She couldn't help but look at Murphy, who had a little apology on his face, "It's too cold outside, I shouldn't have taken her out."
Maybe, he really shouldn't take her there. The truth of those doubts and suspicions are often unbearable, and the same is true for people's bad nature. They will not give up until they reach the Yellow River.
For example, if he had not investigated what happened to his child, he would not have known what his mother had done, and he would not have been so shocked and angry.
Han Yun quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "How old are you, this kid, and you still cry?"
"Mom!" Ke Zi threw herself into her arms and couldn't hold it back again, crying loudly.
"Okay, stop crying. Today is your birthday. How can you cry like this?" Han Yun sighed and motioned to Murphy to get a wet towel.
"Mom, I'm really sad. I don't know what to do."
"What's so serious?"
"I..." Ke Zi paused, bit his lip and said, "Mom, I want to sleep with you tonight."
"You, you are really a child who will not grow up." Han Yun shook her head helplessly and raised her eyes to look at Murphy, "You are all a man with a husband..."
Mo Fei was a little worried about Ke Zi, but he had to say: "It doesn't matter, let Xiao Zi stay with mom."
At night, Murphy tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and Ke Zi's little bed was rolled over by him.
In my mind, I thought of my eldest brother's loneliness and smile. I held back my feelings and said goodbye to Han Yun. I thought of Ke Zi's sad words in the small park. I also thought of my eldest brother playing with him when he was a child and doing everything.
She protects him and obviously likes him more than the quiet and obedient Mo Xin.
Over the years, every year on the eldest brother's death anniversary, the family would officially go to the cemetery to sweep his grave. However, when he stood in front of him alive, he was more happy than shocked.
However, no one expected that fate likes to play tricks on people so much.
The person the eldest brother likes is actually his mother-in-law.
Xiao Zi said she was sad, so why wasn't he?
Ke Zi hugged Han Yun quietly and didn't speak for a long time. Her mother's embrace was still so warm. She thought of her mother's hard work, her mother's melancholy, and her happiest moments when she was a child, all of which were dedicated to her daughter.
But she has never done anything for her mother.
Her mother's hand patted her back gently like when she was coaxing her to sleep when she was a child. Maybe it was unconsciously, maybe she was used to it.
She hugged her tighter and said in a thick nasal voice, "Mom."
"Huh? What happened today? Did Mo Fei bully you?" Han Yun felt a little heavy in her heart. She was thinking about Mo Wuji's back when he left.
"No..." Ke Zi shook his head gently, and finally plucked up the courage to say, "I know you like Murphy's brother."
Han Yun was shocked. She sat up from the bed and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"Mom, I'm sorry for you. I always hurt you, otherwise you wouldn't be like that. If, if I were separated from Murphy, would you be able to be together?"
"Nonsense! Han Xiaonuo! Do you know what you are talking about now? Feelings are not a child's play. What does it mean for you two to separate? Let me tell you, you may have misunderstood something. Mo Wuji and I are just friends. If you say such things again,
I will be angry!"
Ke Zi cried so hard that she couldn't help herself, "Mom, don't lie to me, I've seen it all."
How could she be happy on her own, but leave her mother alone forever...