Chapter 506

Shen Mo smiled lowly, buried his head on An Ying's shoulder, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "You tell a good story, why don't you tell a story before going to bed."

An Ying's eyes widened, she blinked again and again, what the hell?
Shen Mo still wants to listen to stories before going to bed?
"Uh... then, what story do you want to hear? Snow White? Sleeping Beauty? Or the tortoise and the hare?" An Ying asked after thinking for a long time, and finally came up with three short bedtime stories.

"Tell me your story." Shen Mo's voice was muffled.

An Ying thought for a while and said, "My story? I don't have any stories."

"The matter between you and your mother." Shen Mo said again.

An Ying thought for a while and said: "Okay, let me tell you about it. My mother is a beautiful woman. When she was in school, she was the school belle. Many classmates envied her, and many boys chased her. There are some rich second generations among them, but my mother doesn't like them, she only likes my father. My grandpa and grandma didn't agree with my mother being with my father at first, but my mother insisted on marrying my father. It’s been a great story.”

Shen Mo smiled lowly, "At that time, you were not born yet? How did you know?"

An Ying pursed her lips and smiled, "My parents told me that when I was young, our family was very happy. Although we were not rich, we had enough money to spend. My father was very kind to my mother. They all love me very much. That was my happiest time. At that time, our family would sit together and watch TV every night.

My mother's cooking skills are very good, and she can cook what my father and I love to eat. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, our family will enjoy the moon together. I still remember that there was a legend about Qixi Festival at that time, saying that sitting by the well can Seeing the Cowherd of the Weaver Girl, my mother would really take me to the well to see, but I didn’t see the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd, but I could see the round and big moon reflected in the water, which was very beautiful. I can hear the Weaver Girl's Cowherd talk, my mother will take me to eavesdrop, but we didn't hear anything, but we ate enough grapes, haha..."

An Ying said while recalling, her heart was sweet and warm, that was really the happiest time for her, and now that she thinks about it, she misses it terribly.

In the darkness, Shen Mo's eyes were deep, staring at An Ying closely, but his eyes were full of distress.

She saw her face change slightly and said: "Unfortunately, when I was ten years old, my mother had a car accident, and the happy life of our family was broken from then on. My mother passed away in order to save a little boy. Not long after, I Dad married Qiao Hui, and then I lived a life of being framed every day, didn't you all know this later, and lived a life that was not as good as a pig or a dog."

"Pigs and dogs are not as good as..." Shen Mo repeated An Ying's words in a murmur, as if someone had cut his heart severely with a knife.

The hand he branded on An Ying's waist was tighter, and his voice was very soft, "I'm sorry!"

An Ying didn't quite hear what he was saying, so she asked again, "What?"

Only then did Shen Mo lift his head from her neck, and spoke a little more clearly, "In the future, I will let you have a good life, very good."

An Ying looked at Shen Mo with some puzzlement. In his previous life, he said the same thing, saying that he just wanted to make her life better, but why?

pity?Distressed?Or... love?

(End of this chapter)

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