It's Not Too Late to Chase His Wife: Young Master Mo's Secret Favorite Sweet Wife

Watching the scenery along the way gradually change from urban high-rises to rural scenery, although Lin Yang has not come back for a long time, Lin Yang has no memory, but Lin Yang still feels very relaxed in the slightly drunk wind.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Ningxuan moved closer, following Lin Yang's line of sight.

Because the distance is not too far, and it is even more convenient to drive, several people drove back.

"Look out the window, why is there a pattern in the shape of ginkgo leaves on the walls of their houses?" Lin Yang pointed to the residential houses by the road.

"Yes, what does this mean?" Mo Ningxuan nodded.

"do not know."

After chatting all the way, Lin Yang still felt that he had underestimated the degree of repair that Uncle Zhou said when he arrived at his hometown villa and stood at the newly painted black and shiny gate.

It was far away, and when I saw a few people coming, I ran out, "Miss is back, and young master."

"This is the Mo Ningxuan I mentioned to you before, and this is my sister-in-law, Ming Shenxia." Lin Yang stepped forward to give Uncle Zhou a big hug.

After introducing everyone, they walked in together.

Uncle Zhou was obviously very happy to see them, and his eyes narrowed when he smiled. Lin Yang suddenly felt a little emotional, "Uncle Zhou, you don't seem to be as tall as before."

"It's you who have grown taller, haha, I haven't been back for so many years, do you feel that the family has changed a lot?" Uncle Zhou smiled.

Lin Yang looked around and saw the two boxwood trees at the door, which were only about the size of a water tank before, but now they are astonishing in size.

"Everything has changed." Lin Yang couldn't help feeling, and looked at Uncle Zhou next to him, "Nothing has changed."

"Oh, you are still so weird, let's not talk about it. The meal is ready, let's go eat."

After dinner, Lin Yang and Mo Ningxuan went back to their room.

Looking at the pink room and the mattress decorated with lace everywhere, Mo Ningxuan asked, "This is your previous room?"

"Well, I've lived here since I was a child." Lin Yang pushed open the window and leaned out slightly.

There is a wind blowing in, bringing the scent of flowers and sunlight.

Lin Yang turned around and watched Mo Ningxuan looking left and right in the room like a curious baby.

Go to the cabinet and pick up a photo frame, "Is this you?"

Mo Ningxuan pointed to the little girl in the flower dress in the photo, the smile on his face was almost overflowing.

"Yes, when I was 13 years old, there was an activity in school." Lin Yang replied with a smile.

"Pingping is more than thirteen." Mo Ningxuan smiled suddenly.

Lin Yang walked up to Mo Ningxuan all of a sudden, took the photo frame over, and wiped the dust off it, "You should stop flattering here, it was so dark at that time."

Then, he put the photo frame back.

Mo Ningxuan took a closer look at Lin Yang in the photo again, only to realize that it wasn't the lighting problem of the photo, Lin Yang was really dark.

"How can you be so black?" Mo Ningxuan was helpless.

"When I was young, I was always out in the wild. I wanted to climb trees to catch fish. Can I not be black? It was better when I came to my dad's place later." Lin Yang shook his head, as if recalling some long-term memories.

Hearing this, Mo Ningxuan laughed softly, "It's really a loss that you have a good foundation, and now you can still be so white?"

"It's been so many years. When I just went to S City, I was often scolded by black charcoal." Lin Yang pouted and sat down beside the bed.

The two's room was on the second floor, near the garden, and Mo Ningxuan had to go to the window to look out.

"Why haven't you brothers and sisters come back for so many years?"

Lin Yang opened the suitcase, took out all his clothes, and watched Mo Ningxuan look out the window.

The scent of roses in the wind is like a key, opening the door of dusty memories. Lin Yang said in a low voice, "It was a good thing to come back and live for a while. But then I have been studying in S city, and I will think of my mother when I come back. I didn’t want to think about it, and I didn’t want to make myself so sad, so I never came back.”

Hearing this, Mo Ningxuan turned around, against the light, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but Lin Yang could hear the meaning of guilt in Mo Ningxuan's words.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked you this." Mo Ningxuan lowered his head.

"It's okay, it's been so many years, no matter how deep the pain is, it should be healed. It's just a pity that she didn't get to see me get married, and didn't accompany me through the next days." Lin Yang took a deep breath His tone, on the contrary, comforted Mo Ningxuan.

Mo Ningxuan stepped forward and sat down. Lin Yang was half-sitting on the carpet, leaning on Mo Ningxuan's lap.

"I always wonder why life is so short and human life is so fragile. There are many things I want to do but haven't had time to do, many people I have met but have never met, the regrets left behind, and the eager expectations. Hope and yearning came to an abrupt end with a certain accident." Lin Yang rested her head on Mo Ningxuan's knee, her voice seemed a little low.

Listening to her words, Mo Ningxuan chuckled, "I think I'm lucky, God seemed to have played a joke on me during that time, I thought you would leave like this, but gave me another chance, a Regret, a chance to redeem."

His voice was low and gentle, and his quiet voice was like a melodious movement. Lin Yang felt that Mo Youxin's hand was slowly brushing his hair.

"But even if I'm so lucky, I often think, could it be, could it be that this is actually a dream, a beautiful dream caused by my excessive missing?"

Never seen Mo Ningxuan in such a state of panic, Lin Yang froze for a moment, looked up at Mo Ningxuan, but met Mo Ningxuan's eyes.

Gentle, with a smile, "Fortunately, you are real and warm. Even if it is a dream, I probably don't want to wake up."

Lin Yang looked up at Mo Ningxuan, the tenderness in the man's eyes seemed to overwhelm him, Lin Yang felt at peace in his heart.

"In fact, I have been thinking since I was very young that I want to live happily in this life. It is best to leave without pain when I am 6 or 70 years old, so that I will not be able to eat anything when I get old. I can’t even move.” Lin Yang smiled suddenly.

When Mo Ningxuan heard the words, he slammed Lin Yang on the forehead, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Ouch, why did you hit me?" Lin Yang covered his forehead, looking at Mo Ningxuan with teary eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about, where did you get so many insights at such a young age?" Mo Ningxuan said angrily.

Lin Yang is the treasure he lost and found again, he naturally doesn't want to lose her so easily, Mo Ningxuan is very dissatisfied with Lin Yang talking about life and death so lightly.

"I'm just talking about it. It's just so good. I don't think I'll think about it at such an old age, right?"

"You're talking nonsense again." Mo Ningxuan glared at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang was taken aback, and subconsciously moved away from Mo Ningxuan, for fear of being knocked by Mo Ningxuan again.

"Ai ai ai, why are you staring at me like this?" Lin Yang yelled, keeping a long distance from Mo Ningxuan.

The original charming atmosphere between the two disappeared.

This made Mo Ningxuan feel a little helpless, Lin Yang is really a master at destroying the atmosphere, he shook his head, and stretched out his hand to pull Lin Yang up.