Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 646 Maintenance (5)

Mo Hong saw Mo Shen standing next to him, with mixed feelings in his heart, and said to Mo Shen rather sadly: "A Shen, thank you."

Mo Shen did not answer Mo Hong's words, not even turning his head sideways. He just nodded at the visiting guests.

Mo Hong looked at Mo Shen and looked away for a while. If those things hadn't happened at the beginning, and he hadn't come this far with Lin Su, would everything be different? At the very least, the father should be relieved to leave today.

But now, even when the old man was on his deathbed, he did not see the harmony he had always wanted to see. As a son, he couldn't satisfy the old man's wish. Thinking of this, Mo Hong felt guilty.

Zhao Yerong stood on the opposite side and looked towards Mo Hong. Her mind was not on entertaining guests at all. The eyes kept looking at Mo Hong, watching all his reactions.

Ye Mu and Mo Shen came over early in the morning, but because the company affairs had just stabilized yesterday, there are a lot of small things that need to be dealt with today. Ye Mu did not go to the company, and Guo Fei is not in the company. All will be handled by Coco for the time being. If he couldn't make up his mind, he would naturally call and ask Ye Mu. Ye Mu stood in the family area for a while, and the phone kept ringing. She had no choice but to go out to answer the phone.

Ye Mu ended the call as quickly as possible and returned to his position. Zhao Yerong caught a glimpse of Ye Mu coming in, and couldn't help but sneered: "Some people are really amazing. You can still go out and talk on the phone because of such a serious matter as a funeral."

Ye Mu knew that Zhao Yerong was talking about herself, and did not refute, but the people who rushed in nodded in return.

"What's the use of pretending to be filial now? This is the funeral of the old man, should you respect it a little!" Zhao Yerong looked at Ye Mu's displeased voice.

"At this time, holding on to others, who is it that doesn't respect this funeral?" Mo Shen's eyes looked at Zhao Yerong coldly, and the temperature of his words gradually cooled.

For Zhao Yerong, Mo Shen always ignores it automatically. But she was aggressive towards Ye Mu, he couldn't ignore it, and defended Ye Mu and opened his mouth.

After all, Mo Shen is a junior, Zhao Yerong made such a sentence, unhappy, and opened her mouth to refute, but Mo Hong intercepted the words halfway.

"Okay! It's already this time, do you want to mess things up to make people look at jokes?" Mo Hong frowned and stared at Zhao Yerong dissatisfied.

"I want to mess things up?" Zhao Yerong raised her voice slightly, a little annoyed.

She taught juniors, can Mo Hong not stand on the wrong side? Save her some face?

"Mom, don't say anything, let's wait until it's over." Mo Wenyao also began to dissuade him in due course.

At this time, if Zhao Yerong insists on this, he won't get any benefit.

Zhao Yerong squeezed her breath and groaned heavily, not speaking for the time being.

To send the old man away, the most reluctant is the old lady. The emotions calmed down a few days ago, but today I cried again.

After being busy until the evening, the father fell into the soil, and only the Mo family returned to the old house.

The lively old house a few days ago concealed the temporary loneliness. At this moment, the quietness makes people feel a little empty.

The old lady looked at the empty house and couldn't help but sigh with tears: "I'm the only one...I'm the one..."

The old man promised to accompany her, but left her alone.

"Mom." Zhao Yerong stepped forward and helped the old lady comfortably: "Don't think too much, the best thing you should do now is take a good rest."

The old lady shook her head and sighed heavily: "Can't rest."

Just after sending the old man, she closed her eyes and it was the scene of the old man entering the soil, heartache and sadness, how did she sleep.

"A Shen, come here." The old lady sat down two steps forward, looked at Mo Shen, and asked him to sit beside her.

Mo Shen walked over and sat down as the old lady asked: "Grandma."

"Your grandpa's things will be delivered tomorrow." If the person is gone, there must be traces of him in the house. Otherwise, being here alone will inevitably feel lonely.

Mo Shen held the old lady's hand and said, "Leave things there. You can move over and live there. It happens that Fengfeng Peipei missed you."

The old lady looked at Mo Shen, her eyes were red, but she chuckled at Mo Shen: "Grandma knows your filial piety, but I still live here to feel more at ease."

"Grandma..." Ye Mu took a step forward and wanted to persuade her. Before she said it, the old lady interrupted her and said, "I've already decided. I won't go there, just here."

With that, the old lady looked up at everything in the hall: "I have lived here for so many years, so I can't bear it."

She always felt that she could still find some old man's shadow here. When she gets used to it, she doesn't want to go there.

Unable to persuade the old lady, Mo Shen and Ye Mu didn't say any more.

The Mo family and Mo Shen Ye Mu stayed here until late, and the old lady urged them to go back before they left.

Everything is over, everything is settled. Ye Mu's unprecedented fatigue, not only physically, but also inexplicably tired in his heart.

Mo Shen sat beside Ye Mu, raised his hand and pinched his painful eyebrows.

Ye Mu noticed Mo Shen's movements, walked around behind him, took over the movements of his hands, rubbed his temples with both hands.

The comfortable strength has reduced Mo Shen’s headache a lot. Ye Mu’s time is heavy and light is rubbing for him, temporarily forgetting her exhaustion. Seeing his hard work, she feels a little distressed: "Take a day off tomorrow, and then the day after tomorrow. Go back to work."

This low mood still needs to buffer him for a day, take a good rest, and it will be better to return to normal work the day after tomorrow.

Mo Shen took her hand, kissed the back of her hand, and pulled her to sit on his lap. The corners of her mouth were a little bit reluctant with a curved smile: "Don't worry, I can adjust it, but it's you. OK?"

He scratched the tip of her nose with his fingertips, and asked her in a slightly playful tone.

Ye Mu avoided his hand, grasped his hand, and leaned his forehead to his shoulder: "I can."

Her work has been delayed too much, and the filming of the TV series, she has caused Ji Ji to postpone it again and again, and can no longer push it like this.

The living room was quiet, Ye Mu hugged Mo Shen, unable to see each other's faces or emotions, but the two hearts were tightly attached.

"Go upstairs and rest." After a long time, Ye Mu got up from Mo Shen's arms and said with a smile on his cheeks pretending to be relaxed.

Mo Shen raised his hand to poke away her hair hanging on both sides, nodded, got up and held her hand upstairs.

Ye Mu followed his footsteps, reaching the bedroom door, but his steps turned a corner.

(End of this chapter)