President spoils the dark wife

President Xiao is making lunch at this time. After Mo Yiran briefly explained his intention, President Xiao brings Mo Yiran into the house.

There is a large Wutong tree in the yard. It looks like some years. The trunk is thick and strong. The tree body needs two or three children to pull up their hands before they can be surrounded.

There are some vines on the courtyard wall next to the fence.

There is also a rose in full swing next to it, which reflects the rosy clouds in the summer evening.

The wind in the forest blew down some petals, and the aroma floated faintly around the tip of the nose.

The graceful orange cat walked to the corner of the courtyard and lay down under the flower rain.

"Miss Mo?"

Dean Xiao, who was walking in front of him, heard that there was no sound behind him. Turning back, he found that the woman was standing in place, staring at the courtyard wall, and was distracted, so he called her out.

Yi Ran returned to his senses and smiled apologetically at the old man: "you have arranged really elegant here. You can see God inadvertently."

In the evening, Dean Xiao smiled and said, "Miss mo."

"Just call me Xiao mo."

In the evening, Dean Xiao smiled and nodded, "OK, Xiao Mo, come in and have a meal before you go. There's no end to a word about the child in Dushan."

Yiran didn't refuse and agreed with a smile.

The dishes made by Dean Xiao in the evening are very simple. They are some dishes that his family is willing to plant next to him.

Tables and chairs were placed under the porch outside the house. On weekdays and evenings, President Xiao sat there to eat.

All year round.

Enjoy the flowers in spring and the moon in autumn.

He who has such an atmosphere must be a wonderful person.

Late Dean Xiao was probably a very gentle beauty when he was young.

Mo Yiran helped bring out the food. After the two sat down, President Xiao apologized to Mo Yiran in the evening: "I don't know if the guests are here. Don't dislike the home-made dishes."

Yiran shook her head. "I'm disturbing you."

The dishes are really vegetarian, but Mo Yiran doesn't eat much at ordinary times.

A plate of fried vegetables, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and tofu egg soup.

As for the taste, it is very fresh.

Unlike those heavy flavor dishes eaten in the city, even vegetables are heavy oil and salt.

In the evening, President Xiao only put oil and salt in his cooking, not even monosodium glutamate.

Vegetables are non pesticide vegetables, eggs are born by local chickens, and oil is squeezed from rapeseed.

The mouth feels faint and unspeakable in the taste buds.

Mo Yiran hasn't had such a taste for many years.

When he was very young, Yiran's grandparents would grow some vegetables by themselves. Later, when he was old, he didn't bother about it. Moreover, Mo Changguo didn't allow the two elders to work again.

"Speaking of it, I took the name of the child in dusk mountain."

In the evening, President Xiao took a sip of soup, put down the spoon and suddenly opened his mouth.

Mo Yiran frowned and thought, "dusk mountain... Does have artistic conception, but I really can't think of where it came from. I feel familiar."

Late Xiao shook his head happily and said, "you must know that many people have been tortured by the place where dusk mountain comes out."

In the evening, Dean Xiao smiled and reminded Mo Yiran, "the water runs out and the cold pool is clear."

"The smoke condenses and the mountain is purple at dusk!"

Mo Yiran blurted out, "it's the preface of Tengwang Pavilion!"

After the words, Mo Yiran stamped his foot hard, "at the beginning, the hair on my back was about to fall off, which really bothered people!"

In the evening, Dean Xiao smiled indifferently, turned his eyes to the nearby yard and said, "the child in Dushan is very handsome and doesn't look like the child of a poor family at all. I remember the first time I saw the child, he was only three or four years old, white and clean, good temperament, and everyone in the yard liked him."

"Dean, Dushan is one of your many children. I know that strangers who are not relatives or friends suddenly came to inquire about his past. That's what you told me. Don't you worry that I'm a bad person and will hurt Dushan?"

Yiran didn't worry about listening to sun Mushan's past, but said so first.

She's just gambling.

Bet ye wanxiao whether he trusts himself.

If she doesn't trust herself in her heart, even if she tells herself sun Mushan's past, it may be adulterated.

Therefore, she gave ye wanxiao a preventive injection in advance.

In this way, ye wanxiao can understand that if he doesn't trust himself, he doesn't have to say it at all. Mo Yiran doesn't want to listen to lies.

The old man was obviously smart. After hearing the speech, she glanced slightly, smiled and looked at Mo Yiran.

"Child, you are still too young."

Yiran didn't answer, but looked at the old man in front of him.

"If I don't want to tell you, there's no need to let you in. I hope you know that the child of Dushan is just one of my many children. I don't deliberately make up any lies to deceive the world for him. What's more... Later, you'll understand why I told you his past."

Mo Yiran's face remained unchanged for a long time. He smiled at the old man and chose to believe.

"You said."

When I went back, the sky suddenly overcast, thick clouds covered the sun, and the wind in the mountains and forests was still blowing, but there was less sunlight. At this time, it fell on me, not as warm as before.

Yiran sat back in the car and started, a little absent-minded.

In his mind, he still remembered what ye wanxiao had just told himself about sun Mushan.

Sun Mushan is an orphan.

His biological parents didn't know who it was. They ran away together as soon as they gave birth to the child. An elderly aunt who had no children under her knees in the hospital saw that the child was poor and took it home to raise it. But the old aunt couldn't protect herself. How can she raise the child?

After raising him for three or four years, he felt that his life was coming to an end, so he sent the child to the orphanage.

Sun Mushan was born Bai Jing. When he was a child, he was both male and female. He went to the orphanage and was adopted by a couple a few months later.

Ye wanxiao said that because the image left by the child was too profound, he was very clear about his affairs later.

The couple who adopted sun Mushan was an ordinary couple. Their job was just to make a living. They were afraid that there would be no one to take care of them in their old age, so they adopted children.

It was just fate. Within a few years, the old couple accidentally died in the fire because the old house they lived in was in disrepair for a long time.

Sun Mushan escaped because he was studying at school at that time.

In this way, he returned to the orphanage.

About half a month later, another person came to adopt the child. The person named Tao wanted to adopt sun Mushan.

Sun Mushan was only eight or nine years old when he was taken away.

After that, he never came back.

Late president Xiao also lost his news.

Late president Xiao said that the person who adopted sun Mushan was a very rich man, but his identity was mysterious. He only knew that the man's surname was Huang.

Nothing else was disclosed.

"The child's childhood experience was complex, and the child's temperament was very strange since childhood. Especially when he returned to the orphanage at the age of eight or nine, he was cold and had an unspeakable strange emotion in his eyes, which made people look afraid."

When he heard this, Mo Yiran basically understood what Dean Xiao meant.

"So now you are convinced that Dushan has done something wrong, so it will attract people to pick up his past. And you tell me all, what do you want me to do?"

"I hope... You can turn him around."

At that time, Dean Xiao did not hesitate and said it simply.

"Xiao Mo, I've lived for so many years. I still have the ability to see people. You look gentle, but you have a lot of thoughts. But you're not a bad person."