Chapter 2: Nice to meet you

In the church, a couple is kissing sweetly in the blessings of everyone. And the gloomy expression of a neatly dressed little boy next to them formed a stark contrast to the picture that was originally happy at the moment. Although Han Mo was particularly reluctant to stand here, it was only because the man who had just smiled in front of the priest and said that he was willing to cherish the person in front of him for the rest of his life was his father.

Obviously, this is the second time his dad has married. The thirty-three-year-old man married a woman nine years younger than him, and Han Mo knew from Aunt Zhang that this beautiful woman who was about to become his stepmother was a Chinese-Korean mixed-race female star, and at that time he only had two words for his father - lustful.

Han Mo's mother died of dystocia, and he has been taken care of by Aunt Zhang since he was a child. When he saw other children spoiling in his mother's arms outside, he could only run home alone, holding a photo album, looking at the photos of his mother inside, and telling himself that he was also a child with a mother, but his mother was gone. Because Aunt Zhang has comforted him like this since he was a child, he gradually accepted to fill the loneliness in his heart in this way.

About his mother, Aunt Zhang told him. His mother has a very beautiful name Bai An, a girl who loves dance, but as soon as she graduated, she gave up the opportunity to study abroad and married Han Yan. Aunt Zhang told him that he had inherited almost all of his mother's good genes, especially these eyes, which were so clear and untainted by the world. Even his name was chosen by his mother before her death, and even if he never met his mother, he still misses her from time to time.

Han Yan devoted himself to his career, partnered with a few friends to run a company, starting from scratch, and worked hard step by step towards the goal of going public. And Han Chen's concern for him is very little, and he can often only see him once a week, so there is not much communication between father and son. Maybe only Aunt Zhang, the aunt who has taken care of him since he was a child, can make him feel a little bit of a relative.

The wife beside Han Mo has the same surname as Han Mo's mother, and her name is Bai Qianqing. She instantly became popular because of a costume drama, and with her already beautiful face, she went from a student still learning acting to a star who is about to become a first-line star in less than two years. Marrying Han Chen, in addition to worship and love, there is also helplessness. If it weren't for the fact that she was pregnant, Han Yan would never have married her. Looking at the happy face of the man in front of her at this moment, she knew that he had played all this, but she believed that she would be able to warm him one day.

"Dad, that auntie is really beautiful." Su Ziyue sat and shook her two calves.

"In the future, when we grow up, we must be beautiful in wedding dresses." Su Sheng stroked his daughter's head.

"Really?" Su Ziyue looked at her father with a pair of innocent and bright eyes.

"Of course, when did Daddy lie to you." Su Sheng smiled and nodded the tip of his daughter's nose.

Hearing her father say this, Su Ziyue giggled happily.

This was the first time that eight-year-old Su Ziyue had seen Han Mo, and the boy who didn't look happy made her curious, because he was the only one among the many people who had a straight face and no smile.

Su Sheng and Han Tan are partners and good brothers. After Han Yan knew that his wife had a difficult birth, he couldn't accept it for a while, and his former love was like sand in an instant, even if he clenched his hands, he would lose and disperse with the wind. He threw down the newborn Han Mo, came to the river alone, and jumped down. When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital, and the person who saved him was Su Sheng. Han Chen, who has gained a second life, cherishes everything he has at the moment even more, and also regards Su Sheng as a brother who has passed his life.

"This is Yueyue, it's only so small when I saw it last time, and it's so big now." Han Yan squatted down and looked at Su Ziyue.

Su Sheng patted Su Ziyue's shoulder and motioned for her to call someone.

"Hello Uncle Han."

"Your daughter is so good." Han Yan pulled Han Mo over on the side, "Han Mo, this is your Uncle Su's daughter named Su Ziyue, you take her to play on the side, and I will talk to your Uncle Su." ”

Han Mo didn't say a word, just nodded.

After seeing her father's consent, Su Ziyue obediently followed behind Han Mo.

"I'm going to talk about cooperation with Wanle in two days, how are you preparing?" Han Mo picked up the two wine glasses brought over by the waiter on the side and handed them to Su Sheng.

"You don't have to worry about me doing things." Su Sheng and Han Mo touched their wine glasses, "If you get married today, don't think about so many things at work." ”

Han Mo smiled and drank the wine.

"Your name is Han Mo, my name is Su Ziyue, it's a pleasure to meet you." Although the boy in front of him was very distant, Su Ziyue still wanted to be close to him.

Han Mo brought her to the long table full of desserts and said to her, "You can eat here yourself, and I will come back later." ”

After saying that, he took care of himself and left, leaving Su Ziyue alone. Su Ziyue smelled the sweetness of the cake in the air, and couldn't suppress her little hands anymore, so she took whichever she liked and ate happily.

At this time, Han Mo was sitting side by side on the steps with the fourth master, and the fourth master was a golden retriever. It was a birthday gift that Han Mo bought for him on Han Mo's birthday last year. Rather than communicating with people, he prefers to stay with the fourth master. Su Ziyue was talking to himself on the side just now, he only felt a little annoyed, and he didn't want to communicate too much with her.

When Han Mo came to Su Ziyue's side again, he saw that she was finishing eating a macaron, sucking her thumb and middle finger that were still stained with cream, and she looked satisfied.

Su Ziyue saw Han Mo coming back, and quickly took a macaron with strawberry white chocolate filling and handed it to Han Mo, which was the most delicious taste she felt after eating all the flavors.

Han Mo looked at Su Ziyue in front of her, the finger she was holding the macaron at the moment was exactly what she had just licked, and quickly refused: "I don't eat sweet." ”

"It's delicious, it's sweet." Su Ziyue reamed again, "Really, don't you want to?" ”

"Don't."

Looking at Han Mo, who was so illiterate, Su Ziyue sighed, she could only enjoy this delicacy by herself. Usually at home, Su Sheng doesn't let her eat sweets, because she always loves sweets, so it is common to see a dentist.

Since then, the two have met again at Su Ziyue's mother's funeral, which was the first dark time in her life.

When Su Ziyue was in her second year of junior high school, her mother had an accident on the way home from school by car, and she was overwhelmed by this sudden accident. Waiting outside the operating room, she had no master, so she could only hug her father tightly. She wanted to vomit when she smelled the pungent disinfectant in the hospital, but she could only try to put her face in her father's arms, thinking that she would not smell it.

After a few hours of rescue, her mother still couldn't regain her heartbeat, Su Ziyue's whole person was directly weak and weak, if it wasn't for Su Sheng holding her, she might have collapsed to the ground.

At the funeral, Su Ziyue had short hair and a black dress, her complexion was white, but at the moment she looked haggard and pale. The little face without flesh makes people look pitiful.

Han Mo also brought Bai Qianqing and Han Mo to the funeral, looking at the skinny girl in front of the mourning hall, Han Mo couldn't overlap her with the little girl with a smile on her face when she was a child, and he felt a little sympathy for her in his heart. Although he also doesn't have a mother, there is a completely different gap between having never had it and having it and being deprived of it.

She must be very uncomfortable, uncomfortable and want to die.

Su Ziyue was completely immersed in sadness, so much so that her head was blank these days, even when she looked at so many people coming and going, she didn't feel anything. When Uncle Han and the others came over and Han Mo stood in front of her, she could no longer say hello to him as happily as she did when they first met Han Mo, it's a pleasure to see you again.

Su Sheng has also been holding on hard these days, he must not fall, otherwise his daughter will not be able to hold on.

From now on, only their father and daughter will live together, and she will try to make herself more sensible and not let her father worry about herself.