usatvline Chapter 149 - Come Back
Chapter 149 - Come Back
Xiao Mu showed an understanding expression, clasped his hands together and said jokingly: "Mr. Qingmo's piano skills are really enviable. Xiao is born dull. After following Mr. Qingmo for so many years, I am not even a hair's length better than him. I feel very depressed!"
Qing Mo was amused by Xiao Mu's funny look, and the worries that had been pent up in her heart were relieved a lot. Just as she was about to turn around and walk around the yard, she saw a nimble wolf running towards her.
"Tuantuan, why do you, little guy, think of coming here today?" Qing Mo squatted beside it with a faint smile, reaching out to stroke its soft fur.
Xiao Mu's mouth froze, and he looked at Tuan Tuan with jealousy. It was really annoying that such a huge creature was pretending to be cute in front of Mo'er to win Mo'er's sympathy and caress.
“Ah…ah…” Tuantuan rubbed Qingmo’s arm with his nose, then kept looking back up.
Qing Mo followed its gaze, his eyes sparkling and the smile on his lips growing wider, he called out softly: "Zi Yan, you are finally back."
Mu Ziyan walked quickly to the hall, leaned over and put Feng Bai on the soft blanket not far away, then turned around and gently hugged Qing Mo's shoulders and smiled: "Mother, Ziyan promised to come back, are you imagining nonsense again?"
Qing Mo lightly lifted her sleeves to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, then stretched out her white index finger and tapped Mu Ziyan's forehead, saying angrily: "The child has grown up and is no longer under the control of his mother. He has started to tease me."
Looking at the mother and daughter who were smiling brightly, Xiao Mu picked up the teacup beside him with a smile. He would have no regrets even if he died to have his wife and daughter like this. His eyes inadvertently swept across the messy knife wounds on his wrists, and he couldn't help feeling a lot of emotions in his heart. If he was given the opportunity to choose again, he would definitely be willing to take this step. What would the forty-nine cuts matter?
"Mother, Zi Yan will live here from now on. You won't be tired of me, right?" Mu Zi Yan rested his chin on Qing Mo's neck and spoke coquettishly, which made Qing Mo's heart melt. She couldn't say no and could only nod continuously.
"They want to live here too?" Xiao Mu glanced at Feng Bai and Tuan Tuan on the ground with a little disdain.
"That's right, they will live as long as the child lives here." Mu Ziyan said with a chuckle. How could she not know what her father was thinking? Now that she and the two wolves were competing for their mother's attention, her father's status in the family was likely to decline again.
In the middle of the night, Mu Ziyan was lying on a rocking chair in the yard, gazing at the moon. The round moon sometimes turned into Feng Muyan's smiling face and sometimes returned to its original state, making her mind full of him.
"Zi Yan, what are you thinking about so late at night?" Xiao Mu appeared at the gate of the courtyard holding a thin blanket.
"Nothing, Dad, why aren't you asleep yet?" Mu Ziyan shook his head and slowly stood up. He naturally put his arm around Xiao Mu's arm and pulled him towards the stone bench.
Xiao Mu felt a warmth in his chest, but he didn't know which foot to step forward first. He just stood there, looking dazed.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Mu Ziyan asked puzzledly.
Xiao Mu smiled and shook his head, opened the thin blanket in his hand and draped it over Mu Ziyan, then put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Ziyan, how have you been these years? Tell Dad about it, okay?"
"We have to sit over there and talk, because this story is too long!" Mu Ziyan said, sticking out her tongue. She looked so naughty that even she herself had probably never seen her before. What's more, Xiao Mu, who had just become a daughter-con, immediately let Mu Ziyan manipulate him.
Eight years ago, Song Yunli opened her eyes dazedly at the bottom of the cliff. All she saw were lush old trees and steep cliffs, which were surprisingly much warmer than the top of the cliff.
Song Yunli was worried about Feng Muyan's safety, so she hurried to get up, but she felt a sharp pain in her leg and fell back. She fell heavily to the ground and grimaced in pain.
Could it be that his leg was broken? Song Yunli reached out and gently rubbed the knee joint, but did not feel any broken or fractured bones. He thought it must be just a dislocated tendon.
Slowly calming down, Song Yunli realized that she was wearing a loose robe, and she was sure that this robe was not Feng Muyan's. Could it be that there was someone living at the bottom of the cliff?