The depth of love, hate cut, describes their mood.

Mu Zhanqian goes to see Mu Zhenhai in his study first. Maybe it's because Ling Zhiyi is here. Mu Zhenhai sits on the rattan reclining chair by the window and looks at the evergreen tree in the garden outside. Before, he roared on the phone about how to clean up Mu Zhanqian. Now he has no temper.

Ling Zhiyi's room and Mu Zhanqian's bedroom are on the same corridor on the second floor. Mu Zhanqian goes upstairs and hears Ling Zhiyi's cheerful and crisp voice on the corridor.

"... just kiss, kiss! Why don't you kiss me and ignore you! OK, OK, I'll kiss you first. Listen, MoMA... I hate it! Too bad for you! Remember to promise me that when I come back, I can draw your fruit body... Don't worry, my husband's good figure can only be mine. How can I be willing to sell your fruit body painting... "

Mu Zhanqian frowned and walked over.

The door of the room was open. He raised his hand and knocked at the door.

"First of all, I'll call you later!" Ling Zhiyi hung up her mobile phone, turned her head and rushed over happily, "uncle, are you back?"

Mu Zhanqian put one hand against her shoulder, went in, unbuttoned her windbreaker and sat down on the sofa. Seeing her light pink navel top and black super short leather skirt, her thick eyebrows frowned more tightly: "aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold. There's plenty of heating at home."

Ling Zhiyi held a coffee soft pillow, bent one leg and sat down on the sofa opposite him, smiling face in front of him.

She looks like her mother seven or eight times. Mu Zhanqian looks at her as if he saw Mu Chunyi again. He can't help being in a trance.

"Uncle, I've come to you specially today. Please do me a favor. It's a matter of no help to you."

Mu Zhanqian woke up, folded his long legs and leaned back on the sofa, "tell me about it."

"It's a friend of mine. He wants to re-enter your group's mohai entertainment company. He is very talented. He was an entertainer of mohai entertainment before. He is very famous. I heard that he was competing with a peer of the company, which made him a little unhappy. The peer had a good relationship with the senior management, and finally he was squeezed out of the company, It's really a big loss for your company to be fired because of his popularity. He likes mohai entertainment very much and wants to cooperate with you all the time. Uncle, please tell the person in charge there in person and let him renew his contract with mohai. "

Mu Zhanqian's heart sank slightly. He frowned and asked, "what's your friend's name?"

Ling Zhiyi smiles more brightly: "Shen Ye! Shen Ye, a star with high popularity all the time

……

On the day of the Mid Autumn Festival, grandparents come to celebrate the festival together. With the help of grandma, Jane Suyun doesn't need Jane Weiran to help prepare the Mid Autumn Festival dinner, so she just accompanies the children.

Jiaxing and Chenchen have been playing with the children in the town all morning. Jane Weiran asks Jiaxing to make up for Chenchen's lessons.

As soon as the Mid Autumn Festival is over, they will go back to Rongcheng to go to school. Chenchen is fond of playing. Now they haven't been to school for so many days, and they will soon return everything they have learned to their teachers.

To learn, Chenchen fell on the sofa and pretended to be dead: "if I don't learn, my wound hurts!"

Jiaxing rolled his eyes: "I didn't see you cry when I learned to climb trees in the morning. Your wound has healed long ago, OK."

Jane Weiran sat down beside the sofa and picked up the little girl: "after the festival, you're going to go back to school, so we can't delay any longer. Come on, just make up for what we've left behind these days."

"I'll make it up at school." The little girl nestled in her arms and played tricks.

"Who does not like to study so much?" With a smile, Jane took her to the small chair in front of the tea table and gently scraped her little nose.

"It's up to us, our dad, who's out of tune." Jiaxing sighed like a little adult, "my grandmother said that my father was beaten many times by my grandfather because he always played truant when he was a child."

"Really?" Before she loses her smile, Jane can't help but begin to make up her mind for the picture of Zhan Qian being beaten and laugh again.

So is mu Zhanqian a special case of "being mischievous when you were a child and making a difference when you grow up"?

Catalpa morning more energetic, small meat arm around Jane Weiran's neck, "I've heard of it, it's true, so Mommy let me skip two days of class, maybe I'll also be able to manage big companies like my father, I'll learn again tomorrow, OK?"

"No, just your brain. One day later, you'll end up farther away!" Jiaxingban with a beautiful face, began to take out the textbook from the schoolbag.

Looking at the textbooks, Zichen had a headache. Seeing a coin on the sofa, she immediately climbed up with her short legs, caught the coin and held it in the palm of her hand. Her delicate face was very sincere: "I decided to toss a coin to decide whether to learn or not! Play on the positive side, play on the negative side, and learn when you stand up! "Jian Weiran and Jiaxing

If you don't help her, you will be convinced. In order not to study, you can think of all the tricks!

……

After dinner, Jian Suyun is going to the cemetery in the back mountain of the suburb.

She would visit someone there on holidays or on October 3 every year.

Jane didn't know until she was sensible that every time her mother took her to see the grave where she didn't even have a tombstone, she buried her father whom she had never met.

Jian Suyun never told her how or when his father died.

When Jane Weiran asked about her father when she was a child, Jane Suyun would get sick, and she was beaten more and more severely every time. Jane Weiran had to bury her father's blank in her heart and never dare to mention it in front of Jane Suyun.

When I asked my grandparents, they were silent. My grandmother sighed and couldn't say why. However, she only said that she should remember her mother's kindness. She said that her mother Jane Suyun had paid too much in her life for her.

Jane Weiran later thought that maybe the death of her father had hit the family so hard that they were not happy. She stopped thinking about it. Anyway, since she was born without a father, she thought it was never good.

Before Jane Suyun leaves, she asks Jane Weiran to take the children with her. She also asks her to change into a good-looking suit and dress up the children, so that she can make them more beautiful before going with her.

Jane had nothing to do yesterday. She took Jiaxing and Chenchen to the town to buy two new clothes. Now she takes them out to change them.

After finishing, looking at the two delicate and picturesque dolls in front of her eyes, Jian Suyun's eyes were flushed.

"What's the matter, Ma?" Jane didn't realize it, but she said hello softly.

Jiansuyun wiped the corner of his eyes and shook his head: "it's OK. Let's go."

……

After a period of time, a lot of weeds appeared on the grave. Jian Suyun and Jian Weiran went to clean it, and then put the moon cakes and flowers in front of the grave.

Then bow to the grave.

Jiaxing stood respectfully in front of the grave with a small face and bent down like them.

Even always mischievous catalpa morning at the moment and brother, like a small adult, upright bent down small body salute.

Jane Wei Ran looked in her eyes and felt their little heads. She said to the direction of the grave with a smile: "Dad, this is my child. He is Jiaxing. She is Zichen. Is she beautiful? They are not only good-looking, but also smart. Dad, you must be happy now, too? "

Jiaxing called to the front cleverly: "Hello, grandfather!"

Catalpa morning is not willing to lag behind, crispy called: "Hello grandfather, I am catalpa morning."

Jian Suyun's eyes were still slightly red. She nodded her head with a smile: "you're right. If you've met me, just take Jiaxing and Chenchen back. I'll stay and talk to you later."

"Good." Jane Wei Ran always felt that although her mother didn't want to talk about her father, from every time she had to stay here alone for a long time, her mother's feelings for her father must be very deep, and after so many years, she didn't feel relieved.

It's a pity for her that the person whose mother has been in love with for most of her life has not been able to live in the world and enjoy her deep love

Seeing that they were drifting away, Jian Suyun took back her sight and sat down in front of the grave. She tried to laugh, but her tears flowed down first. "Junyuan, do you see? Your daughter has children, or two beautiful and smart children. You are not lucky. Fortunately, God can open your eyes and let you have this grandson. I was very happy when I heard the news. Now you know, you can imagine how happy you will be. "

"I still regret that Weiran left with Shen Ye. If only I had stopped her then, I would not have suffered so much. But now, the children's father is responsible. Although he didn't give us those empty promises, I can see that he can bear Weiran's whole life. You can rest assured."

"Now your daughter doesn't ask me about her father any more, but I'm still ashamed. You let me keep it from you all my life, but I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it from you one day. Why should I keep the child in the dark for the rest of his life?"

"He has harmed you, harmed the child, but continued to live his own life. What's the reason? Why can't you let your child go to him and ask him if he doesn't feel a bit guilty these years? Sometimes I really want to tell Weiran and let her go to get justice. "

"But I can't do that. I can't bear not to keep your last wish for you. I'm not willing. I'm not willing for you. Junyuan, you don't even have your own tombstone when you die. My daughter still doesn't know that it's her biological mother lying in the cold ground. I think it's not worth it for you. Do you know..."Jian Suyun choked and wiped his tears, but as soon as he wiped off one layer, another layer came down.

……

At dinner, jiansuyun didn't even come back.

Jane didn't leave her food in the pot, so she took the children to set tables in the yard, fruit snacks, moon cakes and drinks, and called her grandparents to come out to watch the moon.

When the old people heard that Jian Suyun had gone to the cemetery but had not come back, their faces changed a little, and the peaceful atmosphere became dignified.

After the meeting, grandfather stood up and looked up at the next day: "it looks like rain. Let's go there first, and you'll go to bed early."

Grandma also stood up, ready to go.

Not willing to let them go, Zichen jumped down from his chair and ran into the house with some umbrellas in his arms. After catching up with him, he cried out breathlessly: "grandma, even if it rains, we are not afraid. We have umbrellas. We can enjoy the moon with umbrellas!"

“……”

Jian Weiran and Jia Xing cover their faces together.

This silly girl

The old man with a heavy heart was relieved by the little guy. The old man touched the child's head and showed a kind smile: "silly child, if it rains, where is the moon in the sky? It's late. My grandfather and grandmother are tired. Go back to bed first, and you'll go to bed early with your mother. "

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