grey old man

The stars are like bright diamonds, all the way silent.

When we arrived in Rongcheng, it was past dinner time, and we followed Nalan Shuo's car into the gate of Zizhu Garden.

The panorama of the brightly lit Purple Bamboo Garden appeared in front of Mi Mo.

As if afraid that he could not see clearly, even the colorful floor lamps beside the road were turned on one by one.

Mi Mo looked sideways at the Zizhu Garden, which was slightly different from what he remembered, outside the car window, and his voice of emotion came from his heart.

The vicissitudes of life, this place is indeed not five years ago.

"Some places have been renovated, but the house we live in has not changed." Nalan Shuo turned his head to look at Mi Mo's eyes looking out of the window, smiled and said, "It's still a place you are familiar with."

Yes, it was still a place he was familiar with, but the people living here were no longer familiar to him.

The car slowly stopped in the courtyard in front of the house. Through the window, Mi Mo casually glanced at the people standing at the door to greet their boss. Under the uniform attire, there were still a few familiar faces.

The most familiar one is Li Changan who stepped forward to help Nalan Shuo open the car door at this time. This man's aura is even better than before. It seems that in the past five years, this man has really taken off.

After Nalan Shuo got out of the car, Li Huan looked up at him. After a while, the man smiled and said apologetically, "Mi Mo, long time no see."

Mi Mo also smiled: "Long time no see."

No matter what this person's position is, his starting point is unquestionable, and he can't find any reason to blame him.

Without waiting for Li Huan to greet him further, Nalan Shuo took Yu Xuan's little hand and walked up to Mi Mo, and said gently: "The child must be hungry too, let's go in for dinner first, and chat while eating."

At this time, the butler also stepped forward with a smile on his face and said, "Sir, I told you earlier in the morning that Mr. Mi, you are coming back at night, and asked us to prepare a lot of dishes that you used to love."

Mi Mo looked at the housekeeper who was afraid that he would try to persuade him if he said something, nodded, took Yu Xuan's little hand from Nalan Shuo's hand and said, "Thank you."

I'm starving to death, so I don't have time to be idle.

Walking into the hall, stepping on the carpet that didn't even change in design and color, Mi Mo could only sigh.

This person always feels that it is the most sincere thing to clearly put his care for others in front of that person.

Who knows that such sincerity is a great irony to a person whose heart is already so cold.

Whether it is important or not is only a matter of other people's thoughts, but what is your own is nothing.

Mi Mo never treats himself badly, he also figured it out on the way here, Nalan Shuo wanted to save him, so let this person save him, who would hate his own life, right?

He should eat, drink, sleep, take what is given to him, and keep what he deserves. When this person has had enough troubles and feels that his conscience can handle it, or loses interest in him, he will Take your son and just leave.

It doesn't matter where you live, he can see it.

Mi Mo, who had a very clear mind, immediately took the small bowl of soup that Nalan Shuo handed over, bowed his head and drank it in a few sips, then turned around and helped his son pick up vegetables.

After eating in silence for a while, the butler personally brought a plate of steamed shrimp and put it in front of Mi Mo, and said sincerely: "Mr. Mi, this is a lobster specially brought here by Mr. It tastes delicious and has high nutritional value, and regular consumption is very good for the health of the heart.”

After the butler finished introducing his husband's intentions like a salesman, Mi Mo couldn't help but pause the chopsticks in his hand, glanced at the particularly attractive lobster in front of him, and decisively raised his hand to spare him.

It's so expensive, let your husband eat it himself.

Nalan Shuo smiled at his undisguised dislike, cleaned his hands, put a lobster on his plate, and peeled the man himself.

"This prawn grows in the deep sea and has not seen the sun for many years. The meat is very delicious, especially after steaming. Try it."

Putting the prepared shrimp meat in Mi Mo's bowl, Nalan Shuo casually picked up another one. This posture seemed to be the rhythm of serving Mi Mo to the end.

Mi Mo didn't thank him either, he bowed his head and ate a mouthful of the shrimp meat very bluntly, and put the rest into Yu Xuan's bowl very displeased.

"It is indeed more delicious than stewed in oil. You should also eat some to nourish your brain."

Such impoliteness, but no one in the living room dared to be curious. In the action of Nalan Shuo's willingness to pick up the shrimp and deliver the results, Li Huan also put the dishes in front of him on Yu Xuan's plate. After a while, he smiled and said, "This kid looks like you."

"That's my son, he naturally looks like me." Nalan Shuo had already investigated everything about him in Yujia Village, but he was still afraid of Li Huan's leaking Mi Mo, so he said deliberately: " It turns out that I also have a son, so I survived this catastrophe and found my son, which is considered lucky."

"Yes! It's really lucky." Li Huan smiled, knowing that Mi Mo was afraid that he would slip up, so he didn't say anything more, just helping Yu Xuan with food, and fulfilling the role of a good uncle to the end.

After dinner, Li Huan left the Purple Bamboo Garden on the pretext of business. When Yu Xuan was still young and growing up, Mi Mo was taken to his room to sleep.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room with Nalan Shuo for a while, Mi Mo, who even yawned a few times, stood up and asked the person next to him who had just suggested drinking tea, "Which room is my room?"

Nalan Shuo saw the man's sleepy look, and said amusedly, "Sleepy?"

nonsense.

The butler hurriedly said, "Mr. Mi's room is still on the second floor..."

Amidst the housekeeper's sudden hesitation, Nalan Shuo got up and took Mi Mo's hand, and said softly, "It's still the same room as before."

What is the same as before?

Seeing Nalan Shuo's smiling eyes, Mi Mo pushed the man away from holding his hand without knowing it, and said with a frown, "Interesting?"

It was said that he was cut off in two. He was kicked in the head by a donkey before he slept with this man again.

"Mi Mo." Nalan Shuo took Mi Mo's hand again, and said very seriously: "I know you don't want to share the bed with me, and I don't want to force you, but Mi Mo, you are in a very difficult situation right now. For the safety of your life, I can only annoy you."

That said, it's great.

Those who don't know the inside story think that he is arrogant and bullying others. This person always has reasons.

Mi Mo, who was so sleepy that he really didn't want to talk nonsense with the man in front of him, casually pushed Nalan Shuo's hand away, and went upstairs to sleep without looking back.

They share the same bed, right? If he doesn't take a bath, he's disgusting. Forget it.

Mi Mo, who was just talking, went upstairs, looked at the big soft and white bed under the moonlight and in his memory, and really fell down and didn't sleep.

Today's sudden change, followed by another journey of carriages and horses, really made him too sleepy.

Before completely falling into darkness, Mi Mo grabbed the quilt wrapped around his body and sighed in his heart, this bed is still comfortable.

The night is very quiet, the moon is very bright, and the flowers and plants outside the window seem to be falling asleep.

After taking a bath, Nalan Shuo sat quietly beside Mi Mo wearing a bathrobe, picked up a warm towel, and carefully wiped it over the man's face.

First the eyebrows, then the eyes, when they slowly touched the corners of the mouth, Nalan Shuo just froze, looking at the defenseless face in front of him.

My heart was touched for a while, five years later, this person finally returned to his side.

He just thought of the possible accidents that this person was in a place he couldn't see, and his heart felt like a knife was twisted.

It turned out that at some point, this person had taken root, sprouted, and blossomed in his heart.

If I had known today, why would he have put the strange insects into this human body back then?

After quietly looking at Mi Mo's face for a while, Nalan Shuo couldn't help but slowly lowered his head and kissed her gently.