The Proud Life of Rebirth

Ever since he met Mo Shaokun, he has always given himself a different feeling, but whether he is a rascal, a gentleman or a cold-blooded, he is always strong after all.But at this moment, he was as weak as a newborn baby, which made her feel like she wanted to step forward and gently embrace him in her arms to take care of him.

"Brother Jun, do you want to persuade Shaokun?" Li Qiang couldn't help but ask.

Wang Jun shook his head and said: "He needs to vent, he has been suppressed for too long."

Yes, Mo Shaokun has been suppressed for too long.He has never seen his mother since he was born, and he always pretends to be indifferent in front of outsiders, but he can deceive everyone but not himself!

His mother is a wound in his heart, whether it is in the previous life or in this life.He has seen the mother he has never met in dreams countless times, but he never thought that his mother would be so close to him!

The night was bleak, and the biting cold wind made everyone shiver uncontrollably.From howling at the beginning to sobbing softly, and now he can't cry anymore, the tears have dried up...

"Ah..."

Hearing a sudden sneezing sound behind him, Mo Shaokun slowly turned his head, looked at Yin Fei, then at Wang Jun, Li Qiang, and Chu Huaisha standing at the door.

"I'm sorry, I... I didn't do it on purpose." Seeing that Mo Shaokun was disturbed, Yin Fei explained with some self-blame.

Mo Shaokun forced a laugh at Yin Fei, looked at the crowd and apologized: "Sorry for disturbing your rest."

Yin Fei stepped forward and came to Mo Shaokun's side, slowly knelt down and held his cold hand and said worriedly: "Shaokun, you..."

Mo Shaokun stretched out his hand and stroked Yin Fei's messy hair blown by the night wind, and said softly, "I'm fine, you guys go to rest, I want to stay here alone for a while."

Yin Fei opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything, she nodded, got up and went back to the house.

Wang Jun and Li Qiang looked at each other, Wang Jun said: "Shaokun, this is a good thing, you should be happy."

After everyone entered the room, Mo Shaokun moved his numb limbs, leaned against the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and sat down, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, the sad look on his face gradually faded Go, replaced by a light smile of comfort.

Life is like a puzzle, and regrets are the missing pieces of the puzzle.Since his rebirth, he has been trying his best to make up for the regret left by his previous life, trying to make this piece of the puzzle as complete as possible.

He found his father, found Yin Fei who was waiting for him foolishly, and met Mi Lin who had been standing behind him silently.Originally, Mo Shaokun thought that he had reached the limit. Although the puzzle was still incomplete, there were some things that he couldn't get back, such as his mother!

But now he has found the place where his mother's bones are buried. Isn't this another kind of compensation for the lack?From this moment on, the piece of the puzzle in his heart is finally completed. He has relatives, father, mother, friends and brothers, and lovers and confidants!

Brother Jun is right, this is a good thing, why should you be sad?Why be sad?Mother's death is unavoidable, and now it is the best result to find her mother's burial place.He should be happy!

Mo Shaokun didn't go back to rest that night, he just sat quietly with his back against the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.He didn't speak either. He knew that his mother had been watching him here for so many years. She must be very clear about everything about him, right?

He just wants to accompany his mother quietly. They are so close, but after so many years, he has never known whether his mother will be sad because of this.

I don't know when snowflakes began to float in the sky. This is the first snow since the beginning of winter in Anping this year.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, flakes like goose feathers fell from the night sky, and a layer of hoarfrost soon formed on the ground.

"Shaokun, go back, it's too cold outside and you'll get sick." Yin Fei came to the courtyard again, holding a thick coat in her hand and draping it over Mo Shaokun's body.

"Silly girl, why aren't you sleeping?" Mo Shaokun asked softly as he gently pulled Yin Fei into his arms.

"How can I sleep with you like this, Shaokun, don't be sad, Auntie has been gone for so many years."

Mo Shaokun smiled and didn't speak. He supported the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and got up slowly. His eyes were full of nostalgia and he stretched out his hands to caress the trunk. Then he hugged Yin Fei and returned to the house.

Crying, because all this has been accumulated in his heart for too long, and after learning about his mother from Uncle Sun, he can't control his emotions at all. He needs to vent, and needs to vent out the emotions that have been buried in his heart.But now there is no sadness, no regrets in his heart, only joy, just nostalgia for his mother.

Back in the house, Mo Shaokun kissed Yin Fei on the forehead and said, "Okay, go to sleep."

"Well, you should take a rest too." Yin Fei nodded, and lightly tiptoed to kiss Mo Shaokun's cheek.

After watching Yin Fei enter the room, Mo Shaokun returned to his room with a slight smile on his face.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning for a long time unable to fall asleep, he couldn't wait to tell his father who was far away in Kyoto the good news. He knew that the burden his father had borne in his heart these years was no less than his own.

After finally getting light, Mo Shaokun calmed down and dialed his father's private phone number.

In Kyoto, Tang Weiguo had just washed up and was about to have breakfast, when the phone rang suddenly, which made him feel a little surprised.Who's calling him at this hour?

"Hi, hello, I'm Tang Weiguo."

"Dad, it's me."

"Oh, it's Shaokun, hehe, why did you call me so early today? Is there something wrong?" Tang Weiguo asked with a smile on his face when he heard his son's voice on the phone.

"I... I found the place where my mother was buried."

Tang Weiguo, who was holding soy milk and was about to drink it, froze the smile on his face instantly, and the glass in his hand slipped and fell to the ground, splashing soy milk all over him.But he didn't seem to feel it at all...

Chapter 373 Shaokun be careful!

373.

Mo Shaokun found his mother's burial place. This is not only a great joy for him, but also for the old Tang family and the old Mo family!

After receiving his son's call, Tang Weiguo asked for leave and booked the earliest flight to Anping. Mr. Tang also wanted to go there in person, but unfortunately, because of his special status and his age, no one dared to let him go back and forth like this. In the end, He could only regretfully ask Tang Weiguo to apologize to Hongyue on his behalf.

Also receiving the news was Mo Hongjun who was in Gaolan City. After hanging up the phone, he asked his secretary Zheng Zekai to book a plane ticket without any hesitation. He was accompanied by his wife Zhou Huiyun and daughter Mo Li.

Since the last mission, Mo Li left the Fire Rose Special Forces. The reason why she insisted on sending Mo Li to the army was because she was the only descendant of the third generation of the old Mo family.But it's different now, the kid Mo Shaokun appeared and was successfully lured into the army, so Mo Li didn't need to carry those things anymore, it was too heavy for a girl like her.

During this period of time, Mo Li was very idle. She had just completed the transfer procedures and hadn't reported to the new army yet.After learning about Mo Shaokun, Mo Li stated that she would go together. She hadn't seen her for a while, and she really missed Mo Shaokun. Now the relationship between them is not what it used to be, basically every week Every time we talk on the phone, we talk for a long time.

This made Mo Hongjun both happy and sad. He was happy because he saw the changes in his daughter. If her daughter could accept Mo Shaokun, it meant that she was not as closed as before. This is a good thing.

And it was sad because Mo Li still ignored him so far, and the sum of what he said to him in a week was not as much as a phone call with Mo Shaokun.

Anping, Mo Shaokun got up and got out of bed after calling everyone one by one. Now he really doesn't feel sleepy at all.

The heavy snow covered the small courtyard with thick silver clothes, and the snow covered the insteps, and there was a "creaking" sound when stepping on it.

The branches of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree are also covered with snow at the moment, it is so inconspicuous standing quietly in the corner.

"Shaokun, are you up so early?" Wang Jun and Li Qiang just got up and were about to go to the yard for morning exercises, but they saw Mo Shaokun standing quietly in the yard looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

"Can't sleep, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Mo Shaokun turned around, smiled at the two of them and asked.

Seeing that Mo Shaokun seemed to have returned to normal, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. After getting along for such a long time, their relationship with each other has become a little delicate.

"I'm used to it, no matter how late I go to bed, I wake up at this time in the morning." Wang Jun said.

Mo Shaokun stretched his waist, looked up at the gray sky and muttered: "Anping hasn't seen such a heavy snow in many years."

Wang Jun looked up at the sky, then chuckled and said, "What? You don't like snow?"

Mo Shaokun shook his head and said, "I can't say whether I like it or not."

After the three chatted for a while, Yin Fei and Chu Huaisha also woke up, their eyes were a little red and swollen, and their faces were full of tiredness.

Yin Fei called Liu Qianqian and asked for leave. She was not going to go to class today, and she wanted to spend more time with Mo Shaokun.