Chapter 281: A Day of Great Reunion
Mu Lingyun nodded and agreed, and the three of them said goodbye to the owner of the cloth shop, and the owner of the shop at the door said to them happily that they would come and sit next time they had time, and they were welcome at any time.
Walking on the road, Mu Lingyun looked at the sunshine in the sky and felt much more comfortable, and thought of the cute shop just now, there were more and more pleasant things, and Mu Lingyun unconsciously raised a smile on his face.
"Are you so happy when you remember what happened before?" Jin Shaoming felt the joy from Mu Lingyun, and when he saw the smile on her face, he also laughed.
"Of course, there's nothing that makes me happier right now than when I think about my past." Mu Lingyun looked at him with a playful look and said proudly to him.
"Well, look at that noodle shop, we've eaten it before." They walked around the corner of a street, Jin Shaoming grabbed Mu Lingyun's finger and pointed to the signboard of a noodle shop, Mu Lingyun looked at the noodle shop, feeling familiar.
"Is there something special about that store?" Mu Lingyun's mind continued to bubble up with some hot noodles, and saliva couldn't help but spread out of his mouth.
"At that time, you came out of the Hou Mansion once, and I specially arranged this store and prepared some interactions." Jin Shaoming followed Mu Lingyun to recall some things in the past, and couldn't help but think of some funny things, and there was a smile on his face again.
"I remember, there was a little second who embarrassed me at that time." Mu Lingyun recalled that they had kissed, but he was embarrassed to say it.
"Yes, at that time, you still disliked other people's rules, and you ate noodles for free at that time, but I paid later." Jin Shaoming looked at her with a smug look on his face.
Memories are like paintings with good shapes, and as Mu Lingyun recalls the past little by little, he slowly fills in the colors on the painting, from the original black and white to colorful colors.
"I seem to have slowly learned what the affection you said looks like." Mu Lingyun's face turned slightly red, and he looked at Jin Shaoming's eyes a little shy.
"That's where we used to live." The two of them chatted while walking, and after a while, Jin Shaoming pointed to the mansion with a closed door not far in front of him and said.
Mu Lingyun looked at the red wooden door from a distance and felt that memories came flooding up in her heart, she stopped and didn't dare to move forward, her feet were as heavy as lead.
"What's wrong?" Jin Shaoming took a few more steps, and when he turned around, he saw that she was suddenly standing motionless, turned around and asked with concern in front of her.
"I was suddenly afraid to go back, and I didn't know if it would be a good thing for me to recall the past." Mu Lingyun had a hunch that when she stepped into that door, she would find back the memories she had kept saying she wanted to get back, but she didn't dare to face the so-called memories now.
"It's okay, I'll stay with you." Although Jin Shaoming didn't know why she was suddenly scared, she also comforted him softly, Mu Lingyun raised her eyes and looked at him with timid eyes, Jin Shaoming's eyes were resolute and strong, which made her feel a lot more relieved.
"I believe in you." Mu Lingyun looked at him and said, Jin Shaoming held her hand in his palm, Mu Lingyun did not struggle, the three of them walked to the gate hand in hand.
There was already a lot of dust on the door, and the three of them went up the steps, and Mu Lingyun took a deep breath before he mustered up the courage to push the door open.
Mu Lingyun had to use two hands to push the two heavy doors open, Mu Lingyun made a lot of effort before the door opened slowly, and then the door slowly made a "squeak~ah" sound.
It was like opening a world that had been sealed for a long time, everything in front of him was gray, and there was no color but gray everywhere in sight, Mu Lingyun stood at the door and looked at the place as far as his eyes could see, and he couldn't help but breathe another sigh of relief in his heart.
"Let's go inside and have a look." Jin Shaoming saw that she was standing at the door for a long time and couldn't echo, and proposed beside her, Mu Lingyun relieved himself from his distraction.
Jin Shaoming held her hand again, Mu Lingyun took Jin Feiya's hand, and the three of them stepped into the dusty story together, the gate was like an enchantment, Mu Lingyun had just stepped over the threshold with his first foot, stepping on the dusty ground, and he felt that there was still something that happened in this house before his ears and in front of him, all the memories came one after another, with their colors, their breath, all returned to Mu Lingyun's mind, all the good and bad, joys and sorrows, The moment they entered the door, they were all back to their master.
Mu Lingyun looked at the building that seemed to be sleeping in front of him, and suddenly burst into tears and frightened Jin Shaoming and Jin Feiya, who stood by Mu Lingyun's side left and right and didn't dare to speak.
She cried and laughed and said to Jin Shaoming: "I remembered, I remembered." She still had tears on her face and tears in her eyes.
"You remember it all?" Jin Shaoming looked at her incredulously, her voice trembled a little when she spoke excitedly, Mu Lingyun nodded desperately and threw herself into his arms.
Jin Shaoming hugged her tightly, dropped a kiss on her ear, and gently stroked the back of her head with his hand, and in the huge empty mansion, they became the only vivid color.
"A-Niang, do you remember who Fia is?" Jin Feiya was put aside by them, and said in a milky voice, Mu Lingyun heard her voice, came out of Jin Shaoming's arms, squatted in front of her, and gently held her in his arms.
"I remember, A-Niang remembers." Mu Lingyun hugged her, her eyes looked at this huge place, and whispered in her ear, Jin Feiya happily hugged her with her hands.
"A-Niang will take you to see if it's good here, this is where A-Niang and A-Dad have lived together." Mu Lingyun said kindly, and Jin Feiya nodded happily.
Mu Lingyun took her hand and walked all the way from the door to the inside, the dusty corridor Mu Lingyun explained to Jin Feiya what had happened here before while walking, Jin Shaoming followed behind them, watching the mother and daughter finally get together in harmony, and felt very comforted.
"This is where Daddy and Auntie used to live." Mu Lingyun pushed open the door of the room, and the things inside had been cleaned up, leaving only the large things that could not be moved, and the beds, tables, chairs, and cabinets were kept, all covered with spider silk and thick dust.
Jin Feiya entered the door and looked at the room in amazement, her little feet stepped into the threshold and walked in, she said in surprise: "It turns out that you live here." Her hands didn't dare to touch them, but her eyes fell on everything, remembering how they had felt here.
"That's pretty good, isn't it?" Mu Lingyun looked at her surprised look, and a sense of pride suddenly rose in her heart, she turned her head to see Jin Shaoming standing at the door looking at the two of them, and smiled softly at him.
"I'll take you somewhere else." Mu Lingyun looked at her so surprised, became a tour guide, and led Jin Feiya to other places.
"This used to be a kitchen, and we used to cook here, and I almost burned it down." Mu Lingyun took Jin Feiya's hand and walked to the kitchen, it was obviously a very embarrassing and embarrassing thing, but she had a kind of fun when she said it, like a great event.
"And here, here, this is your father's study, he usually likes to be here." Mu Lingyun took Jin Feiya's hand again and pushed open the door of the study, the volumes on the bookshelves inside were all gone, only spider silk, but Mu Lingyun could still feel the smell of ink coming from his nose when he opened the door.
"This back garden was my favorite before." Mu Lingyun carried Jin Feiya around the backyard again, but a large area of land was no longer green grass and flowers, replaced by bare earth and sand and gravel.
"Ah mother, your previous place was really big." Jin Feiya was dragged around the yard by her, and finally rested her feet, her face flushed, as if she was tired.
"I'm sorry, but when I go back to my old place, I can't help but feel a little excited." Mu Lingyun scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, stuck out his tongue at Jin Feiya and apologized.
"It's good that you can recover your memory, I knew that you could go back here, and I would have sent you back here immediately, saving so much effort as before." Jin Shaoming watched Mu Lingyun regain his former joy and smile, not to mention how happy he was in his heart.
"Ah, there's another place I'll take you to." Mu Lingyun's eyes suddenly lit up again, and he grabbed Jin Feiya's little hand with great interest, and walked all the way to the back door.
Mu Lingyun took Jin Feiya to the tree, the huge Mingwang Mansion in the past, but now only one big locust tree is still alive, Mu Lingyun put his hand under the locust tree and touched it gently, the rough and cracked bark, and the green tree above, they seemed to be sheltered under the tree.
"I remember the first time I met your father, I ran away because I was playful, and then I met him." Mu Lingyun recalled with a smile, thinking of their strange encounter before, Mu Lingyun felt particularly interesting.
"Time is such an interesting thing, no matter how difficult and painful it used to be, it will feel a little interesting after a long time." Mu Lingyun said with a smile to Jin Shaoming.
"In the future, we will not have any more difficult and painful times, we will only have happy and happy memories." Jin Shaoming hugged Mu Lingyun and said affectionately, thinking of how hard they had worked during this time, he felt that the bitterness was all over.
The time happened to be in the afternoon, Mu Lingyun was in Jin Shaoming's arms, and he looked sideways at the transparent sunlight that penetrated through the gaps in the leaves, the breeze blew gently, the leaves swayed gently, and the sunlight swayed gently, like the starry sky during the day.