Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 174 The White Moonlight of Those Years 14
"Deng dong, dong dong—"

In the dark car, the light from the dashboard illuminated Mo Cheng's gloomy face. Xia Ling, who was asleep with his eyes closed, was sitting on the co-pilot, with wet tears still hanging on his face.

He stopped the car at the red light, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and looked at the message from Lin Yimo.

[Tutu: Are you done with your work?Do you want to come back?I’m waiting for you. 】

Mo Cheng looked down at the little rabbit she posted in the dialog box, but he didn't feel cute or like it as usual.

[Xiao Cheng: I’m not done yet, don’t wait for me, go to bed early. 】

After replying to the message, the red light in front of him turned green. He locked his phone, restarted the car, and drove towards home.

Back home, he took off Xia Ling's clothes and changed into pajamas.

Seeing her sleeping soundly, guilt surged up in my heart.

So many years have passed.

In order to take care of herself and the family, she took care of everything.

I still remember the day she gave birth to her baby, she sent a voice message to herself on the delivery bed.

When Mo Cheng remembered, he began to flip through the chat records between him and Xia Ling.

After so many years, even if he changed his mobile phone, all the data was transferred to save the chat between him and Tutu, but I don't know if he can find it.

The hand that was swiping the screen quickly stopped suddenly.

Looking at the long voice note, he clicked on play and put the phone to his ear.

Inside was Xia Ling's extremely weak voice. She said: "Xiaocheng, I may not be able to survive this test. It hurts too much. I don't know if I can survive it. I don't know when you will come over, nor will you I know if I can see you for the last time. If I really can't make it through, I hope you can raise the child well. It is my happiness to meet you and Tutu in this life."

Mo Cheng held the phone, his eyes sore, and his mind automatically recalled the scene at that time.

At that time, on the way to the hospital, Tutu just called and said that she was drinking with a client, and the client was pestering her after drinking too much.

At that time, he desperately abandoned Xia Ling, who was about to lose his life for giving birth to his own child, and turned around and ran towards Tutu.

He had a fight that day and received several stitches on his stomach and was hospitalized.

The first time I saw my daughter was a week after she was born.

Seeing his daughter's chubby little face, he thought at that time, how good it would be if this child belonged to him and Tutu?
Why doesn't he know what his mother's character is like?Always a bully.

Especially after Xia Ling gave birth to a daughter, the mother started to get worse.

Every time she bullied Xia Ling, Xia Ling would always hold back and keep silent, but as a husband, he never thought of supporting her once.

He took out his and Xia Ling's marriage certificate from the drawer and looked at his expressionless face and Xia Ling's bright smile.

Look at the date of birth registered on the certificate.

He suddenly realized that her birthday on the lunar calendar should be today.

It's the same day as Tutu's birthday.

Every time in the past years, the picture of celebrating Tutu's birthday and Xia Ling's forced smile at that time appeared in front of his eyes. Mo Cheng gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were sore, and his vision was hazy for several times.

He was not a good husband, not a good father.

Even the facts that I once firmly believed were so unscrupulous.

He was never what she said, best friend.

Early the next morning.

Xia Ling sat up from the bed dizzily, rubbed her head with her hands, and smelled the aroma of rice.

Looking at the time, Auntie didn't come either, could it be that Wei Wei got up to cook by herself?

"Wei Wei! Don't move around, be careful not to burn you!" Xia Ling hurriedly opened the door and ran into the kitchen, only to see Mo Cheng carrying a plate of scrambled eggs and putting them on the dining table.

Mo Cheng took a quick look at Xia Ling, then flashed back, "You're awake."

After what happened last night, he didn't even know how to look directly at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling looked at Mo Cheng in astonishment, "You can actually cook?!"

She didn't ask why you were cooking or why you didn't go to work, but she asked a question that Mo Cheng had never thought of.

He put the last pot of soup on the table, untied the apron he was wearing, and explained dryly: "Ah... I learned it when I was in college and renting a house."

Xia Ling glanced at the rich breakfast on the table, and turned to look for Wei Wei, but saw that Wei Wei had come in fully dressed, the one whose hair was loosely tied.

"Are we Weiwei so good?! We can even dress ourselves?" Xia Ling squatted down in surprise, rubbing Weiwei's face with his hands.

Wei Wei squinted her little crescent eyes and smiled happily, "It wasn't me wearing it, it was the clothes my father helped me put on and combed my hair. Mom, do you think it looks good? Dad is really amazing!"

Mo Cheng blushed a little when the child praised her, feeling shy like a girl, "It's my first time to comb my child's hair. Her hair is soft and slippery, so I didn't dare to use force."

Xia Ling knew why he was like this.

She was lying on the bed last night, squinting her eyes to see everything he did, and she already guessed that Mo Cheng still had a little conscience, which is why I put the marriage certificate on the bedside table when I was packing up. .

"Thank you, Dad?" Xia Ling didn't discourage his enthusiasm, and stretched out his hands to pinch Wei Wei's face.

Wei Wei seemed to have never been so happy before, her face was flushed with a smile, she ran directly from Xia Ling's side to Mo Cheng's, stretched out her hand and hugged Mo Cheng's leg tightly, and rubbed her cheeks, "Say it! Dad also said that I am his daughter, who does not love me? Dad also said that he will take us to the playground tomorrow! Mom will go too!"

Seeing this appearance, Xia Ling and Mo Cheng felt a little sad.

Obviously this father is still her father up to this moment.

He just did what every father should do, but unintentionally became the surprise his daughter could only wish for.

Happiness, shame and guilt were mixed together, Mo Cheng raised his hand and patted Wei Wei's head, "Hurry up and eat, dad will take you to kindergarten after eating."

"Yeah! Dad sent me off! Dad sent me off! Ask Hang Lu to insist that my father is a fat man! He is always talking nonsense. Last time he said that my father had another woman, which is obviously my mother!"

When Mo Cheng heard Wei Wei's words, the hand he was picking up vegetables shook.

He looked up at Xia Ling, "What? Who is Hang Lu?"

"A good friend of hers in the kindergarten, a little boy." Xia Ling took a sip of the soup, feeling warm in his stomach, "It's okay. I solved it last time. It was the child who misunderstood it. That's the day I went with you The school gate told her that you were going on a business trip, and that kid misunderstood it, and she just remembered how I was before I lost weight."

When Xia Ling said this, Mo Cheng understood everything.

She came forward again and helped herself out.

The soup always felt very oily when I first put it into my mouth, and the oily smell lingered on my tongue, making me feel nauseous.

Xia Ling frowned, covered her mouth, turned and rushed to the bathroom, vomiting again.

(End of this chapter)