"Bang dang ......" The goblet in Ji Xianying's hand immediately fell to the ground, Ji Changyao's smile froze on his face, as if he was directly given by time, Ji Hanyan's reaction was much calmer than them, except for Ji Ruyu's surprise when he shouted that sentence, the movements in his hand paused and there were no other mood fluctuations.

The door opened, the wind and snow outside the door blew into the room, the carpet on the ground stood with white snowflakes and then quickly turned into water, Ji Ruyu didn't wear much, shivered coldly, covered his clothes, the tip of his nose was frozen red, with a smile of pure surprise and joy on his face.

"Uncle, today Uncle and Grandpa both said that you died, and I knew they were lying to me."

Bai Mo stood in the center of the gate, he was wearing a black woolen coat, a red scarf around his neck, his figure was tall and slender, he seemed to have walked on foot, he had been walking in such a big snowstorm for a while, his body was stained with white snowflakes, the broken hair on his forehead was wet, with a faint layer of frost white, and the glasses and lenses on the bridge of Bai Mo's nose were also stained with a faint mist, so that people could not see the expression of the eyes hidden under the lenses.

I only saw the corners of Bai Mo's lips, the arc was warm and a little cold, he bent down and touched Ji Ruyu's head, looking gentle and gentle, like a modest and noble son who couldn't help but be weak.

"Ruyu, they didn't lie to you."

Ji Ruyu rubbed her head with white ink, and then said a word, looking at Bai Mo suspiciously, as if she didn't understand what Bai Mo meant.

......After Bai Mo finished saying this, he carefully lifted the wheelchair behind him and pushed him into the room, behind him was the endless darkness and the faintly visible wheelchair marks, and he didn't know where it led.

It seems that tonight, he pushed the person in the wheelchair alone, walked through the long street, through the endless darkness, and saw the bustle and prosperity of many people along the way, fireworks and splendor, and finally arrived here.

Bai Mo carefully tucked the clothes of the person in the wheelchair, afraid that she would be cold, dusted off the frost and snow on the brim of her hat, and then exhaled a breath of hot air in the palm of his hand, covering the hand of the girl in the wheelchair with both hands, the smile on the corner of his lips was gentle, and his voice was even more so, low and charming.

"Look, why are your hands so cold, it's not good if you catch a cold."

"Don't you like to watch fireworks the most, I'll show it to you today, okay?"

Ji Ruyu watched Bai Mo interact with the girl in a wheelchair, this was the first time he saw his uncle so gentle with a woman, he couldn't help but stare at the girl in the wheelchair, although he couldn't see her face, but he could vaguely see that her lips were hooked, as if she was very happy.

It's just a little too indifferent, he didn't say a word, he didn't answer his uncle's words, obviously his uncle was so good, and he didn't even show his face, hmph, although this person is a woman that uncle likes, but he won't like it, Ji Ruyu thought silently in his heart.

Bai Mo closed the door behind him, he pushed the girl in the wheelchair into the hall, and then took off his glasses, those amber eyes were full of warmth, without the slightest edge, as if nothing had happened, the corners of his lips were hooked, his smile was extremely elegant, he walked to the dining table and spoke.

"Isn't this home welcoming to me?"