On the fair-skinned little face, there is a clear and beautiful face.

looks like jade, but in the bottom of his heart, it has been hidden for twenty-three years.

His jaw-dropping hole was instantly enlarged, and he shouted out almost out of shape: "Ruxin......"

Hearing his voice, all the relatives around him who had been constantly persuading stopped talking, followed his gaze, and looked at the three people who came over.

"Ruxin, is that you? Did you come to me? Mo Haihong shouted in a frenzy, and at that moment, this middle-aged man, who had always been high-spirited, turned his eyes red.

Sitting in a wheelchair, his hands stretched out to the woman who came.

When Ye Anran heard the sound of 'Ruxin', he also raised his head in shock and looked at the middle-aged man in the wheelchair.

I don't know why, I have an indescribable strange feeling in my heart, obviously a strange man who has never met, she actually has an indescribable sense of intimacy and familiarity.

And also.

Ruxin, Shi Ruxin, is her mother.

Mo Yangyang also seemed to sense that something was wrong with his father, he looked at his father while holding his eldest sister's hand, hesitated for a moment and said, "Dad, I found Brother Shike!" ”

The childish voice suddenly interrupted Mo Haihong's thoughts, and he stared at the girl in front of him almost stunned and surprised.

No, not Ruxin, she's not Ruxin.

But, really, it seems.

Although Mo Shike also noticed the strangeness of his cousin, at this time, it seemed that it was not the time to ask for details.

The white-eyed wolf beside them was still staring at them.

"Okay, I know your kindness, and I will think about what you mean, and now I have some business matters to discuss with Shi Ke, so you can all go back first." Mo Haihong said calmly.

Because of his body, his voice seemed very weak, but there was a kind of wisdom in his eyes.

Those people also knew that it was impossible for him to agree for a while, so they said a bunch of good things one by two, and then left.

It wasn't until those so-called relatives had left that Mo Haihong looked at Ye Anran and asked, "Who is this little girl?" ”

"Uncle Cousin, she is my good friend, Ye Anran."

"Ye Anran...... Hehe, you look a lot like an old man of mine. Mo Haihong said with a chuckle, as if he remembered something, and his eyes were as gentle as water.

Ye Anran looked at this man, pursed his lips, and asked softly: "Is your old friend called Shi Ruxin?" ”

"You know her?" Mo Haihong originally thought that it couldn't be so coincidental, but he didn't want to hear her ask, and his face was stunned for a while.

"She's my mother." Ye Anran responded.

When she thinks of her mother, her heart is extremely uncomfortable, but it is a happy thing to meet her mother's deceased.

"You're her daughter...... No wonder, no wonder they look so similar, they really look too similar! How is your mother? You should be happy, right? Mo Haihong asked with some eagerness.

When Ye Anran heard his question, his eyes turned red, and his voice couldn't help but choke up a little: "My mother died 19 years ago. ”

"Died 19 years ago? How can it be? How young was she? Mo Haihong's face was full of astonishment, a moment of pain overflowed on his face, his hands tightly grasped the handle of the wheelchair, if it weren't for the fact that his lower body was completely unable to move, he would have jumped up at this moment.

Nina ...... How could she?

"She had cancer at the time, and when she found out, it was already terminal, and she didn't survive it, so she left." Although I was only three years old at that time, my memory was very clear.

Mo Haihong suddenly covered his face with his hands and cried bitterly.

I really cried bitterly.

The appearance of a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties crying bitterly is really weird and sad.

Ye Anran was also very sad, but looking at Mo Haihong crying bitterly, she actually forgot about her sadness and just looked at him with wide eyes.

Why is he so sad?

Mo Yangyang's hand quietly let go of Ye Anran's hand, a little uneasy, a little helpless walked in front of his father, pulled his father's hand, and his childish voice was full of uneasiness: "Dad, what's wrong with you?" ”

"No, it's okay, Yangyang, Dad is fine, Dad is just sad to hear the news of his good friend's death."

"Dad, don't cry, the doctor said, you have to stay optimistic." Yang Yang obediently persuaded.

Mo Haihong gently touched his son's head and responded kindly: "Okay, dad will listen to you." ”

Looking up at Ye Anran, he was probably a little embarrassed, but he quickly recovered his emotions: "I met your mother more than 20 years ago, and I haven't seen her for many years, I didn't expect her to be gone so early." ”

After all, Ye Anran is also a person who has loved others, so she can see that Mo Haihong's feelings for his mother are not just old friends, there should be some deeper feelings in it, right?

It's just that why didn't his mother stay with him in the first place?

No matter how you look at it, Mo Haihong should be much stronger than Ye Guoli.

"Let's go in and sit inside." Mo Haihong said.

The servant behind him gently pushed his wheelchair, and several people followed him inside.

"Uncle Cousin, these people come to the door every day, you should turn them all away, these people's thoughts are obvious, why do you bother to give them face!" Mo Shike really couldn't understand this cousin.

Obviously, this matter can be solved easily, but he always drags it out like this, and never drives these relatives away with a cold face.

Mo Haihong sighed, and after being silent for a long time, he only spoke: "Yangyang is only six years old." ”

"Even if you give these people face, they can't be sincere! Could it be that Uncle Cheng really plans to hand over Yangyang to one of their families in the future? Mo Shike frowned.

"I haven't thought about how to arrange it in the future, but even if I don't hand it over to them to raise, at least, I can't make enemies against Yangyang! Yangyang is still so small......"

At that moment, everyone present lowered their heads.

This is the heart of the Father.

Even if it is not handed over to these people, they are relatives after all, and in the future, they will not be able to help, at least they will not fall into the ground.

Ye Anran's throat was a little choked, and she looked at Mo Yangyang.

Mo Yangyang was a small person, standing there, without saying a word, his two little hands clenched into small fists, obviously looking very scared and sad, but he was stubborn and stubborn, and he didn't even shed tears.

At that moment, Ye Anran couldn't say how uncomfortable it was, and his heart felt as if he was blocked by a big stone.

Mo Shike was speechless, although he wanted to adopt Yangyang, but because he was not married, he was not legally allowed to adopt a child.

Suddenly, Mo Haihong looked at Ye Anran, then at Mo Shike, thought of something, and said: "Shike, if you get married, you can adopt Yangyang, and Yangyang will be in your hands, and I will rest assured." ”