Spoil You All Your Life

After the ding-dong sound of the sea spiral turning to the music box stopped, Mo Zimu put it back in place, looked at everything in front of the showcase, and suddenly laughed, "Hehe..." He was really a kid before, and his favorite things were seven or seven. Eighty-eight, if you put it now, you might not be attracted to it. Look around the room and sit down at the desk.

Looking at the photo of herself and her parents on the table, Mo Zimu suddenly discovered that now, she is mature, and her parents are old. When talking with the handsome guy, he saw that there seemed to be a few gray hairs on his head.

"Zimu, ready to eat."

Mo Zimu turned to look at Mo Dongdong at the door, "Hey, here it is."

After lunch, Mo Zimu took a lunch break in his room. At four o'clock, he was woken up by the phone ringing and heard Fu Xiaoyou answer the phone softly outside the door.

"Hey, Zixian...Yes, she is here. She is sleeping now. Why, do you want to pick her up?... Oh, um, it’s okay, don’t worry, um, okay."

Mo Zimu knew that Fu Xiaoyou had finished putting the phone on her phone and looked at her. When she saw that she was "asleep", she watched and left without saying anything.

Emam, I now understand how much pressure Zixian felt when I found out that I was a supernatural person two years ago. I must be vigilant at all times, and I can’t say a few words wrong, otherwise we are a big son. It's about to take his life. Mom, the things in this world are really not experienced, and I don't know the suffering.

After waking up from a nap, Mo Zimu leaned on her head and gently stroked her stomach.

"Daughter, I have been thinking, if you are born, what gift I should give you is the most precious. Now, I think I know."

When he got up, Mo Zimu glanced at the cabinet, thought of something, and took out the secretly placed red brocade box from the lowest drawer.

Three golden medals of military merit were presented in Mo Zimu's eyes, turning them over one by one.

Mo Zimu!

I love you!

Four years ago in the summer, you said that the first thing you did when you came back was to confess to me. At that time, I was stupid. I didn’t expect that when you gave me this thing, it was your heart. Did not miss each other.

'Snapped'.

Mo Zimu closed the brocade box and walked out of the room.

"Are you up?" Mo Dongdong looked at Mo Zimu with a smile.

"Well, Dad, have you been reading?"

"Well, I saw an interesting book. Are you hungry? Make you something to eat."

"Don't, Dad, don't be busy, I wash my face and go back over there."

Mo Dongdong thought for a while and smiled, "Well, all right."

"Dad, are you reluctant to leave me?"

"It must be a little reluctant, but you are the daughter who was married after all, and you have to be willing if you are not willing. Did you ask Lu Li to pick it up?"

"No. I want to walk, and then I call a taxi. I don't want to go there, and I finally have a chance to take a walk, I have to grab it."

Mo Dongdong disagreed, "Hey, that won't work, you are alone, dangerous, I will drive you back."

"Dad... I'm not a kid anymore, you can read the book, I can do it myself. Hey, how about mom?"

"Ms. Yang asked her to go to an event in the afternoon, and she didn't return until the evening."

"Ha ha."

After Mo Zimu washed his face, he took Shi Zixian's military merit medal box and went downstairs.

When people know that a big catastrophe is about to come to themselves, will the old road you have walked for more than 20 years make you feel like you don't want to have an end? When we were very young, our parents told us not to forget the way home, whether to go to school, work, travel, or home. Have you ever missed the way home? If there is nothing wrong with going home, what about leaving home? When you leave home, do you really know your destination? Purposeful people are happy. Those who can't find the final point are careful and reluctant at every step, because the home is behind them, and they are getting farther and farther.

At this moment, what Mo Zimu hopes is that she can know where to turn when she closes her eyes, there are stone benches there, and the road with signs can not go to the end, there is no end, it seems that there will be no despair, as long as people don’t despair There will be hope.

Walking out of the C University Teaching and Research Institute, Mo Zimu stood at the gate, watching the cars coming in and out, and stopped the taxi.

"The old military district family home."

Halfway through the journey, the taxi driver looked at the car that was blocking the growth dragon in front, slowed down slowly, and asked, "It's time to get off work, and the traffic jam is severe. If you don't mind the long distance, how about a detour?"

Mo Zimu looked around and agreed, "Well, go around."

The taxi turned to the side road and didn't drive fast.

After walking a few blocks, Mo Zimu accidentally saw out of the car window, "Master, stop."

"Ok?"

"Stop, I'm here."

"Didn't you go to the old military district family home?"

"I don't want to go home yet, I suddenly remembered something."

The taxi driver parked the car to the side of the road and looked at Mo Zimu's pregnant belly, "Girl, you are not too old, you are...inconvenient, otherwise, I'll take you home."

"Haha, it's okay, sir, I just have a little thing, it's fine."

Looking at the colorful gates of the playground, Mo Zimu smiled and walked in.

Unlike Mo Zimu, most of the people walked outside, but she kept walking inside, and slowly slowed down when she saw the carousel.

"Heh..." The position is still the same four years ago, but the original horses have been changed, replaced by the lovely Pleasant Family and Big Big Wolf.

Mo Zimu went to buy tickets, "I want ten tickets for the carousel."

"Sorry, madam, it's six o'clock soon, and we are going to close the garden."

Mo Zimu looked at the time, "Isn't it ten minutes?"

"It's really still ten minutes, but now there are no other tourists, only you, and it doesn't meet the regulations for driving machines."

Mo Zimu turned and looked at the merry-go-round, did he have no chance to sit?

Suddenly, a male voice rang, "Call your manager, merry-go-round, I will book the venue tonight."

The familiar voice made Mo Zimu suddenly look back, "Zidu..."

Shi Zi put his hands in his trouser pockets and approached Mo Zimu, "You can play as long as you want."

Mo Zimu smiled gratefully, "Thank you, Zidu."

Shi Zi reached out and rubbed Mo Zimu's head, "Fool, thank you for what you say, we don't need this word between us."

After the amusement park management manager came, he looked at Shizidu and offered a private price, but Shizi did not frown and agreed directly. The cash was not that much, and there was no credit card machine for small amusement facilities. He called Hongan. The hotel’s financial manager directly transferred the money to the account designated by the playground manager. Five minutes later, Mo Zimu looked at the carousel and smiled.

"I want that big white horse."

That horse seems to be the only veteran left from that year. If she remembers correctly, it is the horse she was sitting on.

Shi Zi helped Mo Zimu on the merry-go-round, worrying, "Take that car, this..." It seemed unsafe.

"It's okay, I'm holding the pole. This thing doesn't spin fast."

"Ah……"

"Do you want to try?"

Shi Zi shook his head, such a child's stuff is really not suitable for him.

"Okay?" Shi Zi walked outside the merry-go-round and looked at Mo Zimu inside.

"Ok."

The administrator smiled and started the carousel.

Pleasant music sounded with the slowly activated Trojan horse, and the white horse took Mo Zimu up and down, just like it did in the past.

A circle of Trojan horses quickly finished spinning. When the music stopped, Mo Zimu's smile was bright, "Zidu, keep spinning."

"No rest?"

Mo Zimu shook his head, "I don't want to..."

The music went over and over again, the Trojan horse circled and circled, and the sky gradually darkened.

The administrator asked Shizi to sit in the management room, and Shizi shook his head, standing under the tree next to him, quietly watching Mo Zimu once and then again.

"Heh..." I realized that she liked to play this.

The sky was completely dark, and Mo Zimu didn't even mean to stop. He casually looked at the place where he stood at the beginning, no one is there anymore? !

Mo Zimu searched around, oh, the Zi is all under the tree, and the figure is not very real in the dark.

Looking back at the place where Zixian was at the beginning, Mo Zimu remembered that place, where Zixian stood four years ago, under the sun, he stared at her in plain clothes, his soft mouth always smiling, as if he didn’t care. Nothing can make him lose his smile, gentle enough to make people feel a strong affinity. It's just that now that he is no longer in that place, will the gentle and jade man still have a chance to watch her laugh wantonly on the carousel in the sun.

Zixian, I am like a lone migratory bird, and I can't see the hope of flying home. Is my bravery really worth our future?