Chapter 271

Yang Yang was just about to say this when a cold voice came over -

"Beiming, Si, Yang!"

"Ah..." Yang Yang subconsciously turned around and just looked into the eyes of the eagle Falcon in Beiming mo. the little body shivered, frowned and smirked, "Hey, dead bird dad, you got rid of that Banchang sister..."

"What do you say?" Beiming Mo micro narrowed his eyes and picked up Yang Yang's two little arms. "The rotten peach blossoms that he provoked should be dealt with by me!"

"Emma, Emma Easy, easy It hurts... " Yangyang's short body was carried in the air by Beiming Mo, and his short legs kicked at random, "what, dead bird dad, let's be half weight at most, OK! The coquettish you provoked was still playing tricks there

Beiming Mo's eyebrows tightened subconsciously, "so so? What happened to her? "

This sentence, North Ming Mo is looking at Cheng Cheng to ask.

Cheng Cheng raises his head and says, "there's no more. Just now, Yang Yang is entangled by a fortune teller. The fortune teller says that we will have a stepmother besides our own mother..."

"Do you believe fortune tellers?"

"Of course not!" Yang Yang yelled, "but dead bird dad, you have a lot of rotten peach blossoms. I'm not sure that one day you'll bring a woman back and ask us to call mom!"

Beiming Mo converged his eyes and was silent for a while. He gazed at a pair of sons for a while and then said, "listen, no matter who I marry, your mother has only one and only one. She is Gu Huan! Are you clear? "

"Really? Have you decided not to marry your stepmother Foreign eyes shine.

“……” Cheng Cheng pursed his lips and said nothing. There was a trace of sadness in his heart. It seems that the father's decision has not changed, he will not marry his mother, so, in another way to determine the only mother.

Beiming Mo did not answer Yangyang's words, but directly changed the topic, "don't you think you want to come to s city to have a good time? Where else do you want to go, huh? "

As soon as Yang Yang heard about the game, he immediately perked up and shook with a smile, "Dad, they're going to swim..."

"No, it's too cold!" He refused Yangyang without thinking about it.

Yang Yang is small. His mouth is stiff. "Then I'm going to the aquarium..."

“……” Mo Ye glanced at his son. This boy can't do without water. He's just a parallel! "The aquarium in a city is more famous than that in s city. It's not too late to take you back to a city."

"Roar, I don't want it When you go back to a city, you don't know that you are free again! I'm going to Go now... "

*

under the influence of foreign experience, Beiming Mo drives his car and takes his two sons to the aquarium in s city.

An aquarium is usually an institution for collecting, raising and exhibiting aquatic animals.

Before going in, Beiming Mo takes time to dial a phone call for Gu Huan -

the phone rings for a long time, and then she answers, "hello..."

"Still busy?"

"Well..." Her voice was a little low. "I'm a little busy now. I'll wait until I get back. Take care of the children. "

"I..."

Doodle doodle.

Beiming Mo stares at the phone. This woman dares to hang up on him! When I dial back again, she has turned off!

Yang Yang has gone straight to the aquarium.

Cheng Cheng, on the other hand, is guarding the leg of Beiming ink. He looks up and sees his father's brow locked. "Dad, what's the matter?"

Beiming Mo droops his eyes and looks at Cheng Cheng's serious appearance. He feels inexplicable and soft in his heart. His attitude slows down. "It's nothing. Go in."

Cheng Cheng followed his father, just like a little gentleman. No matter where he went, the father and son kept the calm and elegance they should have.

Little fleas scurrying up and down the aquarium.

With big round eyes, looking up and down, the colorful marine plants floating in the transparent water tank, as well as a wide range of marine life, vividly showed in front of the little guy, he exclaimed excitedly -

"Wow, dead bird dad, look, isn't that bastard like you?"

"That's a turtle! There is an essential difference between Wang Ba and Wang Ba! " North Ming Mo is not happy to choke a, this smelly boy dare to beat around the Bush scold him!

"I'll tell you! Dead bird dad is not even as good as a bastard! "

"Beiming Siyang, your skin is itching, isn't it?"

"Hey, hey, there's wood..." Yangyang mischievously ran away a few meters, then pointed to a strange looking fish and yelled, "ah, Hello, dead bird Dad This is so much like you. Ha ha ha... "

Beiming Mo came up to see, and then Jun's face sank.

Cheng Cheng widens his eyes and looks at the fish floating lazily in the aquarium -

it's a drop fish.

It is said to be "the saddest fish in the world.".

Because it has a funny face, two innocent dead fish eyes, a round and rolling nose, and a drooping mouth Looking at everyone is a sad expression.In a word, every ugly animal will be compared with his dead bird father.

"Wow, look, there are also fireworks fish..." Yang Yang is very surprised at the rare fireworks fish that emit green light

However, Beiming Mo always put his hands in his pocket, cool to follow behind the two children.

He looked at naughty Yang, quiet Cheng Cheng, a sense of pride as a father spontaneously.

Although Yang is unreliable most of the time, it's undeniable that huan'er doesn't leave a trace of sadness on him. Yang lives happily.

This is exactly what he lacks most.

On the other hand, Cheng has been contaminated with his habits in the past few years.

However, Cheng's understanding often comforts him.

"Dad, aren't you happy?" Cheng Cheng asked carefully.

Beiming Mo shook his head indifferently, and the corners of his lips pulled out a rising radian, "do you think I'm not happy?"

Cheng Cheng pursed his lips, opened his small arms, hugged his father's slender legs, buried his small head beside his father's legs, and gently rubbed, "I know dad doesn't like to come to such a place. Where do you want to go, shall we go with you?"

Beiming Mo's heart trembles, and Cheng Cheng's thoughtfulness moves him.

He squatted down and was as tall as the child. For the first time, he stretched out his thick fingers and gently smoothed Cheng Cheng's frown: "Cheng, I'm not a good father. It's not worth your being so careful to please me."

"Mom said that there is no need to please between children and their parents, just pay sincerely. So don't get me wrong, Dad. I'm not trying to Please dad. I just want him to be happy. " The innocence on Cheng Cheng's face makes Beiming Mo feel soft.

He stopped talking and sighed. After living for so many years, I asked my son to make me happy.

"Don't you think I'm happy?" He asked softly.

"Well." Cheng Cheng nodded without hesitation, "although everyone thinks dad is inhuman, in my eyes, dad just wants to cover up his unhappiness with his cold and stern appearance My father was forced by my grandfather to do something he didn't like, so he was not happy; my father didn't like my existence, so he was not happy; my father couldn't marry his beloved woman, so he was even more unhappy... "

“……” Beiming ink throat a tight, as if there is a kind of son to see through the confusion.

He didn't expect that he was so ruthless to Cheng Cheng in the past. Instead of resenting him, he cared about him all the time, which made him ashamed

At this moment, he was glad that his sons had inherited huan'er's kindness and perseverance.

After a long silence and a hoarse voice, he finally apologized to Cheng Cheng for being seven years late I am so unhappy in your eyes Sorry, Cheng... "

Cheng Cheng raises his eyes and looks straight into his father's deep black eyes. That's the tenderness that Cheng Cheng has never seen

Because of his father's "I'm sorry," when he was seven years old, Cheng Cheng suddenly became red in the eyes and choked, "Dad..."

The little guy can't help it any more. He pours into his father's arms and feels sad silently.

When he was young, Cheng Cheng fell down again and again in front of his father. But every time his father left, he let him cry in the fall

At this moment, he longed for his father's embrace for seven years!

"Dad Tell me, is this a dream... " Cheng Cheng is afraid that this is a dream.

Beiming Mo sighed and shook his hands slightly. He patted his son's back rigidly and gave a bitter smile, "if this is a dream, then we can't wake up..."

Cheng Cheng's body trembles, and instantly understands his father's meaning, with tears in his eyes

*

in the morning, after calling Yun Bufan, Gu Huan wanted to go back to talk about the relationship with Beiming Mo and the children.

But because of a strange text message, it disturbed her heart -

[Hello, Miss Gu Huan. I heard that you have been looking for your biological parents. I met a woman by chance. After listening to her story, you should be her long lost daughter. It's just a pity that she had a car accident this morning. Now she is in danger. She is eager to see you. Please come to the first people's Hospital of S City, the situation is critical!

From: good hearted people who wish your mother and daughter an early reunion. 】

GU Huan's first reaction to this message is that the person who wrote the letter must be the one who knows her background!

She was not sure if it was a hoax, but she was haunted by inexplicable panic. She was afraid that in case the person in the car accident was her real mother, what would she do?

Holding the only hope left, she rushed to the hospital by taxi.

Facing the people coming and going in the hospital hall, Gu Huan couldn't find it.

Only with the idea of having a try, I came to the information desk at the door and asked:

"Hello nurse, is there a middle-aged woman who had an accident here this morning?""Middle aged women? There seems to be one. Go to the front emergency room and ask. " The female nurse in charge of the consultation pointed out the general location of the emergency room to her.

"Yes, thank you." Gu Huan said thanks and ran in the direction of the guide.

This scene reminds her of the time when she mistook Mo Jincheng for her father and asked the female nurse at the front desk like this.

But, in those days, nothing happened. Now?

Gu Huan arrived at the door of the emergency room. The nurse told her that a woman had a car accident in the morning and was now undergoing emergency surgery.

The hospital is also actively contacting the families of the injured.

Gu Huan didn't dare to recognize his family members easily. He had to wait at the door of the emergency room and pace back and forth.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind her -

"Hello, are you the family member of the injured in the emergency room?"

Gu Huan turned around and saw a girl in her early twenties.