Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Seeing that Lan Xi didn't speak, Lan Xinming went on to say: "There are still your own affairs, live according to your own ideas, what you want to do, what you don't want to do, don't be restricted."

Lan Xi bit her lip and turned her face away, "You don't need to say more, I know it myself."

"Well! Okay, then you can go to rest too, I'm asleep."

After Lan Xinming finished speaking, he turned around.

Looking at the thin back, Lan Xi sighed slowly, helped him turn off the light and the door, and backed out.

The next day, someone arranged by Mo Jingchen came to the house.

Someone is taking care of Lan Xinming, so Lan Xi is ready to go out to do errands.

Standing in front of the mirror, she combed her hair into two shofar braids.

When Mo Jingchen saw it, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "This is?"

The childish hairstyle was tied on Lanxi's head, which looked a little strange.

But Lan Xi said to the mirror: "I remember, my mother liked to comb my hair like this when she was alive."

Hearing this, Mo Jingchen smiled: "Your mother has good eyesight, she is indeed pretty."

"really?"

"Very youthful and sunny."

The two changed into black clothes and went to Lan Xi's mother's cemetery together.

Lan Xi held a bouquet of flowers in her arms. She looked at the photo on the tombstone. At that time, Su Qing was still very young.

Time was frozen in her gentle and watery years, and what remained on her face was still such a beautiful era.

"Mom, do you mind?"

Seeing Su Qing's beautiful face, Lan Xi's nose suddenly turned sore, "Should I tell him that she never blamed him and let him go in peace?"

She was talking to herself, no one could respond to her, but she still wanted to tell Su to listen.

"I used to hate and be disappointed with him, but it's gone now. No matter how much he doesn't like me, I don't want him to die like this."

She would not tell Lan Xinming these words, but could only tell Su Qing quietly.

Lan Xi visited Su Qing here, and Mo Jingchen went to the cemetery administrator.

But they told him, "There is no place next to it. Now there is only a pit a little far away. If you want it, you have to hurry up and make a reservation."

Afterwards, Mo Jingchen handed him a business card directly.

He said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter how much money you have, you just need a location closest to you."

The man took a look at the business card and immediately laughed.

"I can ask our leader first to see if we can discuss it."

"Okay, wait for your news."

These days, it is not easy to buy a cemetery.

After talking with this side, Mo Jingchen went to look for Lan Xi, and saw that her eyes were red.

Without saying much, he went over to hug her and said, "Let's go!"

It was hot, and they were all dressed in black, and the sun made it even hotter.

Mo Jingchen told Lan Xi what the man told him just now.

Lan Xi closed her eyes, "I'll think of a way!"

There was a seat next to Su Qing, but it was reserved.

This kind of place, everyone has already settled down and prepared in advance. Lan Xinming probably didn't think about taking this position at the beginning.

The illness was sudden, and it was too late when I had this thought.

If she could, she would still find a way to switch with someone else.

"What did you tell our mother?"

Mo Jingchen tried to use a more relaxed tone to adjust Lan Xi's mood.

Lan Xi looked at him, "This is my mother!"

Mo Jingchen raised his eyebrows, "You reminded me, I haven't gone to worship our mother yet."

After saying that, he let go of Lan Xi, came to Su Qing, and made a standard bow.

"Mom, my son-in-law is here to visit you."

Lan Xi: "..."

"Please rest assured, I will take good care of Lan Xi."

After watching him say this, the corners of Lan Xi's mouth rose slightly.

Just for his heart.

On the way back, they went to the mall, and Lan Xi picked out a suit for Lan Xinming.

The next day, she invited a photographer to come and take a family portrait for them.

As long as she could remember, she hadn't taken a photo with Lan Xinming. Taking this opportunity, she felt that she should leave a souvenir.

Lan Xinming was taken care of by two special guards, who helped him get dressed, and Lan Xi also got dressed.

Wearing an off-white snow gauze dress, with her hair slightly curled, standing next to Lan Xinming, she looked a bit like she was taking a wedding photo.

The photographer said: "Mr. Lan is sitting, and Ms. Lan is leaning on Mr. Lan's left side, with her hands on Mr. Lan's shoulders."

Following the photographer's prompt, the two took several photos.

The viewfinder is every corner of the home.

After so many days, I finally saw Lan Xinming smiling, "You look beautiful today."

She was praised?

Lan Xi was surprised for a long time before she calmly replied: "It's okay, I can actually look this good every day!"

Today's styling and clothing are all done by herself. I can't say how good-looking it is, I can only say that it is passable.

"Hehehe, okay, then keep looking so good every day."

Seeing the harmony between father and daughter, Mo Jingchen also raised his lips.

People always remember to cherish what they have before they are about to lose it.

"Let Mo Shao come over and take pictures together!"

The two of them were almost done shooting, Lan Xinming suddenly said to Mo Jingchen.

Mo Jingchen was a little surprised, "Me?"

"Okay, come here!"

Lan Xi didn't refuse either.

He really went over and joined the photo group of their father and daughter.

The photo of the three of them looks more like a family portrait.

Lan Xinming sat the whole time, while Lan Xi and Mo Jingchen, his children, guarded him together.

After the filming, although Lan Xinming was in a good mood, he was also tired.

He was escorted back to his room to rest.

Lan Xi was about to leave, but was stopped by Mo Jingchen.

"The shooting of the three of us is over, now it's our turn to shoot the two of us, right?"

Lan Xi was taken aback, "The two of us?"

"Ah."

That's right, they've been together for so long, and there really aren't many photos taken together.

At the suggestion of the photographer, the two of them changed into matching clothes, white shirts, black pants, simple but classic couple outfits.

After the filming, they changed into another set of clothes. Lan Xi wore a wine-red dress with suspenders that dragged the floor, and Mo Jingchen wore a black suit with a tie.

The photographer arranged the background a little bit at home, and the whole group of photos was taken, and the effect is amazing, which is very valuable for collection.

After seeing off the photographer, Lan Xi was exhausted and paralyzed.

Mo Jingchen said: "I didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise."

The two took a photo together, which was really a good harvest.

Lan Xi collapsed on the chair, stretched out her hands towards him, and said with a choked mouth, "I can't do it, I'm so tired."

Mo Jingchen hugged her, his eyes fell on her exquisite makeup, and his eyes darkened, "Then let me do the next thing for you!"