Yunduo took Canaan's hand and walked into the living room, closing the door with his hand.

Her son's little hands have an indescribable warmth, giving her strength and comfort, and she is grateful that her son is by her side at this moment.

"Mom, is this your former home?"

Canian blinked and looked at the room, it was small, it was simple, it was ordinary like he had never seen before.

It turned out that my mother's life was so dull in the past.

Born in a luxury villa, Kanaan felt that such a home was far away and strange to him.

Yun Duoduo nodded slightly, and her eyes swept over the living room and kitchen, as if it was not full of dust and thick as she imagined.

There is only a thin layer of dust, which shows a faint sheen in the sun.

Yun Duoduo pushed open the doors of the two bedrooms, and the beds were neatly made and clean, covered with a pale blue cloth, without even a trace of wrinkles.

The furniture is also the same as it was, and nothing has changed from the past.

Or the only change is that there is no one living here, and there is no daily bedding on the bed, just a light blue cloth to cover the bed tightly.

Yes, it must have been a place where no one has lived or lived in it for a long time.

It's been empty since Jie Ziwei left here, right?

The clouds slowly looked in the bedroom, living room, and kitchen, and all the furniture, tables, and chairs were in their original places, missing bedding and clothes.

She reached out and stroked the kitchen table, a faint layer of dust on her fingers, as if it had been cleaned not long ago.

Who would come here to clean a room that no one was living in?

Yun Duoduo was a little puzzled, in the past, Mesonwei lived here, and it was reasonable to keep it clean and hire someone to clean it, but after Mesonwei left, who would come here to clean regularly?

"Mom, is there anyone else living here?"

"No, why do you ask?"

"Just ask, this room is the room where my mother used to live, and your clothes are still in the closet."

I don't know when Kanaan opened the closet, and there were still some clothes and pants from the past of Yun Duoduo, hanging in the wardrobe, neatly stacked in the closet.

Yun Duoduo pondered, it seemed that something was not in its original place, it should be that someone had rearranged her room and things after she left.

Maybe it was when Jie Ziwei was thinking about her, and when she was bored, she sorted it out?

No, it won't!

Jie Ziwei is a man, the kind of man who is very big, and he will never tidy up her clothes by himself, and he shouldn't be able to tidy up.

However, if it wasn't for the meson micro-tidying, what would be the point where someone would have come to her to tidy up everything in the room?

Maybe it was hired by Muson Micro to sort it out.

Yun Duoduo's eyes were full of reminiscence, looking at the clothes she wore in the past, the things she left behind.

She walked too quickly and unexpectedly, and at that time she only had a few things with her, the clothes she was wearing, and nothing else.

All the documents are not on her body, and those documents have always been in the hands of Jie Ziwei.

Yun Duoduo sat in his chair, looking at everything in the room, and really wanted to be able to come back here and live here again.

There are too many memories of her here, as well as the shadow of her father!

"Mom, you'd love to come back here, right?"

"Kanaan, why do you ask?"

Kanaan shrugged and didn't answer, although his mother didn't speak, but her eyes, how could he not understand?

The past is like a song, and the past is unbearable......

Is the home still the same one?

Without her father, her mother has already left here to become a monk, and when she returns after many years of absence, how much can she still feel the breath of home?

The furniture is still in its original place, still the same things from the past.

The clothes in the closet, which she had also worn, were placed in their original positions, and seemed to be waiting for the return of their masters.

All of these made Yun Duoduo feel that this seemed to be her original home.

She reached out and picked up a piece of clothing from the closet, and suddenly remembered that this dress was purchased by her and Ling Xueruo before.

The two of them had bought the same clothes too many times, especially at school, like a pair of inseparable sisters.

Until after going to work, the number of times two people buy clothes together is getting less and less.

Ling Xueruo likes sexy and feminine clothes, skirts and lace, etc., she likes casual clothes, sportswear.

Perhaps it was from that time that the hearts of the two of them had been separated.

Yun Duoduo shook his head vigorously, not wanting to think about the past anymore, thinking of Ling Xueruo.

A lot of clothes can still be worn, she didn't have many clothes in the past, and she doesn't like to buy too many clothes, as long as she has enough to wear.

Looking back, there are still a few simple cosmetics on the dressing table, which should have long since expired and cannot be used.

Seeing his mother quietly lost in his memory, Canaan walked out of the bedroom, not wanting to disturb his mother's musings.

It seems that here, there is still the shadow of her past life, the shadow of her parents.

There is a slightly cold Xiao Suo in the room, it is not the home of the past!

How can a home without people, a home without the taste of food, be a home?

Looking through the previous things, Yun Duoduo smiled bitterly, it is impossible to wear these clothes on her body now, because she is now the director of Turandot Asia, a sexy and unrestrained foreign woman.

Her unrestrained is only for mesons!

Suddenly, Yun Duoduo found that there were still men's clothes and things in the closet.

She stood up, reached out to check it, and there was a faint grass-like aura, which was the clothes belonging to Jie Ziwei, which were left here.

I remember that after returning to China, I saw Jie Ziwei coming here, and it seemed that he lived here.

Is it that every night after she left, Jie Ziwei lived here, reminiscing about the good times when the two of them were together?

The only extra thing is the traces left by some meson micro, which proves that he lived here.

There is an indescribable bitterness in Yun Duoduo's heart, but at the same time, there is also sweetness, because Jie Ziwei can live here, which means that he has always missed her deeply and loved her.

She hugged Jie Ziwei's clothes and looked down deeply and sniffed, with his smell.

Yes, there are still some smells and traces of him here, so that at this moment, her heart is suddenly no longer empty.

"Mustard, how long have you lived here? Have you always lived here? ”

asked in a low voice, the corners of his lips curled slightly, as long as there is love, what else do you need to be afraid of?

Gently sorting out the things that belonged to Jie Ziwei, she liked the smell of the traces he left here.

The afternoon sun filtered in through the window, faintly shining a soft golden glow on the ground, bringing some warmth to the clouds.

Looking up, the curtains are still the same as before, and the sheets on the bed seem to have not been replaced after a few years, maintaining their original appearance.

It seems that someone deliberately did not touch everything here, and tried to maintain the original style, the position of the things.

Although Jie Ziwei had lived here, he hadn't changed anything here, maybe he wanted to use this way to feel the breath of her still here.

I remember that when she returned to China, Jie Ziwei was already in a high position here, but she was still able to maintain a simple life, not to live in his luxurious house, but to stay here and wait for her.

How deep is his love for her?

These clothes should also be deliberately left here by Jie Ziwei, and when she comes back one day, she can understand that he has been waiting for her and has a deep love for her.

"Nothing has changed here, everything is the way it is."

Yun Duoduo whispered, picked up a rag and wiped the room, although she would not come back to live here, but she still wanted to keep it clean and tidy.

"Dad, do you know I'm back? You must know, and you will see, I already have a son, and this child is my son, your grandson, and you must be glad to see me bring him back. ”

Yun Duoduo whispered silently in his heart, Kanaan did not speak, and found cleaning utensils to help his mother clean up the room.

Soon the mother and son cleaned up the room and made it spotless.

Such a home seems to have some taste of home again, but it still lacks the smell of fireworks.

"Son, do you like it here?"

"Like, it's quiet and it's easy."

"If you like it, you will have the opportunity to come back here and live here for a while."

"Okay."

There is a deep sadness in the eyes of the clouds, which is so rich that it cannot be dissolved, childhood is here, but now it is impossible to go back!

"Let's go."

Knowing that after she left, everything here would soon be covered in dust and fall silent again, but she didn't want to see a trace of dust here, because in her heart, this place was still her home!

The mother and son walked out of the house, and she didn't look back at the night when the lights were on.

Because as soon as she turns around, she will want to go back again, and she doesn't want to leave!

This night is destined to be sleepless, nostalgic for the past, recalling every trace of the past.

The car passed by the original Yuge company, but the former Yuge Building, which had already been decadent in the night, seemed to be a dying and helpless old man, unable to retain the fragrance of the years, and could only grow old!

The company has not existed for many years, and although it is still an office building, it is impossible for the Peskind company that acquired the company to stay here, and there must be a new place.

The name of Yuge Mansion has also been forever annihilated in the garbage heap of history and will never appear again!

The building has another new name, but Yun Duoduo doesn't know what else is in this building now.

Time is like water, and there is no turning back!

Time is like a knife, and too many things have changed.

Tomorrow, she will go to see Ling Xueruo's parents, if they are in need, she will give them a certain amount of support, after all, those two old people also used to love her very much and treat her very well.