Lei Yan was slightly startled. He had not felt the warmth of his family for many years before. Even if Lei Xin woke up now, because she had been sleeping for many years, her mind was still like that of a child, and she needed others to care about her more.
But when he thought about his past self, his parents who died young, he was once the treasure held by his parents, his serious father, and his mother who was always gentle, Lei Yan said quietly.
"There are no parents in this world who don't love their children. It's just that every parent loves their children in a different way. Judging from the way your parents treat your little brother, I think they are a magnanimous and tolerant couple.
Parents of the heart.”
At this time, Xiao Muyou suddenly raised his head and said with bright eyes.
"Ayan, do you think we should confess our relationship to our parents? Maybe they will accept us like my little brother."
Lei Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Xiao Muyou, seeing a hint of expectation in her bright eyes, Lei Yan thought for a moment and said.
"You decide, if you want to make it public, then we will go meet your parents, but let's not make it public yet, okay?"
Lei Yan does not object to facing Xiao Muyou's family. He has even been looking forward to this day for a long time. He has repeatedly said that Xiao Muyou should wait for him for half a year, and it is more open to the outside world, because he must do something for Xiao Muyou's family.
Family considerations.
But now that Lei Yan agreed, Xiao Muyou was a little hesitant, or he was a little nervous and worried because of his impulse, and finally shook his head and said.
"Forget it. Mom and dad have just recovered from what happened with my little brother. We have to give them some time. I'm afraid their hearts won't be able to bear it."
Hearing this, Lei Yan smiled faintly. He knew that Xiao Muyou flinched, but he could also understand. He hugged Xiao Muyou, kissed her cheek and said.
"Everything is up to you. If you are ready one day, then I will accompany you back to meet your parents. Mu You, you also said that your daddy and mommy are more tolerant than you think, so why don't we
Let’s try it.”
"Oh, please let me think about it again. Anyway, I can't say it now. Even if I want to say it, I have to wait until I return to China."
"Okay, I'll listen to you. Are you still tired? Do you want to take a rest?"
"Well, can you stay with me?"
"good."
Lei Yan looked doting on his face, letting Xiao Muyou control him.
In a blink of an eye, night falls and the dinner begins.
Compared with the wedding banquet at noon, the dinner party is much more casual. Most of the people staying are relatively close friends, so there are not so many rules.
Feng Beichen simply set the dinner party on a flat land next to the beach, with the sea breeze blowing, the sound of the waves, the chirping of insects and birds in the forest, and the stars, the atmosphere was very lively.
The groomsmen and bridesmaids also took off their heavy dresses and wore light summer dresses, dancing to the music.
"Mom, cover yourself with a blanket, it's windy at night."
Over at the main table, Xiao Yingxi came to Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou with a blanket, and covered Mo Yurou's legs with the blanket.
"Okay, you can go and play by yourselves, and don't disturb my chat with your mother."
Xiao Zichen knew that her daughter was worried about them. The island had been very busy these two days, and she was also worried that they would not be able to bear it.
Mo Yurou on the side also patted her daughter's hand and said.
"Go ahead, Si Nian has been looking over here. We'll stay for a while and then go back to rest."
Mo Yurou was very happy. This time, she and her wife took advantage of her granddaughter's wedding to travel together.
In the past two days, she felt as if she had returned to her youth. Xiao Zichen had been accompanying her, and the two of them had visited the island.
Mo Yurou liked the atmosphere of the past two days very much. As they got older, the children at home became more and more careful. If the two old people hadn't insisted on coming over this time, these children would never have let them go.
They came to the island for a wedding.
She also knew what was going on with Mo Yurou's health. For her, life was already getting shorter and longer, so she didn't want to leave any regrets before leaving. This was why she insisted on traveling thousands of miles to attend the wedding this time.
First, she wanted to walk around the world with Xiao Zichen again before leaving.
When Xiao Yingxi saw her parents insisting, she did not stay and returned to Mas Nian.
Looking at her daughter walking away, Mo Yurou took Xiao Zichen's hand and said.
"Honey, do you think we can still watch the little girl being born?"
"Old woman, what nonsense are you talking about? It can, it must be possible. You, stay with me peacefully and don't leave me behind."
When Xiao Zichen said this, he felt like something was being pressed in his heart, making him so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.
After hearing this, Mo Yurou smiled slightly, the wrinkles on her face wrinkled together, but she could vaguely see her beautiful appearance.
"You, you are an old man in your eighties and you still don't accept your fate. We have lived enough in this life and have no regrets. Look at these children. They have all found happiness. What else is there?
Don’t worry.”
"Old woman, not yet. We still have Mu You. They are our two most precious granddaughters. Now that the little girls have a home, we have to look after Mu You, so we still have two more years to live.
.”
Xiao Zichen said with a vicissitude of tone, no longer as confident as when he was young.
Mo Yurou smiled at this moment, looked at a man and a woman who were two or three people away, and said.
"You are still as blind as you were when you were young. That girl already has a sweetheart."
"What, old woman, are you confused? That boy from the Qiao family broke up with Mu You long ago. Mu You is still alone now. Otherwise, why would Zi You be so anxious all day long?"
"Hey, look at the looks in your eyes, forget it, you will always know later."
Mo Yurou said and looked into the distance again. She happened to see the man and woman looking at each other. She also laughed and then sighed softly.
"Old man, let me warn you. If Mu You brings back a boy in the future, you must not object."
"Look, you are talking nonsense again. When did I object to the children's marriage? Our family will not sacrifice the children's happiness for marriage. As long as it is what they like, even if it is a poor beggar, we will accept it."
Xiao Zichen said swornly, and Mo Yurou on the side smiled softly.
"You, you underestimated those children in our family. They can see poor beggars based on their eyesight. Do you think they are as ignorant as you?"
After saying this, Xiao Zichen's dissatisfied face showed a hint of embarrassment, and turned to look at his old wife resentfully.
"Old woman, it's been so long, why do you still bring this up? You're not allowed to settle old scores."
"Hahaha, why, do you dare to do it or not? Just because you have no vision, it makes me suffer so much."
After so many years, Mo Yurou has long since let go of what happened back then. What she says now is just for conversation. Now think about it, if Xiao Zichen hadn't had no vision at the time, why would she have gone through such trouble and caused her to fall behind at such a young age?
The root cause of the disease.
However, as time went by, and because of her happy family, Mo Yurou gradually forgot about that past. But recently, for some reason, she kept thinking of things when she was young. She must have really reached her age.
When Xiao Zichen heard this, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. He thought about the bastard things he had done in the past, but he was glad that even if he woke up, otherwise, he might never have such a happy and fulfilling life.
"Old lady, who do you think this kid Yingze looks like? I was really worried when you decided to adopt him."
Xiao Zichen suddenly looked at Xiao Yingze, who was not far away. This young son had a rough life. Thinking of his biological parents, he couldn't help but feel emotional again.
Then, Xiao Zichen felt a pain in her waist. This woman, no matter what her age, likes this action. She is seventy or eighty years old, and she still likes to pinch people.
"Wife, it hurts."
"Humph, I know it hurts. Tell me, are you stupid again? Yingze is our child, of course he is like us. He is the purest among the three of us children and the one who knows how to tolerate the most."
"Yes, yes, I made a mistake. Wife, don't be angry."
"I'm not angry. Okay, it's too late. Let's go back. We are old and cannot control our health."
Mo Yurou felt her eyelids were a little heavy and sighed softly.
Xiao Zichen nodded, stood up and called the accompanying caregiver, pushed Mo Yurou away from the beach, and walked towards the villa in the distance.
"Old man, let's not live in the old house when we go back this time. Move to Shanhaiwan and spend more time with the children."
Mo Yurou suddenly spoke, her face no longer as beautiful as when she was young, but with a hint of indifference accumulated over time, and her tone was flat.
Xiao Zichen was slightly startled, and a complicated dark light flashed in his eyes. At their age, everything seemed to have calmed down.
Surprised, but there is always a touch of sadness in my heart, maybe because of my dependence on the old woman next to me.
However, Xiao Zichen only dazed for a moment, then nodded.
"Okay, you don't have the final say in our family. Anyway, I'm free to follow you. I'll follow you wherever you go. Don't even think about leaving me alone."
When Xiao Zichen said this, Mo Yurou's face changed slightly, and her stretched eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
"Idiot, this guy will always end up like this in the end. Someone always has to be in front."
"That's someone else. You can't do it. I'm not used to being without you."
Xiao Zichen said quietly, both of them knew what they were talking about. At their age, they had long looked down on life and death, but neither of them wanted to be the one left alone.
In the end, everything turned into silence. Under the dim night light, two slender shadows covered the long and narrow road. What was left in the end was only the dark night and the loneliness.