"I'll go bring Mu Mu back. You wait at home." Yi Yao said.
Wei Heng frowned: "I'll go with you."
"No, your wound is not fully healed yet. The ride is bumpy. What if the wound opens?" Yi Yao refused.
"How could a smooth road be bumpy?" Wei Heng couldn't help but be amused by her serious look.
Yi Yao had already taken the car keys and said while changing his shoes, with a firm attitude: "I said bumpy, that's it. Anyway, don't follow me. I'll go and come back. You stay at home and go to the garden to bask in the sun later."
Wei Heng smiled helplessly and sent her out of the courtyard.
The old house of the Han family.
When Yi Yao arrived, Han Zhenglong was very happy.
"Grandpa, Wei Heng has returned home from the hospital. I will take Mu Mu back."
"It's good to be discharged from the hospital. I can finally let go of my heart completely."
After saying that, Han Zhenglong breathed a long sigh of relief and hugged Mu Mu with some reluctance.
"Grandpa, the goose will come to see you often in the future. You can also come to see the goose." Xing Mu rubbed his little head against Han Zhenglong's shoulder a few times.
Han Zhenglong was so happy that he nodded and said: "Okay."
After successfully picking up Xing Mu, the two drove back to Wei's house.
The little guy held the small cake in his hand and walked into the house with his short legs before he got out of the car and waited for Yi Yao.
"Daddy!" he said happily.
There was no one in the living room, so he looked in the back garden next to it.
The warm sunshine was shining in the garden. Xing Mu successfully found Wei Heng and rushed over and shouted: "Daddy! Mu Mu is back."
Wei Heng put down the newspaper in his hand, a smile appeared on his lips, and he stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms.
Xing Mu blinked his big grape-like eyes and exposed the cake in his hand in front of him.
"Goose and Mommy went to the cake shop to buy it for Daddy. It's delicious."
Wei Heng laughed and touched the little guy's nose, "That's great, Mu Mu. I'll cut it open for you later."
Yi Yao walked in and said, "Come here, Mu Mu, Dad's wound is not completely healed yet."
Xing Mu obeyed and immediately got off him and transferred to Yi Yao's arms.
The sun shines down, and the warm rays make people feel warm.
Yi Yao cut the cake. After all, the little guy was so greedy that he was almost drooling, so he cut a piece for him first.
Xing Mu danced happily, and the atmosphere was extremely joyful for a while.
After eating the cake, Wei Heng sat on the recliner, and Yi Yao took Xing Mu to play on the specially built slide next to him. Even though he was covered in sweat, he still had a great time.
The years are peaceful at this moment. Wei Heng's heart feels as sweet as honey. The two most important people in his life are by his side. He wishes that time would be frozen at this moment from now on.
Early the next morning.
The sky was bright and it started to rain lightly.
Wei Heng woke up very early today, holding the sleeping Yi Yao in his arms and looking at her sleeping face.
Not long after, she slowly opened her sleepy eyes, and what she saw was the enlarged and delicate facial features.
"Morning." Wei Heng's deep voice sounded in her ears, and a wet kiss fell on her cheek.
"Good morning." Yi Yao leaned into his arms, her voice filled with anger.
"Why did you wake up so early? Do you want to sleep a little longer?" she asked.
Wei Heng shook his head, with some emotions in his eyes that she couldn't understand.
As her brain gradually cleared up, she slowly realized that today was the anniversary of his mother's death.
Thinking of this, Yi Yao hooked his neck and ran her palms along his hair to comfort him.
"Wei Heng, do you want to prepare something when I go to see your mother?" she asked, staring at his expression.
He shook his head and said: "She likes Gypsophila, so we can just bring it with us when we go. There is no need for anything else."
"Um!"
Yi Yao nodded. Although it was not the first time that Wei Heng had taken her there, this time he was uninformed compared to last time.
This time it's more formal.
"Yaoyao, when I come back in the evening, I will tell you my mother's story, okay?" Wei Heng said softly.
Yi Yao said unexpectedly, a little stunned, and nodded immediately after reacting: "Okay."
She was very happy that Wei Heng could completely open his heart to her.
In the afternoon, Yi Yao took Wei Heng's arm and entered Nanyuan Cemetery.
He was holding his mother's favorite baby's breath in his arms, and his steps were a little heavy.
Approaching the cemetery, Wei Yan was half-bent, hugging the tombstone and crying bitterly.
Wei Heng's face turned dark immediately when he saw it, and his expression was gloomy.
Yi Yao quickly helped him approach.
Wei Yan's voice became clearer and clearer.
"Yuwei, I dream about you every time I dream back at midnight. You are still as beautiful and gentle as before. When I think of the good times we had, my heart feels sweet. I really didn't mean to do that. I regret it.
Yeah, you should know how much I love you, and I had no choice but to do that! But Wei Heng doesn’t know, he hates me as his biological father, and my heart aches..."
Wei Heng's face was gloomy, his fists clenched tightly, listening to his coy words.
Yi Yao looked at him nervously and held his arm with her right hand a little harder, fearing that he would get excited and hit Wei Yan.
It's not that he's afraid of hurting Wei Yan. The injury on his shoulder hasn't fully healed yet, so he can't be too strong or too excited!
As if Wei Yan didn't notice the cold light behind him, he cried and said: "Yuwei, I want to compensate our son. I am his biological father. How can a father not love his child? But he hates me. I should
How can I make him accept me? My heart hurts."
"Enough!" Wei Heng scolded sternly.
Wei Yan then turned around and hurriedly wiped his tears a few times, looking particularly panicked and pitiful.
"Heng'er..."
"Don't call me that, you don't deserve it!"
"I am your father, how can you talk like this?" Wei Yan said with a look of grief and anger, covering his chest.
Wei Heng sneered: "Father? You kept me and my mother in a mental hospital since I was a child, and then you killed her with your car. If my mother hadn't protected me, would I still be alive?"
The loud words were like a bomb. Wei Yan immediately blushed and argued: "I told you, it was just an accident!"
Yi Yao's face was full of shock, and her heart was full of distress. It's not that she hadn't thought about it, but when she told the truth, even though it was so simple, it was extremely cruel!
"Accident? The physical evidence is complete. I'm afraid you haven't lived enough in prison for more than ten years. You have only been out of prison for a long time, and you have forgotten why you went in?"
Wei Yan thought of his life in prison, and suddenly he couldn't hold back his anger. His chest rose and fell violently, and he said loudly: "Wei Heng, do you have to be so cruel? Send me in with your own hands. In more than ten years, even if I
There were some mistakes, but it will be paid off in the end, and no one owes me anything!”
"You were born by me. Even if you hate me, you still have my blood in your body. Without me, you wouldn't exist!"
Wei Heng took a few steps forward, like a devil in hell, with dark eyes that showed no color. He leaned closer to him and whispered: "Why, don't you pretend? Go ahead and pretend to be infatuated. You owe my mother."
, you won’t be able to pay it back until your death! And I will never forgive you.”