New marriage no regrets: old husband young wife

Baby, welcome home.

This is the second time Xiao Qi has said such a thing. Xue miyue's heart is warm to a mess.

Mo Yuyan took Xiao Zigui and waited in front of the ladder. When she saw Xue miyue and Luo zunfan, she immediately came forward, "welcome to be a guest. Zunfan, come quickly. Guanguan, this is your first time."

Indeed, Xue miyue used to live in the old house with her grandparents when she came to Xinghai city. This is really her first time here.

"Big aunt." she gently shouted Mo Yuyan, looked at Xiao Zigui and touched her head. The girl was very good, but she was a little timid.

But Xiao Zigui liked her very much. When she saw her, she smiled timidly, even though Xiao Qi scared her very much.

"Come on, come in. Your uncle went to the army today and came back in the evening. But he promised to come back early..." Mo Yuyan took Xue miyue and entered the porch. Xiao Qi slowed down as he walked behind. His eyes were red as his mother took his sister's back.

Luo zunfan stayed behind to accompany him. Seeing him so, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder. Xiao Qi nodded, "it's all right. Let's go."

So they went into the house together and saw Mo Yuyan and Xue miyue sitting there chatting with a natural sense of closeness. Xiao Qi turned away.

After chatting for a while, it was lunch, which was made by Mo Yuyan himself. Xue miyue had two bowls of rice and her stomach was full, which made Mo Yuyan very happy.

After lunch, Xiao Qi suggested, "Mom, take your sister to the second floor to see bao'er's room."

Mo Yuyan looked stunned and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, but seeing Xiao Qi's eyes was not a joke, she understood that her son wanted her to come out completely. If she didn't face it again, would it disappoint their father and son?

So, after struggling in her heart, Mo Yuyan agreed.

She affectionately took Xue miyue up to the second floor, the easternmost room, and opened the door herself with the key.

When she opened the door, the sun filled the ground. Xue miyue saw everything inside. It was very exquisite.

The theme is pure white and pink.

Princess bed, Princess cabinet, Princess dresser, carpet, desk, and sofa... The best thing is that the cushions on the bay window are clean and pure white.

"I have been changing the layout every year since seventeen years ago. Everything is the latest, most popular and best... Every year I think that if bao'er comes back, I can come in... But I know that bao'er may not come back..."

Mo Yuyan stretched out her hand and touched every object in the room one by one. She felt very painful, like being covered by someone's heart, depressed and suffocated.

Xue miyue just stood behind her and looked at all this. She never knew all this and naturally had no memory of the room, but she greedily wanted to remember these, greedily wanted to remember Mo YuYan's warm back at the moment.

Xue miyue quietly follows Mo Yuyan behind her, watching her talk about every exquisite thing, what it is for, where it came from, and when it feels very appropriate... Xue miyue looks at every beautiful ornament, and her heart trembles very much.

It turned out that the maternal love she lacked from childhood really existed all the time... It was just warm and strong, staged and expressed in another corner of the world, but she couldn't receive it.