As soon as An Qingyang heard her voice, he knew that it was going to be over, and he hurriedly apologized in a low voice: "Su Mo, this time it's my fault, I shouldn't forget to pick up Yu Mo, can you forgive me?" ”

Su Mo turned off the fire, carefully sandwiched out the noodles, and said in a cold voice, "Is there anything else?" ”

An Qingyang has known her character since she was a child, and naturally knows that she did something wrong this time, and it is difficult to get Su Mo's understanding.

"Momo, I'll come to you now, you open the door for me, and let me apologize to Yumo."

But Su Mo didn't think so, her brows furrowed, and she refused impatiently: "Don't say it again, I'm really angry about this incident, do you know how long she cried in the car when I went to pick up Yumo and came back?" I cried until I had no strength to fall asleep! ”

She paused, and then continued: "If you can't do it, please don't promise me, because I only need Yumo, a child, and she is my treasure!" ”

Su Mo's tone suddenly became heavy, An Qingyang on the other end of the phone suddenly couldn't speak, his face was solemn, he held the steering wheel and stopped the car, and stayed in place for a while before continuing to drive forward.

Su Mo, who was washing the dishes after eating noodles, suddenly heard the bell ringing, she hurriedly wiped the water on her hands, ran over to open the door, but saw An Qingyang's face in the cat's eye.

He looked anxious, his eyes were full of apologies, and he still had his mobile phone in his hand, equipped to call her at any time.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly closed the inner door, and she shouted loudly to the outside: "You go, I won't forgive you." ”

An Qingyang's face flashed with a hint of irritability, he stood at the door and kept apologizing and explaining the reason, and Su Mo in the door also kept listening, but there was no superfluous expression on his face.

A gust of wind suddenly blew outside the house, and An Qingyang looked at the fallen leaves behind him that were swept up by the wind, and a trace of chagrin flashed in his eyes.

With a boom, a thunderbolt slashed down from the sky, Su Mo looked up at the window, but saw the raindrops the size of beans falling densely.

A hint of helplessness flashed on her face, and An Qingyang outside the door stood at the door, a gust of wind blew, the rainstorm was brought up, and the feeling of wind and rain blurred An Qingyang's vision.

He patted the door and shouted, "Su Mo, it's raining outside, you let me in to hide from the rain first!" ”

But Su Mo was collecting his clothes and didn't hear his shout, and when Su Mo walked over and was about to open the door, An Qingyang was already gone.

Her brow furrowed, her eyes flickering with helplessness and headache.

"I don't know if Qingyang brought an umbrella with such heavy rain."

She stood on the threshold and watched the torrential rain outside wash the asphalt road with gloomy eyes, and muttered to herself.

An Qingyang sat in the car, he turned on the rain brusher, and just saw Su Mo's back when he closed the door, and pity flashed in his eyes.

If he had gotten in the car later, he might not have missed Su Mo.

But this is the fate of this world.

As soon as Su Mo closed the door, An Qingyang called her, she picked up her mobile phone and glanced at it, and answered helplessly: "Don't call again, I won't forgive you, you can go." ”

An Qingyang's brows furrowed, looking at Su Mo's eyes at the door of Su Mo's house, he was very puzzled by Su Mo's unforgiveness, and he was also very annoyed by his mistake.

He brought the phone to his ear, and after Su Mo finished speaking, he said slowly: "Su Mo, I really did something wrong this time, you can forgive me!" ”

It's okay if he doesn't speak, but as soon as he speaks, he provokes Su Mo, Su Mo is about to hang up the phone, her brows are furrowed tightly, and her face is full of anger.

Yaozi, who had just finished taking a shower, came out of the bathroom, she owed a debt as she walked, she looked at Su Mo and asked softly, "Su Mo, did someone ring the doorbell just now?" I think I hear it. ”

Yaozi looked at Su Mo, always paying attention to the expression on Su Mo's face, not missing every trace of her demeanor.

Su Mo turned her head with a smile, she shook her head and put her phone on silent, ignoring An Qingyang's call.

Yaozi sat down at the table excitedly, she looked at Su Mo happily and said, "I still like the noodles you cook the most!" It's really delicious! ”

Yaozi praised without hesitation, and as soon as she said this, she successfully distracted Su Mo's attention.

Su Mo sat in front of her, looked at her in disbelief and asked, "Really?" ”

Yaozi nodded firmly, she looked at Su Mo and smiled, she only hoped that her friend could be happy for a lifetime, and it would no longer be a bumpy wandering.

Su Mo saw that she kept staring at herself and laughing, so she looked at her in confusion, her eyes full of puzzlement.

Yaozi smiled, lowered her head and continued to eat noodles, in fact, her simplest wish was that Su Mo could succeed in revenge as soon as possible.

At night, Su Mo hugged Yumo to sleep together, and An Qingyang couldn't wait for Su Mo's response, so he had to go back first.

He drove the car, his heart was very heavy, he didn't want to lose Su Mo anymore, if he didn't have Su Mo, then what would he do in the future!

The more he thought about it, the more radical he became, his eyes were red, and the expression on his face was even a little stunned, he looked at the pedestrians on the road, and what quickly flashed in his mind was Su Mo's smile.

Su Mo, who was sleeping with Yu Mo in her arms, also slept unsteadily, because Yu Mo would always shake her body, as if she had been greatly frightened.

The pain in her eyes turned into a tear, she hugged Yumo, kissed the top of her hair, and muttered, "It's all because my mother is useless and can't protect you." ”

Yu Mo's body trembled, and with the comfort of Su Mo's limbs, he finally succeeded in falling asleep.

And Su Mo's mind is full of revenge plans.

The imperative in her eyes is as bright as the stars and moon in the sky.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Mo was woken up by Yu Mo, who carefully looked at Su Mo's face by the sun's rays, and looked back and forth in the small mirror.

Because she has always had a doubt in her heart, many people say that she is An Qingyang's daughter, but she knows that she is not.

Because she doesn't look like An Qingyang at all, her father must be someone else.

Su Mo was woken up by Yu Mo after a while, she squinted at Yu Mo, and suddenly smiled.

She sat up, her waist-length hair tied up, while Feather Mo sat and watched her.

Her eyes were full of warm love, she stretched out her hand towards Su Mo, and said in a milky voice: "Mom, hug!" ”

Su Mo hurriedly ran over to pick her up, and she responded gently: "Eh, hug!" ”

When Yaozi cooked breakfast and asked the two to eat, what she saw was the scene of the two sitting on the bed laughing.

The sun shone on the floor, and the golden floor was shining brightly, and Yumo walked on it barefoot, spinning and jumping from time to time.

Su Mo looked at her and smiled softly, "What are you doing here?" ”

Yu Mo looked up at her and smiled brightly: "The floor is warm, so comfortable!" ”