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It's like, I owe her by nature.

I owe her all my life.

From the moment he met her in Mu's house, he began to sink slowly. It seemed that there was no reason for his love. He tore up the established insurmountable blood relationship between the two people impulsively, and brought her to the track of love. Seeing her painful and injured eyes, he gouged out his heart and felt pain. It seemed that from that moment, he decided to spend all his life to change her face.

Thinking of her, and then thinking of the little man they bred together, mu Yanchen couldn't help but fasten the back of her head and kiss her eyebrows for a long time. Happiness is hard won.

Lan Xi was stunned after hearing his words.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly. He couldn't help but drill into his arms. His forehead was against his neck socket and asked in a confused and dumb voice: "I think I can remember that you said that Is not the father more painful daughter? When I was a child, even when I started to remember things, my father was very kind to me. When I took pictures, he either held me on his legs or carried me on his back. He gave me what I pointed out. Others said that he was an officer. However, he laughed like a flower every day to make me happy... "

Warm memory in the gradually attacking sense of sleepiness.

Mu Yanchen Mou light micro motion, as if also remembered what, Jun face white, light "um" a.

Memory is pulled, but he is reluctant to recall a section.

He gently kisses her forehead and urges her to go to sleep. Lanxi's voice gradually decreases and nests in his arms without any precaution. Just when he thinks she is going to fall asleep, Lanxi says a word --

"spring is coming Yanchen, let's get your mother back from the countryside. "

The voice of this sentence was dumb, like a dream, and she went to sleep quietly after she finished, and her hair was lying in her ear, motionless, as if the words she had never said, but from his heart.

Mu Yanchen held her for a long time.

After a long time, he bent down to kiss her lips, with a little strength and a little tight arms.

Lanxi was not breathing well in his sleep. He stretched out his small tongue to cater to him, and hit him on the shoulder angrily. Then he held him in his soft hands and was deeply intertwined with him.

Mu Yanchen held her arm a little trembling.

His recollection is like this:

Mo Ruqing was not in a good condition when he was born. The family thought she was disgraced and threw her out. She was alone in the hospital from childbirth to birth, and there was no one to carry the baby to her ward. Then a cousin who was close to her came in a hurry and didn't have time to take care of him. He paid for a nurse and left in a hurry.

He didn't ask Mo Ruqing. At that time, his whole body was stiff with pain. He watched other lying in women in the ward shared by three people, and the whole family was happy to surround them. Did she ever cry with this newly born child who did not know if she could live.

No, it shouldn't be.

She was so tough that she never cried in front of outsiders.

His only memory of being with his mother was half good and half bad. He remembered the bad ones very well over the years, while the good half was too young to be clear, and there were only a few scattered pictures. It was he who was sitting on a little messy bed and crying. A woman came back from the outside in the rain, so tired that her eyes were swollen. She laughed and sang to coax him, smashed the cheap food in the food box and fed it to him. In a broken radio, there were songs in the old days that I could not remember clearly. The tone did not remember, but the atmosphere was still in my heart The bottom is buried deep.

Some people say that it's hard to be a parent until you become a parent, and you know the bitterness and bitterness of the older generation.

That's right.

……

On the way back from the ancestral home, mu Yanchen's mind has been echoing the words of Lan Xi.

Yan Chen.

She called him "Yanchen.".

Mingming has been married for more than half a year, so there is nothing wrong with the name. However, he still feels that the age and seniority gap of the two people are there, which makes him feel more or less presumptuous. But what did you think? It seems that She was moved by the words she said later. For a while, who was still tangled with her? How did she call her?

The rain rustled outside the window.

The road was wet and slippery. He didn't drive too fast. The windshield wipers swept the back road. The scenery in front of him was misty.

The countryside and the city are separated by a not so high mountain. The higher the mountain road is, the more foggy it will be, especially in the morning. Mu Yan Chen thin lips light pursed into a line, like suddenly think of what like to say to the people behind: "cold?"

Mo Ruqing thought like some dignified, forced to smile and quickly said: "not cold, the car is very warm."

Then there was silence.

"You're not happy when I pick you up?" He asked faintly.

Mo Ruqing was stunned and quickly waved his hand: "no, no, no I'm happy, very happy... " Then she looked gloomy again and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm just afraid that there is still a gap in your heart between you. I asked me to go back because I've been in my ancestral house for too long. It's not really forgiving. Yan Chen, my mother is OK now. Lanxi has just given birth to a baby. Don't take me back just because your father wants me to accompany me. You young people have a good life, and the old people just make do with it. "She was full of sincerity, even if they had a little reluctant, she could only go back to add to the block.

Moyanchen's face was white.

He was swept the road with cold light in his deep eyes, and felt that his throat was blocked by a faint sour. Suddenly he felt that he had not come to hear the woman who gave her life so recklessly to speak, he didn't want to, and could not bear it.

"This time I came back not because of dad," he said in a hoarse, white, thin lip voice This is what Lan Xi means. "

This sentence, as if Qing suddenly opened his eyes, as if shocked in the place as unbelievable.

"You don't have to feel any upset..." His eyes fixed on staring at the mist gradually spreading in front of him, and said softly, "Ma, I also want you to come back."

I want to.

Let you come back.

……

In such a large mansion, the servants turned over the dictionary to whisper.

Mo Ruqing must have taken old flower glasses from Mu Mingsheng's study. Although wearing some dizziness, it is better than not to see clearly. Lanxi side lies on the sofa and starts shaking the cradle. The baby in the infant is playing a wool ball. His eyes are looking around with water and water. He rubbed the ball off accidentally. His clumsy, thick arm and short legs fluttered around. Lanxi Pass the ball to her, her big bright eyes look at her mother, grow up pink mouth to send the ball to her mouth.

Lan Xi cried and laughed, picked her little hand away, and after a while she grabbed the ball of wool to her mouth.

"Mom, how did you get my brother's name? Can you just shine now? " She couldn't help reading the dictionary, she said, too.

"Your brother?" Mo Ruqing smiled in the old mirror. "Your brother's name is poor, and can't be followed."

Poor??

"I don't feel poor. I think it's very nice." Lan Xi sat down and listened to her.

Mo Ruqing smiled and took his glasses and said slowly, "his name has its origin. I said to you, you know, he followed me very hard when he was a child. No one came to the full moon wine, and in a hundred days, he took a hundred days of five yuan. Children's birthday is not faster than the old man. Every birthday has to be meaningful. I made more salary at that time? He was so hard to live alone, let alone birthday. On my birthday, I put the dishes in front of him, drop two drops of fragrant oil, and then put the whole candle beside it... ""

Lan Xi listened to the sound and felt funny, but with astringent meaning.

Mo Ruqing also stopped laughing and continued to say, "at that time, when others said he was a private child, I thought that one day when I turned right, I would give my son a birthday and invite all people to me. Don't mind how cruel I scold, they all let them come and see how beautiful my son is. The banquet is a feast. Chen is the birthday. I will give him a feast Celebrating the birthday means vulgar, but it makes a special difference? "

Lan Xi a pair of clear eyes flicker a glimmer of light of unknown meaning.

Mo Ruqing looked at her and took back his smile with a little shame. "I am a man who is really bad and bad. But I thought it was very simple then. I could not let my son suffer with me because I was so sorry for everything I could do. But what I really think is innocence? I thought it would come soon, but I was twenty-seven years old. Even after 27 years, I took Yan Chen into the family. Your grandfather and your careful uncle called him the same way. If he saved the Mojia enterprise and retreated, how many years would you like to get our women to suffer such grievances... ""

Said said excited, eyes spread tears.

Lan Xi also moved slightly.

There was a car noise outside. All the servants went according to their reputation. Mo Ruqing quickly stopped talking. He wiped out his tears and laughed at himself and said, "I am a man of revenge. Don't care. When you get to my age, women will remember revenge. Unless you are good to her, she doesn't remember it so clearly..."

The baby in the infant had long removed the wool ball, looked at Mo Ruqing for a long time, and she came to her with the sound of the car outside. She seemed excited and danced in the cradle.

"Then your name, your mother didn't say how to start?" Mo Ruqing asked when moyanchen was not in.

Lan Xi cried and laughed at once: "my mother told me that she felt good..."

There is so much meaning as he is.

The light in the living room was broken, a tall figure walked in slowly, and the indifferent eyes first fell on the two women and daughters in the sofa who were talking with a smile. Their eyes were soft, and then they fell on the baby in the baby.

"What are you talking about? The kids were so excited about the conversation. " He said a little, left the key, gently bent down to grasp the child's Pink mess to grab the head of the small hand.

"Say you bad." Mo Ruqing put on old glasses and went on to read the dictionary.

"She is not excited to hear us talk, she is excited to hear you come," said Lanxi flat mouth. "You walk around with so energetic energy every day, for a moment, she can make her cry when she is touched with a pillow, and someone must hold her up and hang around..."The words did not finish, mu Yanchen again picked her up from the cradle, the pink baby excited to make a voice.

After kissing her on the cheek, he asked, "has the name been chosen?"

"Not yet. I've been reading the dictionary all afternoon. I have a headache. I'm afraid I can't get it."

"You turn my pocket to take the mobile phone. Nie Mingxuan said he sent his name to my mobile phone. I've been looking at a plot with Ziming this afternoon, and I haven't had time to look at it."

Lan Xi curiously walked over and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Open the screen, inside the small blue envelope leisurely around the screen after a circle opened, inside the simple text message in bright lying two words.

Lan Xi's mouth twitches.

The baby was lying on his back, flapping and laughing happily. He clasped her back with one hand to prevent her from falling down. He turned his head and asked, "what's written?"

Lan Xi's face is very stiff to put the mobile phone back into his pocket: "you go to tell him, after his child was born, simply call Nie Nie, I think it's very nice to hear."

Mu Yanchen was stunned.

He was curious about Nie Mingxuan's bad idea. He hugged the baby in one hand and took out his mobile phone in the other. When the baby saw the bright thing, he immediately stopped making trouble. He widened his big eyes and touched it. Mu Yanchen let her tiny pink claws scratch his hands and saw the two smart small characters on it >

guess the intelligence quotient of young master Nie ~ ~ ~ poof This is so simple. Let's find out the name in the next chapte