"Auntie, you have also suffered for so many years!" Mo Yue leaned on her shoulder, patted her back with her hand, silently comforted, and couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.

After crying for a while, Mrs. Nangong stopped, covered her face with a handkerchief, and was a little embarrassed: "Let Yue'er see and smile, at such an age, but crying like a child." ”

"Where is Auntie, when I see Auntie, Yue'er is like seeing my mother again." Mo Yue was a little indulged in the warm embrace of Mrs. Nangong, and she was a little lost when she left.

"When you were young, you couldn't compare to your mother's beauty, not to mention that now that you're old, Yue'er doesn't dislike your aunt, and your aunt is already very happy!" Mrs. Nangong was still a little sad, and then said: "Hey, I just want to 、、、 back then, don't talk about it, it's just more sad!" ”

"Auntie, where will Yue'er dislike you, when I was young, you treated me like a mother, and now Brother Mo is not by your side, if you don't give up, Yue'er is your daughter, honor you for Brother Mo!" Mo Yue looked at Mrs. Nangong's aging face, full of guilt, if it wasn't for the relationship with Brother Mo back then, it would not have caused the Nangong couple to lose their beloved son, and the Nangong family would be doomed.

Hearing Mo Yue say this, a trace of unbearability crossed Mrs. Nangong's eyes, and she was replaced by fierceness in an instant, and then regained her loving gaze, and the fast Mo Yue thought it was an illusion.

"Yue'er, if you can comfort your aunt like this, your aunt is naturally happy." Mrs. Nangong did not agree to Luo'er's request directly, but said with pity: "It's just that you have to carry such a burden at such a young age!" Without waiting for Mo Yue to speak, he continued: "I asked your fourth uncle to go and tell the kitchen to prepare meals, but I forgot to explain which foods you like to eat, no, I still need to go there myself." ”

"Auntie, do you remember the girl's preferences!" Mo Yue was a little moved, Fang Cai's strange appearance was really just an illusion!

"That's natural, you and Mo'er have similar tastes, and your favorite food is pear blossom soup, I remember once you still wanted to eat it, and you ate half of the bowl he leftover, and he laughed at you for a long time." Mrs. Nangong fell into those good memories, her face was full of smiles, and she woke up from the memories, and hurriedly walked out, as she walked: "Auntie only cares about talking to you, but I almost forgot what day it is, how can Yue'er's fifteenth birthday pass so sloppily, this is the most important and etiquette in a girl's life, no, no, I have to cook a bowl of longevity noodles for you myself." ”

"Auntie doesn't have to be so troublesome, just eat something." Mo Yue didn't want Mrs. Nangong to be so tired, but in the end she couldn't help it, so she had to let her go, get up and send her off, wait for her to go away, close the door, sit at the table and wait, birthday, these two words were so far away from her five years ago, on this day, she lost everything, she sometimes even thought, if it wasn't for her birthday happened to coincide with the same day of the Moon Festival, or if there was no her existence at all, the Liu family would not have invited relatives and friends on that day, so that someone caught the flaw, and fell into such a ruthless field,

The candlelight dancing in front of him emerged as a picture of Nangong Mo when he was young, when he always put on the appearance of an old pedant, and although he spoke softly, he was quite majestic.