother, I was also supportive, even if I was very unhappy. But I didn't expect that woman she, she didn't recognize her, and I felt sorry for her, and I felt uncomfortable. Mo Wuman wiped her tears and said with a sad face.

"Why don't you let Yun'er recognize her godmother?" Mu Cheng said after thinking for a moment.

"He has two mothers, what else do you recognize? Do you mean to let Yun'er recognize her as a godmother? Yes! Anyway, it's all mom, multiple names, reasonable. I'll go and tell Yun'er to go! As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed. was pulled by Mu Cheng.

Said reproachfully: "In the middle of the night, is it appropriate for you to go?" I'll go. After speaking, without waiting for his wife's reaction, he opened the door and went out.

"This bad old man. Hee-hee! Mo Wuman, who had solved a major matter, quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep sweetly.

In the guest room, compared to Wen Ruoyu, who looked indifferent, Ling Yifeng was more popular. My wife has been crying silently late at night because of that child over the years. Always pay attention to the child's movements, but don't recognize each other. Knowing that he would go to Heming Mountain every year, she secretly followed, just to see him from afar. It was also because of a coincidence that I met the head of the light cloud road. Knowing that his adoptive father would have a difficulty to solve, she asked Ling Yiyi to come to this sea city three times and twice. He also said that the scenery was beautiful, and he said that he wanted to find his brother. It's not for his son, but fortunately, his son-in-law's family has a good character, and he is quite satisfied. Now that her daughter is also in the pit, this person should recognize her son, and she is still unwilling. Annoyed.

"I'll go back tomorrow, are you willing?" Ling Yifeng said with great annoyance.

Wen Ruoyu glanced at the man who had been anxious all night, and smiled gently: "There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't force it." Besides, he called me. Later, there were more opportunities to meet. That's it, it's good. ”

"If they don't object, why should you embarrass yourself?" Ling Yifeng Hengtie said without steel.

"They raised him for more than twenty years, and they didn't treat him badly at all. I lost my qualification to be his mother when I threw him down. To have today, his mom I'm very content, really. Wen Ruoyu hugged her husband's waist tightly, buried her head in her husband's back, and burst into tears.

I'm not satisfied, I want to hear him call me mom, I'm really not satisfied, but I can't be selfish, I can't let others bear my faults for me. In this way, it's already good, it's really good, I'm satisfied, I'm satisfied.

"Hey"