Longmen Memoirs

"It's uncle!"

Chen Mo stopped.

He raised his head and saw a tall man in a black coat standing not far away under the dim street lights.

He was old, but his eyes were still as sharp and majestic as before.

"You are not allowed to quarrel!" Xiao Mo warned uneasily.

"I promise."

Chapter 62 Years gone by ([-])

"How about we just pretend we didn't see it?" Xiao Mo suddenly pulled Chen Mo and suggested as if he felt it was not safe.

"Are you sure? But he has already seen us." Chen Mo felt that if he agreed, Xiao Mo might really pretend not to see Wei Yanwu and leave.

She had started to turn around.

"Really?" Xiao Mo asked deliberately, turning his head and raising his palms in front of his eyebrows, as if looking for Wei Yanwu: "Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"Stop playing." Chen Mo looked at Xiao Mo helplessly.

Such a big man was standing 20 meters in front of us. You didn't see it, or you reminded me.

"I suddenly regretted it." Xiao Mo shrugged his shoulders in frustration. This action reminded Chen Mo of the fox in his childhood.

The follower who always had hunched shoulders and a runny nose when he was a child, after so many years, he has become the all-powerful Superintendent Su in Longmen.

With the feasting and feasting, the time flies by.

"Are you afraid that I will quarrel with him?" Chen Mo asked, and he probably guessed what Xiao Mo was thinking.

"Can you?" Xiao Mo looked at him nervously.

"No! You can't beat my uncle now."

"We haven't fought before, how do you know I can't beat him?"

"In short, it just doesn't work!" Xiao Mo shook his head stubbornly: "My uncle is very powerful, as powerful as I said... Well, anyway, Mommy has never had a fight with my uncle, even if I can't win the argument, Are you better than Mommy?"

"A little bit..." Chen Mo thought for a moment and said, then gently put Xiao Mo down from his back, touched Xiao Mo's silver short hair, and made a promise. "We won't fight, I can assure you."

"You promised me?" Xiao Mo held Chen Mo's hand tightly, and she raised her head and looked at Chen Mo's face.

"Well, I remember."

"Pull the hook." Xiao Mo stretched out his little finger.

Chen Mo looked at her raised little finger and thought that if there was no restraint, such a promise would be nothing more than a castle in the air, because those who broke the promise would not be punished in the slightest.

But he wouldn't say this to Xiao Mo, he just smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Pull the hook."

"So, let's leave quietly?" After parting his fingers, Xiao Mo hugged Chen Mo's arm, "Uncle, he won't be angry."

"how do you know?"

"I just know it."

"Okay, let's go over there." Chen Mo raised his finger and flicked Xiao Mo's forehead.

Xiao Mo covered his forehead, pursed his lips pitifully, and looked at Chen Mo like an idiot.

"Fool."

"I'm an idiot." Chen Mo walked in front.

"I won't help you!" She tilted her head as if she was angry, and was led by Chen Mo towards Wei Yanwu reluctantly.

Wei Yanwu had probably been waiting for a while. His appearance was expected by Chen Mo, but what Chen Mo didn't expect was that Wei Yanwu would come so quickly, as if he didn't want to leave any extra time for himself.

"Xiao Mo, did you listen to Chen's words?"

Wei Yanwu had a soft smile on his face. He put down his cigarette and gently leaned over to touch the little girl's head. Xiao Mo nodded obediently.

"Uncle." Xiao Mo called softly. "Xiao Mo, please listen to mommy."

After she finished speaking, she quietly turned her head and glanced at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo stood beside her and did not intervene in the conversation between them. His face remained calm, as if Wei Yanwu's appearance was like an acquaintance he had not seen for a long time.

They are indeed considered acquaintances.

Chen Mo already knew this man 20 years ago.

He thought that this man was a majestic, elegant and gentle person, at least he looked like that on the face. But later, Chen Mo gradually understood that he was like this, and he could be like this, but for different people, few people It's worth it.

Right or wrong is no longer important to them at this level.

The world in front of us is not only about right and wrong, nor is it simply about distinguishing right from wrong. Many times, right and wrong are relative. The concept is vague and unstable. It is just the different angles from which we stand, so we have the so-called right and wrong.

Just like there is a difference between closeness and distance, right and wrong are hard to distinguish.

"Is uncle waiting for us here specifically?" Xiao Mo asked with a smile.

"Yes."

"Where's Mommy?"

"Don't worry, she will be back soon." Wei Yanwu retracted his hand and explained patiently, his sharp and oppressive eyes were full of softness and a faint smile when facing the little girl, just like him now It really feels like an old man in his 60s or [-]s facing his lovely granddaughter whom he has not seen for a long time.

"Uncle, Xiao Mo misses uncle very much." Xiao Mo was quiet for two seconds, looked up at Wei Yanwu expectantly, and suddenly held Wei Yanwu's hand and spread out his little hand: "Where is Xiao Mo's gift? I haven't seen you for a long time. When it comes to my uncle, he didn’t forget that he wanted to bring a gift to Xiao Mo last time, right?”

She looked at Wei Yanwu with her big eyes, looking around him with expectation. When she didn't find that Wei Yanwu was carrying anything, she showed just the right amount of disappointment and pitiful sympathy.

Wei Yanwu showed a brief moment of surprise.

Because Xiao Mo would never ask him for a gift so directly and boldly before, and Chen would never teach her this way.

He raised his head and looked at Chen Mo and then at Xiao Mo.

Chen Mo also looked at Xiao Mo.

They guessed the little girl's purpose almost at the same time, but Wei Yanwu still smiled and was patient.

Chen Mo was a little touched in his heart.That feeling is very strange, extremely strange, as if you can suddenly feel your own heartbeat, and warm blood flows out of the rhythm, surging throughout your body.

If I had to use two words to describe it, it would probably be family love. Chen Mo had felt this way before, but it had been too long for him to remember.

You said you won't help?

"Uncle forgot to bring a gift when he went out this time. Can you make up for it with Xiao Mo next time?"

"It's okay." Xiao Mo said generously, grabbing Wei Yanwu's hand: "As long as I can see my uncle, it is the best gift for Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo likes my uncle the most."

She raised her head and looked directly at Wei Yanwu's face, holding Wei Yanwu's palm with one hand and Chen Mo with the other.The only one he could think of was that his mother was gone, and now the only one who could protect him was himself.

In fact, Xiao Mo knew that if mommy was here, uncle would probably not show up.

Although no one has ever told her that her grandfather is the ruler of this city, and no one has told her how important her identity is, Xiao Mo is very smart. She can often learn from the details and the people around her. Regarding Mommy's attitude, from what I saw at my uncle's house, I can infer that my uncle is a very powerful person.

If my uncle wasn't great, how could Mommy never win an argument with him, and how could she be so angry every time she saw her uncle? Moreover, her uncle was never willing to mention her father in front of her.

Everyone respects my uncle except Mommy.

Xiao Mo actually doesn't hate her uncle, because both her uncle and her grandma are very good to her, but similarly, she doesn't like her uncle very much. If you want to ask the reason, it may be because her mother doesn't like her uncle either.

Mommy always kept telling herself that she couldn't believe what her uncle said.

Can you really not believe it? Xiao Mo doesn’t know.

Maybe it wasn't time for her to know.

But my uncle said that he brought it upon himself, and he didn't like him either. No one in the family liked him except himself and his mother.

Xiao Mo hasn't decided whether to forgive him yet, but one thing is clear to Xiao Mo, she doesn't want him to disappear again.

Because Xiao Mo no longer wanted to stay at home alone, staring at comics and drones flying in the sky outside the window in a daze, counting the time several times waiting for Mommy to come home.

"Hey, uncle." Xiao Mo shook Wei Yanwu's hand and asked, "Can you agree to Xiao Mo's small request? Really, it's very, very small, and my uncle will definitely agree, right?"

Wei Yanwu was stunned and glanced in Chen Mo's direction. Chen Mo shook his head slightly in response to his gaze.

Under Chen's education, Xiao Mo never made any weird requests to Wei Yanwu, and rarely even pursued Wei Yanwu for gifts like he did today.

Wei Yanwu also knew it in his heart, because his sister, Chen's mother, had taught Chen this way in the past. Especially when Chen gradually saw Wei Yanwu's character clearly, it was inevitable that Xiao Mo would have this kind of attitude in a subtle way. Feel.

Wei Yanwu couldn't believe it.

What my mother said may not be completely correct, but it still makes sense.

"Then it depends on what Xiao Mo wants his uncle to do?" Wei Yanwu said with a smile.

He likes this smart and cute granddaughter very much, maybe because he is getting older. Old people like children.Or maybe it's because Wen Yue also likes her very much, because she can always make Wen Yue happy.

He and Wen Yue had no children, and now Wen Yue doted on Xiao Mo more than she did. It would be better to say that in Wen Yue's heart, Xiao Mo was more important than Chen He himself.

For Wei Yanwu, most of the debt and guilt he felt toward Chen and Chen's mother remained with Xiao Mo, and there were also some unknown secrets in it.

"I knew my uncle would definitely agree." Xiao Mo shouted happily: "My uncle is the best to Xiao Mo."

Wei Yanwu smiled and did not refute.

Both he and Chen Mo guessed what Xiao Mo's little request was.

But unfortunately, Chen Mo didn't wait for Xiao Mo to say that request. The moment before Xiao Mo opened her mouth, he gently pressed his hand on Xiao Mo's head, stopping what she was about to say.

"Okay, Xiao Mo, don't make a fuss, we have something to say, you go to the car and wait for a while."

Before Xiao Mo refused, Chen Mo continued.

"obedient."

Xiao Mo didn't be angry. Hearing Chen Mo's words without a bargaining tone, he looked at Wei Yanwu with pitiful eyes.

"Uncle?"

"My uncle won't do anything. Be obedient, guard."

Xiao Mo turned around three times and was led away from this road by Wei Yanwu's bodyguards.

Wei Yanwu dismissed the guard, looked at Xiao Mo leaving, and sighed softly, as if he had thought of something.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Chen Mo, who was a few steps ahead. The gentle smile from the previous moment had long disappeared, and what remained was plainness and scrutiny from a superior.

But in this calm look at each other, he could not conceal his self-defeating temperament and scorn.

"You're alright, uncle?"

"It's okay. This kid cares about you more than I thought."

If it were Chen Mo who had just returned to Longmen, he would have remained absolutely cautious and wary when facing him, as well as fearful and uneasy about his methods. He would have ridiculed himself as a mad dog wearing Xiang, saying that the fox was a dog raised by Wei Yanwu, and that he was Catch the mad dog who bites whomever.

A mad dog will be killed sooner or later.

So later the fox sarcastically said that he was an obedient dog, but Chen Mo was not.

But Chen Mo is now able to deal with it calmly, even if it is easier than ever for Wei Yanwu to kill him.

He would no longer make the blood-spattered threat like when he first came back to see him because of the uneasiness in his heart and to imply cowardice.

Some things, if you don't stand at a higher level, you will never be able to understand.

Will Wei Yanwu be afraid of Chen Mo's attack? No, since he dares to come, he is absolutely sure that the person with the most superb swordsmanship in the Longmen Guards Bureau is Chen, but Chen's swordsmanship comes from Wei Yanwu.

The sharpest thing in the world is never the sword in your hand, and the most terrifying thing in this world is not the natural disaster. Swords and natural disasters can be avoided, but conspiracies, man-made disasters, and people's support cannot be avoided.

"Yes, she was just worried that I would quarrel with you and wanted to pretend she didn't see you leave quietly." Chen Mo said deliberately, betraying Xiao Mo in less than a second.

Sure enough, after hearing Chen Mo's answer, Wei Yanwu's expression became a little weird.

He was probably a little embarrassed and entangled that his granddaughter actually turned her elbows out to fool him. People like him, who have seen a lot of ups and downs, would rarely show such an expression again.

Fortunately, when I heard Xiao Mo's words just now, although I was surprised, I was still a little happy. Now I feel confused about how happy I am.

He raised the pipe helplessly, took a puff, and exhaled slightly.

Chen Mo also took out the cigarettes in his bag, lit one in front of Wei Yanwu and put it in his mouth.

"Young people should smoke less, it is not good for their health." Wei Yanwu slightly advised.