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"Yes, that's good. Thank you, Mr. Mo!" Luo Ming's heart was even more grateful, and his eyes were red again. "Otherwise, all the people in your Mo family are good people."

"Compared with the matter of not changing the surname, Mrs. Luo, I would like to talk about the matter of becoming a family after Yanfeng......"

Luo Yanfeng strides over and quickly interrupts the conversation with his mobile phone. "Mr. Mo, your son is going to propose. He wants to hear a few blessings from you!"

Mo minhuan's eyes turned and he was quiet and cold. I don't know if it's because Mo Hengjin lost the family reunion dinner or that he had to be disturbed!

Luo Mingxin hurriedly pulls Luo Yanfeng over and blames him. "Fengfeng, what's Mr. Mo? How can you be so outsider? It's time to call him father! Mr. Mo doesn't force you. You can't be ignorant. This makes others of Mo's family know that they think it's bad if you don't want to return to Mo's family. Since we don't change our surname, we still need to change our address... "

"Mom Don't worry about it. " Luo Yanfeng is a little embarrassed.

"I don't care. I'm your mother!"

Mo minhuan stares at Mo Hengjin on the other side of the mobile screen, "what's the matter?"

"Bless me, of course!" Mo Hengjin is holding the diamond ring over there. "You are my family. This is my life-long event. If there is no accident, Guan Chun and I can enter the wedding hall next time. You don't always urge me to get married..."

"Then when you get married, come back to my side and ask for blessings." Mo minhuan is a man who has kept the secret of his second son's birth from his wife for decades. When his mobile phone is about to be thrown aside, he doesn't want to talk much.

"I said, are you still not my father?"

Mo minhuan takes up the tea cup, blows the water, remembers what he said to the mobile phone through the air. "But don't forget what you promised me, that you will set up a family more harmonious and happy than our family. The new chairman Mo, who is the father, is looking forward to it here first."

On the other side of the screen, Mo Hengjin's eyebrow angle drew, "why, despise people or what? Do you think I'm talking about it? OK, then wait! "

The housekeeper picked up his mobile phone and said with a smile, "young master, I'm happy. I hope you have a good result with Miss Nangong. He means to look forward to your wedding. I hope you can bring Miss Nangong back as soon as possible."

The duplicity Mo minhuan said, "I didn't say that."

"Sir, I'm glad you admitted that." The housekeeper said, and heard Luo Mingxin's words.

"What, is master Mo going to propose with his sweetheart? Well done, I wish you well and bless you!" When Luo Mingxin heard that the young master of Mo's family was going to propose, he was as excited and moved as he heard that the younger generation was going to get married

"Mrs. Locke, please." The housekeeper quickly handed over the mobile phone.

On the plane, after hearing a bunch of wishes from her family, Mo Hengjin was satisfied. After saying something to Mo minhuan that he would call back if he had any news, he hung up this time.

"Sir, our plane is about to take off. Please turn off the electronic equipment or switch the flight mode." The sweet voice of the stewardess rings in my ears.

Mo Hengjin raised her face with sunglasses and looked at the stewardess beside her eyes. She pulled up her lips and turned off her mobile phone.

"Thank you for your cooperation. May I help you?"

"Coffee."

"OK."

After a long slide, the plane ascended to the blue sky. The white cloud of wedding dress was like the bride's wedding dress. Looking at the soft cloud in the distance, Mo Hengjin seemed to see the face of Nangong Guanchun standing in the church, slowly smiling at him.

Some people just know that he or she is the one they are looking for. He or she has waited for half his life!

After the reunion dinner of Mo's family, Mrs. Mo sat on the balcony of her room and drank a glass of red wine before going to bed, which was her habit for most of her life.

But today she did not drink alone in the room with closed curtains and doors. Instead, she watched the night view of her home, which she had never seen well in the past 20 years, with the stars. The night of Mo's home was so quiet and peaceful.

Small bridges, flowing water, bright moonlight, combined with the Chinese and Western Mo's house was originally designed by her and Mo minhuan when they married.

"Home, so beautiful." Mrs. Mo's mouth overflowed, but her eyes were red.

Over the past two decades, has she shut herself down in her hatred of Mo minhuan and ignored too much around her?

"I'll drink with you." Mo Hengjin brings a cup.

Mrs. Mo didn't move.

This is their wedding room. Mo minhuan moved out after the couple had a conflict. He never came in again. Usually, housekeeper or domestic servant came in.

After many years of back to this room, Mo minhuan was also very natural, pouring half a cup of wine into the cup. "The housekeeper went out to send Luo Yanfeng and his mother. That child, I left him, but he was determined to accompany his mother back, presumably his mother was not used to it."

"Jin'er really went to Italy again to find the Nangong lady." Madame Mo sighed, "it seems that he really likes that Nangong Guanchun. Am I too much?"

"You have your concerns, and you can't say you're wrong." Mo minhuan said, "but when the child grows up, sooner or later, there will be his small family, so let him choose what he wants. The people jin'er believes, as parents, we should also believe."

"Hum."

Madame Mo smiled bitterly.

She looked out of the window at Mo's house. "I just thought a lot. I spent all these years on how to deal with you, how to hate you, and how to train my son to be my successor. But I didn't know that I was just torturing myself endlessly."

Mo minhuan looks at his wife who has always been strong, and says such a self reproach, he can't help but feel some heartache.

After all, Nanqiao, she will not admit her mistake.

She would rather bear the price.

Mo minhuan patted her on the shoulders and leaned over to tell her, "well, we're retired. It's over. Don't care about those things in the future."

Nanqiao smiled. "Yes, it's time to think about how to live after retirement."

Mo minhuan touched her glass and tasted his wife's favorite wine. Looking up at the courtyard designed by the two of them, he suddenly asked her, "do you remember when we first met?"

"I don't remember that many people pursued me at that time, but for some reason I saw you at once." Mrs. Mo smiled helplessly. There were tears at the bottom of her eyes. The tears were as calm as the water of a lake and filled the story of her whole life.