Young Master Mo's Rebirth Sweet Wife

Chapter 12 Portraits of a Full House

Although Luo Xiyan was their mother, since Jun Ximo's death, she was like a child who couldn't find a home.

In these eight years, during the first month of Daddy's death, she locked herself in the room sadly, and then she began to return to a normal life,
In front of us, she always smiles, but no one told her that her smile is uglier than crying.

They would have liked her to cry more, but no, as for the fact that she would cry after having nightmares at night.

But she never allowed herself to make a sound, just because she was afraid they would worry.

"Stupid woman, get up."

Luo Xiyan raised her head and looked at the boy in front of her. This boy was much more mature than other children of the same age.

"Go and do your work! Don't worry about me, I just want to be quiet."

"Stupid woman, go somewhere with me." Jun Moyan reached out to grab Luo Xiyan's hand, and pulled her up from the ground.

Luo Xiyan got up too violently and staggered.

Seeing that her legs couldn't straighten up, Jun Moyan immediately hugged her waist.The action is simple and rough.

"You brat, don't you know how to be gentle with women? Let's see how you find a wife in the future."

"Tch, it's enough to have you as a stupid woman in the family, and another one, are you trying to exhaust me to death?"

Jun Moyan looked at Luo Xiyan with disgust, as if looking at a very stupid guy.

Soon, Jun Moyan led her to the door of a room, and put her on the ground.

Luo Xiyan glanced at Jun Moyan, then opened the door.The conductor walked in, and there were large and small portraits on the walls.The people in the portraits are all the same.

Luo Xiyan looked at the sheets of paper hanging on them, and burst into tears.

These……

"Stupid woman, these are all drawn by you over the years."

"But I threw them all away."

"Yes, Mo Yan and I picked them up. Because they are very important to you." Lu Tianyu walked in from the door, followed by Lian Jinye.

"You..." Luo Xiyan smiled at them.

The smile is warm and bright, as if returning to the time when I was young.

"Stupid woman, I didn't send you these to make you sad, but to make you forget the past and start over. You should have your own life."

Luo Xiyan's eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't say anything.I just quietly looked at the paintings all over the room, which were painted in the past eight years.

She knew that they were doing it for her own good and wanted her to get out of the shadows of the past, but she... didn't want to get out.

She was afraid, she was afraid that little Mozi would blame her for forgetting him.

"Stupid woman, Mommy, it's been eight years, you should let it go." Lu Tianyu looked at Luo Xiyan quietly, with endless nostalgia in his eyes.

He missed the Luo Xiyan from eight years ago.

……

In late autumn, the weather gradually became a bit chilly, the wind carried a biting chill, and the withered yellow leaves rustled in the cold wind.

Cemetery
Luo Xiyan sat quietly beside Jun Ximo's tombstone, staring deeply at the man in the photo.There was a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

Eight years, he has been gone for eight years, time flies so fast.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and Luo Xiyan greedily stroked the man's photo, over and over again.Those bright eyes are full of tenderness and nostalgia...

For some reason, Luo Xiyan's mouth curved slightly.Her beautiful smile makes the bleak autumn scenery around seem to be dyed with fresh breath.

"Little Mozi, it's been eight years. You've been there... are you okay? Will it be cold? Will you be hungry? Will you miss me? I miss you, what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)