Reborn peasant spicy daughter-in-law

Chapter 1121 I Want To See Her
Until now, they dare not tell about Wanyu's illness. They are worried that too many people will come to visit and disturb her rest. When people ask, they only answer that Wanyu is still in treatment.

Seeing Mo Zhanhao like this at this time, Song Huizhen also wanted to ask, why on earth did such a thing happen to them, what did they do wrong?
"Where is she..." Mo Zhanhao cheered up and focused on the two of them, not to waste every minute and every second, "I'm going to see her."

Mo Zhanhao washed his face, changed his clothes, and explained his work before he came to Song Zhai. It was not the first time he came here, but it was the first time he walked in. He thought much more delicately, but now he is not in the mood to pay attention to these things, he just wants to see Wanyu soon.

At this time, Song Wanyu was choosing the clothes to wear today in the room. She liked to wear white before, and there were mostly white clothes in the closet, but now her complexion is too bad, and it doesn't look good in white...

She stood in front of the closet door and struggled for a long time, when she heard the sound of the door opening from below, she took a light pink skirt and changed into it...it looked pretty good, that's all.

When entering the room, Mo Zhanhao even took his steps lightly, and then he was invited to sit down by the sofa, looking nervously at the stairs, Wanyu's room should be up there, right?
"Mr. Mo, please drink tea." After Aunt Gui brought the tea over, she still looked at the other party curiously. Normally, this would be impolite, but she was really curious about what kind of boy the lady likes. I found out that this person had been here before, but at that time the lady still hated him very much...

But he is really outstanding, and I have never seen a better-looking guest than him.

Seeing that the other party was looking at him, Mo Zhanhao showed Aunt Gui a shallow smile, but he still couldn't hide the nervousness in his eyes. Is the Song family going to admit his identity?
When he was feeling uneasy, a figure suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs, and his eyes stopped on it. When Song Wanyu walked halfway, she stopped and took a look, and saw that Mo Zhanhao was really sitting on the sofa , A smile finally appeared on his face, and he walked down happily.

"Miss, walk slowly." Aunt Gui was anxious for her when she saw her jumping up and down, but don't fall...

Song Huizhen saw that she was like a bird out of the cage, and her mood was complicated again - if she could really be happy with Mo Zhanhao, she would admit it, as long as her daughter is happy, for herself, other things Things are not so important anymore.

Song Wanyu smiled at Aunt Gui, and then looked at Mo Zhanhao happily, "You're here?" She was actually a little worried in her heart, whether Xiaohao would change after she knew about her condition.

"Yeah." After seeing her, Mo Zhanhao's brows were tightly locked together, he was really too bad, Wanyu was so seriously ill, but he didn't realize it, if it was later, I'm afraid there would be no way to see her again her side.

"Let's go outside for a walk." Although the threat of cancer made Mo Zhanhao enter the Song family, Wan Yu felt that she was a bit despicable, but at the same time she could do what she liked, freely, and no one else Can control her.

She can make noises while eating, sleep as late as she wants, can wear whatever she wants, no matter how ugly the color scheme is, no one will pick her fault...

"I feel so happy now..." Standing in the garden, Song Wanyu spread her hands and took a deep breath. Now that her family no longer hindered her from doing things with Mo Zhanhao, she realized that what she wanted was different life is over.

After listening to her quietly, Mo Zhanhao didn't feel happy at all, but was extremely uncomfortable. He held the other's hand, "Wanyu, you don't need to do this, you really don't need to do this..."

He didn't have to smile so hard, and he didn't have to make such a gesture, he gently hugged the other person's body, "Sorry, I'm late."

How did she come here alone for so many days and nights?Does it hurt during treatment?Are you afraid when you sleep at night?
Feeling this familiar embrace again, Song Wanyu's eyes flashed with nostalgia, and she simply put her hands around his waist, "I didn't want to tell you, but I'm selfish..."

Mo Zhanhao touched the back of her head, closed his eyes in pain, "You are so stupid, why didn't you say it?"

"I'm worried that your work will be delayed because of my affairs." In fact, she was very scared, afraid that their relationship would deteriorate because of this incident, "I don't want you to suffer, and I don't want you to be with me because of sympathy, you know?"

"What sympathy?" Mo Zhanhao let go of her and looked at her pale face again, "Wanyu, are you still the same you who dared to pursue? Do you doubt my sincerity?"

Song Wanyu shook her head, she just didn't have confidence in herself anymore, because she saw the horror of the illness, she might disappear at any time, and couldn't be by the side of the one she loved.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Zhanhao grabbed her shoulders, "Everything I do is for you, if something happens to you, what's the point of me doing this?"

"Don't say that..." She didn't dare to let herself be the reason for the other party to live, because Song Wanyu knew that sooner or later she would fail him.

He stretched out his hand to touch the other person's face, and there was a smile on his lips, "One day when I opened my eyes, I suddenly thought that if I couldn't wake up again one day, but I didn't have time to see you, it seemed to be a disadvantage. ...so I'm selfish."

Mo Zhanhao shook his head, "No one asks you to be a saint, just love yourself."

He didn't want to cry, but he couldn't help it. Why can't the person he likes always stay by his side?

"Can you dance with me?" Song Wanyu took out the recording pen she had prepared from her pocket, "Do you remember this? The birthday present you gave me... a long time ago, I recorded a song in it , I've always wanted to show it to you."

Originally, she wanted to play it more perfectly, but because of the chemotherapy, her body always hurts, her fingers are not flexible, and she can't even hold the violin, let alone play the piano.

After pressing the play button, Song Wanyu turned her head to look at the person in front of her. The sun was shining right now, and the other person had obviously groomed herself before coming, but those bloodshot eyes showed his fatigue.

Mo Zhanhao stretched out his hand towards her with difficulty. The five fingers on his palm were so pale that they were almost transparent. He held it lightly, as if the other party would disappear at any time. Following the sound of the violin, their bodies stuck tightly to each other. Together, the footsteps lightly touch the ground, as if there are only two of them left in the world——

(End of this chapter)