After wearing a book, marry a villain in a vegetative state

There wasn't enough time to prepare, but Mo Yu prepared everything for Xiao Qiyun according to what his parents used to do for his birthday.

Pang Qing, who cooperated with his preparations, was helping while wondering if it would be possible. He had never seen such a birthday celebration in such a family as his husband.

On the other hand, Mo Yu kept making promises, "Xiao Qiyun didn't have a birthday before, so it's up to us to arrange how to celebrate it now, as long as he is happy, birthdays don't have to be happy."

In the end, Pang Qing was also persuaded.

On Xiao Qiyun's birthday, he didn't wake up until noon.

After reacting, Xiao Qiyun still prepared to go to the cemetery as usual.

But he was bound to Mo Yu now, so he had to call Mo Yu, otherwise he wouldn't be able to reach the cemetery alone. Fortunately, Mo Yu followed him without asking.

The sky was a little dark, and the dark clouds in the sky at noon made people flustered.

The cold wind blew through the cemetery, making people shiver.

Mo Yu followed behind Xiao Qiyun, passing one after another extremely beautifully constructed tombstones. He had never seen a cemetery like this before.

After walking for a certain distance, Xiao Qiyun finally stopped in front of a tombstone.

Mo Yu glanced at the tombstone, which said Xiao Keyuan's tomb, and a faded photo was pasted on it. The man in the photo smiled brightly, and that face was exactly the same as that of Xiao Qiyun beside Mo Yu.

Although they are father and son, he never thought that Xiao Keyuan and Xiao Qiyun look so much alike, but just looking at the photos, Mo Yu can feel that Xiao Keyuan's personality is quite different from Xiao Qiyun's.

Mo Yu glanced at Xiao Qiyun out of the corner of his eye, and there was no expression on his similar-looking face.

Thinking back to Chu Fei again, Mo Yu felt that heredity is really a magical thing.

Xiao Qiyun put down the flowers he brought in front of the tombstone, then knelt down on one side of the tombstone, and stretched out his hands to tidy up some weeds that had grown up around the tombstone.

Seeing this, Mo Yu immediately went to the other side to help. However, this cemetery should look like someone tends it regularly. In fact, there are not many weeds. The only grass sprouts that popped up should have slipped through the net without being discovered in the spring. fish.

After carefully digging out some weeds, Xiao Qiyun sat down on the gravel road beside him, and Mo Yu sat next to him silently.

"It's been more than half a year, thank you." Xiao Qiyun said suddenly.

"Ah." Mo Yu scratched his face, "Don't we help each other, it would be too alien to thank you."

Xiao Qiyun looked over at him, "You...have always been like this...um..." He suddenly couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe Mo Yu.

Mo Yu hugged his knees, put his head on his knees, tilted his head and said, "Are you trying to say that I'm heartless?"

"Not quite."

"It's almost the same meaning, actually it's not, and I'm panicked too, but my mother told me before that the most difficult things, as long as people are still alive, try to do it, even if they don't make it, I don't care about it." Just regret it, as for the result, no one in the world dares to say that he can predict the result after he does something."

"So optimistic?"

"It's not optimistic, um, it's a reason to move forward." Mo Yu shrugged.

"A reason to move forward..."

Mo Yu nodded, "So, we still have to look forward in life. After all, we can't do anything about the past, can't we just reincarnate our lives like we are now? How much time do you see? Ah, the world is in such a mess, how can we control it if we create a longer cycle of reincarnation."

Xiao Qiyun was quiet for a while, then glanced at the tombstone, and glanced at the place covered with red silk on one side of the tombstone.

"that is?"

"My mother's name."

"Professor Chu's?"

"Well, I remember when she was crazy when she was a child, she always complained hysterically and hated everything related to her father, why did my father die, why did my grandpa get out of the haze so quickly and start cultivating me, why did everyone forget my father so quickly , why wasn't I the one who died..."

"How can this be your fault?"

Xiao Qiyun suddenly smiled, "She's sick, there's nothing she can do. I know she doesn't think that way. A girl that someone like my father can fall in love with won't be bad. She also insisted on treatment back then, hoping to recover Normal life, take me to grow up well, but she is not as strong as she thinks, my father is too important to her, after his death, she can't find a reason to move forward, so she can find a reason to continue to live and work hard It’s not easy to do research.”

Mo Yu murmured, not knowing what to say.

"The reason for people to look forward is also very important." Xiao Qiyun stretched out his hand and stroked Mo Yu's head, "At least I still have a reason."

Mo Yu froze for a moment, then looked at Xiao Qiyun in a panic.

"What's your expression?" Xiao Qiyun said amusedly.

"you……"

"Ok?"

"You don't have any bad thoughts, do you?"

"What?" Xiao Qiyun said deliberately.

Mo Yu wrinkled his face, "I just...don't want to live...something..."

Xiao Qiyun blinked slowly, then reached out and knocked Mo Yu's head, "What are you thinking about, I have to live to make Qi Hao unlucky."

"Ah." Mo Yu covered his head, "Didn't you scare me, who made you talk so scary."

"Get up, let's go home." Xiao Qiyun got up and pulled Mo Yu up by the way, "There are only three or four days left, and he will be free soon."

"Are you ready?" Mo Yu wrinkled his nose and said, "Did any accident happen when they got engaged?"

"There are only a lot of things like Yao Mozi." Xiao Qiyun explained to Mo Yu all the way what Yao Mozi is, and Mo Yu's head was full of black lines.

***

When he was about to return to Xiao's house, there was a sudden roar of thunder in the sky, and the lightning combined with the downpour was really scary.

Mo Yu looked at the raindrops beating heavily on the car window, and began to feel a little worried. The things he had prepared might be a bit choking in this heavy rain, and he didn't know if Butler Pang had taken care of them.

He took a careful look at Xiao Qiyun, who was in a better mood than when he got into the car, and always felt that what he did would turn into a joke in a while.

Why doesn't it rain early or late, but it's raining at this time, it's really annoying.

Suddenly the cell phone in Mo Yu's pants rang, and he immediately glanced at the message from Pang Qing.

[Manager Pang Da: Young Master Mo, are you back yet? 】

[Yiqi: We're almost home, how are you doing? 】

[Manager Pang Da: Tell the driver not to enter through the gate, the front is all disrupted by the heavy rain, go to the No. [-] garage, and you and your husband go directly to the lobby of the house. 】

[Yiqi: Well done, but Butler Pang is the best! 】

[Manager Pang Da: I'll wait for you. 】

[Yiqi: Received! 】

"Uncle Hu, Butler Pang said that today he went back to take the No. [-] garage line, and the gate was blocked by heavy rain." Mo Yu put away his phone and said to the driver, Master Hu, who was in the front row.

"okay."

"The gate is blocked by the rain?" Xiao Qiyun asked with a frown.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Mo Yu nodded fiercely, "Look outside, it's raining too much."

"This year's spring thunder sounded really early." Xiao Qiyun said looking at the rainstorm outside the car window.

"Yes... yes."