Chapter 470: Homesick (4)

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Mo Hong almost didn't recite it in one breath, this is what Mo Shen said, and his style of speaking is exactly the same as Ye Mu.

Even if the father-son relationship is poor, sometimes there is still some partiality. For example, on this issue, Mo Hong would not understand that Mo Shen influenced Ye Mu, but that Ye Mu influenced Mo Shen, and if Mo Shen was a little disobedient to his mind, he would think that it was Ye Mu's fault.

"How much do I care? If I don't care anymore, she'll be lawless! Mo Hong hid a breath of anger and pointed at Ye Mu is bitter criticism.

The corners of Mo Shen's thin lips rose slightly, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, with sarcasm: "Don't forget, but you said it yourself, she has nothing to do with the Mo family." What identity do you use? ”

"My wife, I am in charge of tutoring. It's not anyone's turn to point fingers. Mo Shen hugged Ye Mu's shoulders and didn't give Mo Hong a chance to speak.

Mo Shen did not have the habit of treating a stranger as a father's respect, in his heart, he had never identified Mo Hong as his father, so naturally there was no respect at all.

Mo Shen glanced at Mo Hong, whose face had already turned green, took Ye Mu's hand and didn't speak again, pulling her out.

Mo Shen came to pick up Ye Mu home, but he didn't expect to meet Mo Hong here.

"Crazy, crazy......" Mo Hong sat back in his place, gritting his teeth and spitting out a few words.

After leaving the restaurant, Mo Shen directly opened his car door and let Ye Mu sit in.

Ye Mu obediently sat in the co-pilot's position, observing Mo Shen's expression all the time, and stopped moving for a while.

Mo Shen smiled, bent down to fasten her seat belt for her before getting into the car.

"In the future, don't do anything." Mo Shen started the car and summed up what had just happened.

Mo Hong is the kind of person who has his own sense of superiority, as if the whole world has to please him. No matter what Ye Mu says to him, he will stick to his opinion. In that case, it's better not to do anything.

Ye Mu nodded, and he agreed to Mo Shen.

She sat in the car, stroked her face a little tiredly, and didn't forget to look at Mo Shen and suggest: "Before going home, can you go to Ye's house first?" ”

"Where to do what?" Mo Shen's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, she wanted to go back to the Ye family, Mo Shen couldn't help but think of what happened to He Nian at the door of the Ye family's old mansion a few days ago.

Ye Mu took a light breath, she had no reason: "I want to go back and see." ”

She is a little homesick, others are homesick to go back to her parents' home, and she is too, but the difference is that the home she thinks about has long since lost her parents. But the decoration of the Ye family's old house was arranged according to the appearance of Ye Shanlong before his death, and when she went back, she always felt that Ye Shanlong seemed to be still there.

She thought, her eyes down, looking a little lost.

Mo Shen looked at Ye Mu like this and didn't answer whether she was going or not, but his car still drove back to Ye's house.

In the Ye family, the most well-preserved room belongs to Ye Shanlong. Ye Shanlong died, Yao Rujun thought that the house was unlucky, so he kept it locked and never let people clean it. Mo Shen returned all the rooms to their original state for Ye Mu, and only cleaned and tidied up Ye Shanlong's room a little, and the things inside were still what he originally had.

Ye Mu pushed open Ye Shanlong's door, looking at the photo of Ye Shanlong holding seven or eight years old Ye Mu at the head of the bed, Ye Mu's smile was a little bitter at the corner of her mouth, she sat on the edge of the bed and stroked the photo with her hand: "The day after tomorrow is my father's death day......"

Ye Mu can forget any day, but this one can't be forgotten.

Every time as long as it was close to this date, Ye Mu's mood couldn't help but be low.

Mo Shen took out the hand that was in his pocket, and his slender fingertips gently pressed and stroked Ye Mu's shoulder twice, and said loudly: "I will accompany you to see Dad the day after tomorrow." ”

Ye Mu looked up at Mo Shen, after marrying him, Ye Mu did not go alone on Ye Shanlong's death day every year.

Ye Mu held Mo Shen's hand and squeezed out a smile: "Okay." ”

Her soft eyes turned a few times on Mo Shen's body, and then she lowered her head to look at the photo in her hand, and her fingertips rubbed the photo frame for a while: "To put it mildly, when Dad was still alive, I didn't even know what the tombstone looked like." When I was still in middle school, and the school organized to sweep the graves of the martyrs, I realized that my father never seemed to have taken me to see my mother...... I asked him, and he told me that my mother was in too much of a hurry to erect a monument for her. At that time, my father said this, I was very sad, I always felt that when I missed her, I didn't even have a chance to see her, but after my father died...... I realized that sometimes it is better to have no tombstone, and the thought of him lying under the cold stone makes me feel uncomfortable. ”

Ye Muhong's lips closed one by one, and his eyes were red. Only in front of Mo Shen would she reveal her true emotions.

Mo Shen stood in front of Ye Mu and bent down to hug her into his arms. At this time, a silent embrace may be more powerful than all comfort.

Ye Mu bit her red lip and blamed herself very much: "Dad told me to remember my mother's jealousy before he died, I thought he would always be there, and he never really remembered that day, and now Dad is gone...... I can't even remember my mother's jealousy, and I still don't remember what my father cares about the most......"

If Ye Shanlong was still there, would she be blamed for knowing this? Compared with Ye Shanlong, she is more sorry for her mother.

"As long as they're in your heart, that's enough." Mo Shen kissed her hair lightly, soothing her voice with some distress.

Ye Mu curled up in Mo Shen's arms, pulled Mo Shen's clothes tightly, sniffed, and tried to calm down his emotions.

The mood of the pregnant woman fluctuates greatly, and when she returns here, she is inexplicably touched.

Ye Mu looked at the photo and saw Ye Shanlong holding the little silly girl who was smiling like a flower above, Ye Mu's eyes were red, and he smiled at Ye Shanlong in the photo.

She had never looked at herself seriously in the photo, stared at the photo twice, and Ye Mu's fingertips pressed on the photo and did not move.

I don't know why, when I see this photo of myself, I always feel inexplicably similar to the photo I saw when He Nian was a child at He Nian's house.

Ye Mu smiled, how could her photo be like He Nian?

The similar photos just suddenly drilled into his mind, and Ye Mu quickly waved them away. She packed some things and took them with her when she got home.

She packed her belongings, many of which were her favorite fairy tales from her childhood. When she is bored, she can revisit them at home and maybe tell them to her children later.

Ye Mu was lying on the desk in the bedroom alone and looking at the book, she was a little tired from sitting, so she simply lay on her stomach and looked at the pages of the book sideways.

Looking at it, Ye Mu couldn't help but smile. She was naughty enough when she was a child, and the pictures of the prince and princess on the pages of the book made her color, and even added a pair of glasses to the princess very interestingly.

Ye Mu flipped through the fairy tale books, as if he saw his little self in his childhood, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, turning the pages page by page.