Dumb bride: Mr.Quan’s spoiled girl - Chapter 539
“Life goes by day. What else can we do?” He asked her, with a hint of irony.
Yan Yun nodded a smile, the heart will be ten clear, “I asked this question is too low level.”
“That’s not the reason.” He shook his head and denied, “I think it’s better to keep a sense of mystery between people. When I know everything, I have no interest.”
“So you will come back here one day to meet your old friend?” She asked with expectation.
But at this time, she did not want to understand that if he came back in the future, he would have a clear conscience.
Such a question, when he is still full of guilt, is very inappropriate to ask.
“I don’t know.” He lowered his head with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.
“I don’t know. Maybe there will be another adventure.” Yan Yun patted him on the arm.
She is not comforting him, but telling him the truth of the world. Everyone will encounter some good or bad people and things in his life. Sometimes, instead of worrying about the future, it’s better to let go and live in the present.
He looked behind her and gave her a helpless smile. “It seems that we don’t have much time to chat. I’m gone.”
He so suddenly, Yan Yun feel strange, also looked behind him.
Not far away from the street lamp, Quan Yuxi stood quietly and watched their backs silently.
When she looked back, Jiang Jin’s figure had gone away and gradually disappeared into the night.
Yan Yun looked for a long time and refused to look back.
For better or for worse, that’s how he ended up.
As soon as they got home, Quan Simo and Quan Siyun ran out and raised their hands to show off their toys.
Quan Shanyu stood quietly behind him, with a good smile on his face. When he saw them, he nodded, “back.”
“Well.” Yan Yun nodded and went to him, “what’s up tomorrow? Let’s go to a place together. ”
“Good.” He looked at him and agreed without hesitation.
“How can you promise so quickly?”
“Don’t think about it, because where you want to go will be where I want to go.” He looked around. “Now that you’re back, I’ll have a rest. I’ll wait for you tomorrow morning.”
“Good.” Yan Yun made way for him to leave and watched him leave.
During this period of time, he really calmed down with naked eyes. Once people really calmed down, there would be no time for madness.
The next morning, she changed into casual clothes and walked out of the room under the gaze of Quan Yuxi. Quan Shanyu was waiting in the living room, also wearing casual clothes.
“Let’s go.” She waved to Quan Shanyu to come forward.
They drove to a small town. After a period of inquiry, they found Mo Jun and Wang Xiaomin. How long has it been since they were old.
“Xiao Yun, here you are.” As soon as Mo Jun saw Yan Yun, he held her hand affectionately. “How are you doing recently? Are you ok?”
“I’m fine, uncle.” She took his hand back.
Every once in a while, he would inquire about their living conditions and know something about what happened to them.
“Who is this?” Mo Jun looks behind Yan Yun in a twinkling of an eye. From entering this room, Quan Shanyu opens a free state. Looking at the furnishings in the room, he is in a daze. He probably thinks of someone.
“Hello uncle, I’m Quan Shanyu.” He came forward to greet him with a heavy tone.
Even if these two old people don’t know him, they will certainly know his name, so that they can combine his name with his people, and think of Mo Xiaoshan who has been dead for some time.
The moment I heard the name, both sides were still.
After a long time, Mo Jun coughed twice to break the silence, pointing to the cool room, “the sun is big outside, go in.”
Mo Jun and Quan Shanyu are chatting in the living room. Yan Yun goes into the kitchen and plans to burn some hot water. He accidentally meets Wang Xiaomin, who just said nothing. He is squatting in the kitchen and sobbing.
The sudden loss of a child in middle age is indeed a great pain.
Yan Yun stood for a while, or turned away, for this time of her, comfort is useless, persuasion is useless.
Only by releasing all her emotions can she open the next half of her life.
She went to the yard, pulled a leaf and teased the little white cat squatting in the corner. She didn’t realize that there was a middle-aged man standing by the side of the road who looked like an old man and looked at her for a long time.
In the evening, the voices of Mo Jun and Quan Shanyu are getting louder and louder, and they are more frank with each other. They seem to have made a deal. They don’t mention Mo Xiaoshan, but they are all Mo Xiaoshan.
There was a strong smell coming from the kitchen. Yan Yun went in to have a look. The food was ready. He just had to set the table.
She picked up the sleeve, just ready to help, was stopped by Wang Xiaomin, she nuzui, motioned her to look aside, “you take out the bowl.”
At the moment, she and Wang Xiaomin in her memory are totally two people. I don’t know what changed her. Is it the hard life or the departure of her beloved daughter?
“After dinner, go back and don’t come again.” After three rounds of drinking, Mo Jun suddenly said that he lowered his head, took a deep breath, and then stood up with the corner of the table, “our life can still take care of ourselves. We don’t need to take care of it for the moment. Even if we need to take care of it one day, you don’t have any obligation to take care of us. Your life is still very long. Don’t let these little things shackle us. Go boldly to pursue your own life.”
He looked to the horizon and said earnestly.
Before the voice fell, Wang Xiaomin’s sobs rang out beside her. Yan Yun patted her back, went to Mo Jun and stood side by side with him. “In my heart, my uncle has always been a good man.”
If it had not been for him, she would not have known where she had starved to death.
“I’m ashamed of you for saying that.” His shoulders shook violently and he covered his face and cried helplessly.
If he could do a little bit, it would make her childhood better.
“It’s all over, uncle.” Yan Yun patted him on the shoulder, trying to comfort him.
But he cried louder and louder, and his mood became more unstable.
She took a helpless look at Quan Shanyu.
“Xiao Yun, don’t say that again.” He suddenly held her hand tightly. “No matter you or Xiaoshan, they are all the people that Mo Jun owes the most in his life. I don’t expect you to forgive me. I just hope you can live your life well and don’t remember the existence of me any more.”
“Uncle.” Yan Yun is very helpless to shout a.
Sometimes, one’s attitude depends on everything.
He has this idea, this attitude, how can they still have a heart of stone?