Chapter 455: Mother

Jingle bell, thousands of mobile phones made a noisy noise, she grabbed the phone in a daze, I don't know when I fell asleep last night, but now my head hurts a little!

"Hey, hello!"

"It's Lawyer Wan, right? I'm Xiao Zhao, General Mo's guard, where are you now? General Mo would like to ask you to come over for a moment. A clear, powerful voice came over the phone.

After hanging up the phone, thousands of thousands of people finished washing at the speed of 100 meters of sprint, went downstairs, and went to the door of the community to wait.

Sure enough, not long after, a military vehicle with black letters on a white background stopped beside her, and it was the person who came to pick her up yesterday.

"I'm sorry, Lawyer Wan, I'm going to make you have to work hard again." When the old man saw Qianqianqian, he was very polite, but he stood by the window, facing Qianqianqian.

Wan Qianqian hurriedly replied: "It's okay, if you have anything, please tell me." ”

As long as the old man can agree to Huang Han's conditions, what is the point of running this trip?

"I agree to Mo Nanchen's mother's request." The old man said very seriously, his eyes looking ahead, and his body standing straight.

There was a burst of ecstasy in the hearts of thousands of people, but it was not good to show it too much, so he had to say with a little trembling: "Thank you!" ”

After pausing for a while, the old man turned around and picked up a box-like thing from the table next to him: "You can also transfer this to Mo Nanchen's mother!" ”

This box looks very ordinary, like an iron box for moon cakes. I just don't know what's in it! It shouldn't be like Huang Hanrang handed over to the old man, just a letter with a few words, or something, right?

"This is the relic of Mo Nanchen and his old son, let her keep it!" The old man's tone was calm, but he still felt something tragic flowing in the air.

"Grandpa!" Thousands of people only called out these two words, but they didn't know what to say, and wanted to comfort the old man, but they felt that the power of language was too light, or that no language was suitable.

"Girl, can you talk to my old man for a while?" The old man's words changed sharply, which was somewhat unexpected.

Thousands of people rushed out, "Yes, of course." ”

"You may be seated!" The old man walked by himself, poured a glass of water, put it in front of Wan Qianqian, and then poured himself a glass and sat down on the edge of the sofa.

Wan Qianqian took a sip of the cup, looked at the old man quietly, and waited for him to speak.

The old man groaned for a moment and sighed, "Girl, do you have a lot of contact with Chen'er?" ”

Wan Qianqian is actually not familiar with Mo Nanchen, but in the year he married Mo Nanchen, he would have a meal together from time to time or something. But I feel that this person is still very righteous, and he loves the house and Wu, and has always felt that he is a good person!

"Not a lot. But Mo Nanchen has a great sense of justice. Thousands of people said their most intuitive views on Mo Nanchen.

"That is, his body is the blood of the old Mo family." The old man seemed to be very proud to answer, and his conversation box was opened.

"I am an orphan of a martyr, and I have been taken care of by the party organization since I was a child. Later, I met Mo Nanchen's grandmother, and we made a revolution and struggled together. It's a pity that she left too early, when Mo Nanchen's father was only six years old. ”

"She died to catch a drug lord who was selling drugs!"

The old general was obviously caught up in the memories of the past, and his eyes were empty at no notice.

Thousands of thousands didn't dare to interject a word, she felt that an old man of his age and achievement, their way of dealing with feelings and life was something she should worship. She felt that as soon as she opened her mouth, she was blaspheming it!

"Mo Nanchen's mother is right, it is true that I am too selfish, and I have arranged my son to the most dangerous place. But there are some places where someone has to go. As a soldier, I can't hold my son back! ”

The old man's words were a little slow, as if they were in difficulty.

As for Mo Nanchen's future path, it is up to him to decide how he wants to go. However, he is a descendant of the Mo family, and I will still urge him to do some things. ”

"No matter what Mo Nanchen's child's surname is, he will be the descendant of the Mo family. Regarding his wedding, I will arrange it as soon as possible. Speaking of this, the old man pointed to the box again, "Give it to her and please tell her, please live a good life, life should not be too obsessed with the past!" ”

Thousands of people took this box in their hands and shook it with their hands, feeling heavy!

"Okay, I'll pass it on."

The old man stood up and smiled open-mindedly, "Lawyer Wan, thank you so much!" ”

"I didn't do anything! These are the reasons for your generosity, old man. Thousands of people from the bottom of her heart, in fact, she really doesn't know why an old man who seems to be so stubborn can agree to such an impossible thing in the eyes of ordinary people!

The old man laughed, the laughter was very hearty, and there was infinite open-mindedness!

"Grandpa, is there anything good?" Mo Nanchen pushed the door in from the outside at this time, and as soon as he looked up, he saw thousands of thousands, "Ah, why are you there again?" ”

"I called someone to come." The old man's face tightened, and he ordered at Mo Nanchen, "Go, send Lawyer Wan, and by the way, take Lan Yangyang and my great-grandson!" ”

"Huh!?" Mo Nanchen couldn't believe it, and his eyes opened like bull's eyes.

"Ahhhh Shouldn't it? The old man's eyes widened, and Mo Nanchen's mouth had to be closed.

Wan Qianqian quickly stood up, said goodbye to the old man, and walked out. And Mo Nanchen followed her closely and walked out.

As soon as the two of them got into the car, Mo Nanchen spoke, "Qianqianqian, why are you so attractive?" Unexpectedly, grandpa let my mother release his suspicions, and even agreed to such a strange condition that she proposed? ”

Wan Qianqian shrugged his shoulders, "But I didn't do anything!" Grandpa is a big-hearted man! ”

Mo Nanchen was silent for a while, "Of course Grandpa is very great. But I won't let my child's surname be Huang. ”

Wan Qianqian glanced at him and let out a meaningful "oh".

Who said that a son would necessarily be closer to his mother? The kind of attachment that people have to their own surname can sometimes transcend many things!

"Did you see your two babies last night?" Mo Nanchen suddenly changed the subject.

"Well, I'm sorry for the two kids. They were frightened again. I also broke Xinyi's arm! At the mention of this topic, she was devastatedly sad.

Mo Nanchen's face was very calm, and he sighed and said, "I talked to Gu Tanfeng last night. He didn't remember the two children at all, let alone their mother! And Aunt Lu's misunderstanding of you is too deep, you better bear with it for a while. For the physical and mental sake of the two children! ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Is there anything I can help with in the future, just say. I'll definitely do my best. Mo Nanchen seemed to have made a promise.

Wan Qianqian glanced at Mo Nanchen, "Shouldn't you have grown up in the army compound when you were a child?" Why did he become a small man with Gu Tanfeng, and he still had a good relationship? ”

Mo Nanchen smiled lightly, "We have been going to school together since we were in kindergarten. It wasn't until I went to high school that I was separated from the same school. ”

Oh, I see!

Now that the old man has already done it, Wan Qianqian hurriedly contacted Huang Han, asked her to meet, handed over the things to her, and knew the story behind the photo in her hand!

"These are all things that the old man asked me to pass on to you." Wan Qianqian handed the iron box to Huang Han with both hands.

She quickly took it with both hands, opened a slit, just glanced at it, and then slammed it back on. Then gently hugged it to his chest.

Seeing that she was silent for a while, and didn't make any movements, Wan Qianqian couldn't help but gently remind: "Aunt Huang! ”

She then murmured, "Thank you!" Thank you! Her voice was clearly a little unusual, heavily nasal.

She carefully and carefully put the box in the bag she was carrying, and then took out the photo and gently pushed it in front of Wan Qianqian.

"This is when you were on your fifth birthday, and I took you to shoot it with your mother." Although Huang Han's voice was very soft, it was like a knife, peeling off the dust of history little by little.

"What, you know my mother? Why is there no impression at all? "This is the first time I've heard about my mother, and strangely enough, I don't have any memory of my mother.

It's her fifth birthday, so why should there be some memories of her?

"Yes. Do you have a crescent-shaped mark on your right buttocks? Huang Han asked again as if he wanted to be sure of something.

Wan Qianqian nodded in disbelief, what is going on with all this? She looked at Huang Han with wide eyes!

"Your mother's name is Dang Ning!" Huang Han was a little excited, but also very sad. It's a bit like I can't go on or don't know how to say it.

"Where is she now, is she still alive? Why do I have no memories of my mom? Wan Qianqian grabbed Huang Han's hand at once, and the hairs on her whole body opened up all of a sudden, and she couldn't wait to immediately suck up all the things about her mother in Huang Han's mind.

Huang Han twitched his hand, but he didn't twitch, "Don't be excited, since I said it, I will tell you everything I know." ”

Thousands of people let go of their hands, sat down in their positions, and looked at Huang Han in front of them in a daze. How can there be so many waves in his life experience?

"Tell me!" Thousands of trembling voices rang out, "Where is she?" ”

"She's gone, and after taking this photo, she disappeared in less than three days! Later, her body was found in Child's Road! ”

The child said, why is this name so familiar? Thousands of people silently read the name.