Chapter 125 Hello, Girl (7)

On the appointed day, Mo Xun looked at himself in the mirror in a floral dress.

The moonlight outside the window refracted in, this face was hers, Xi Huan used her face when making this body.

Mo Xun said suddenly, "I remember a very beautiful dress when I was young, and it was one of the few things my father bought for me."

Xi Huan's tone was gentle, "What happened next?"

Mo Xun lowered her eyes, "Later, she was snatched away by the elder sister of my father's relative's family."

Xi Huan raised her hand at this moment, snapped her fingers, and the dress on her body quickly changed into a tutu skirt.

Mo Xun looked at himself like this, "It's so pretty."

Xi Huan nodded, it really looks good.

Fortunately, Shen Yu went to the library today.

When he arrived at the playground, Zheng Tang wore a sweater vest and a shirt. He was a tall boy of about 1.8 meters. This kind of dress looked a little better.

When he saw Mo Xun, his eyes lit up.

"I didn't expect you to be so pretty."

Zheng Tang thought so from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Xun nodded, "Let's go play first."

The two played the carousel together, and there are many places, the amusement park in the 90s, the entertainment facilities are not lost to some later entertainment venues, roller coasters, roller coasters.

Finally there is the Ferris wheel.

Mo Xun looked at the scenery outside the Ferris wheel. At this time, the sun was setting and the sky was rendered in warm colors.

Two people are holding a quilt milk tea.

Zheng Tang looked at Mo Xun's face, there was happiness in her eyes, which finally turned into sadness.

"What's your name?" Zheng Tang asked.

Mo Xun smiled, "Which name are you talking about? Is it my mother's surname or my father's surname."

Hearing this, Zheng Tang felt that she must be a rich young lady whose parents rarely accompanied her.

Mo Xun continued, "My name is Mo Xun. I took my father's surname before I was ten years old, but after he didn't do anything, I took my mother's surname."

Zheng Tang was a little dazed, "You are like me. When I was young, my dad was often away from home. Later, I didn't know where to go when I owed debts. My mother also ran away with others."

Mo Xun looked at him, "When I was young, my dad always didn't come home, saying that he was going to do something big. One day I found out that there were other aunts and sisters around him, and everyone would play the piano, and then come back to say hello to my mom." Hitting, he said that women are going to be beaten, regardless of family affairs, every time he said he would take me to the amusement park, he would break his promise, I never went out with him."

Zheng Tang's eyes were complicated, and then he said with a smile, "If I have a child in the future, I will definitely treat him very well, regardless of gender."

Mo Xun smiled slightly, "You don't need to be nice to him, you just need to be nice to the child's mother, because the child can feel love."

Mo Xun leaned his head against the window, watching the sunset slowly set, and the afterglow filled the earth.

At seven o'clock, it was getting late, Zheng Tang took Mo Xun to a food stall, "Two bowls of wontons."

He turned his head and said with a smile, "I'm leaving tomorrow. Although I don't know what your purpose is, I still want to thank you."

Mo Xun sat down, eating wontons slowly, Zheng Tang stared at her, the light of the roadside stall was a bit dim, he suddenly found that the girl in front of him looked very familiar.

Zheng Tang asked curiously: "Have I met you before, I think you look familiar."

Mo Xun lowered his head, stared blankly at the hand holding the spoon, his eyes shrouded in shadows, "I look like my wicked father."

Zheng Tang didn't ask any more questions.

After the two finished eating, they came to a crossroads.

Zheng Tang looked at the pitch-black night, "Should I see you off?"

She shook her head, Zheng Tang turned and left.

"Zheng Tang."

Mo Xun suddenly stopped him, "If you get married in the future, remember to treat your wife well and be a good father. If you can't be a father, then be a good husband."

Zheng Tang nodded when he heard this.

Mo Xun looked at his back, but never called out those two words.

(End of this chapter)

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