"I remember, you didn't take a photo with me at that time, right?" Mo's father asked Mo's mother.

"No, I should have been next to the photographer." She remembered it clearly.

Father Mo said: "You are so shy that you refuse to come up and take a photo together."

"The children are all here, why are you talking about this?" Mother Mo reminded him in a low voice, and then said, "When you take the trophy, of course I will take a picture of you, what will it look like if I get close to you."

Father Mo didn't take it seriously and said cheerfully: "What's mine is all yours, a trophy is nothing."

In front of her son and daughter-in-law, Mother Mo suddenly felt a little embarrassed and quietly pinched Father Mo's arm.

When Lin Dongyu saw it, he lowered his head and pursed his lips with a smile.

She finally understood the value of what Mo Chen said, "My dad's hobby is my mom."

Also, Father Mo’s confession anytime and anywhere looks very familiar.

As expected, like father, like son, Mo Chen and his father are exactly the same in this regard.

This gift can make the second elder so satisfied, and the energy she spent on it is not in vain.

Mo Chen held her hand, patted it, and gave her a look that meant: Are you not nervous now?

Lin Dongyu nodded slightly.

Mo's father kept discovering small details on the doll and pointed them out to Mo's mother. The two watched and shared, and the atmosphere was full of warmth.

"Look, we weren't wearing scarves at the time, but this one goes well with us."

"No," Mother Mo pulled out the photos in the album to testify. "Except for the scarf, all the other details are easy to restore. I have forgotten some things."

Father Mo nodded.

This pair of dolls evoked many beautiful memories between the two of them.

"I WAS BORN FOR YOU."

Mother Mo's eyes fell on the words engraved on the base of the doll, she softly read this sentence and said, "That's so good."

"Yes," Father Mo put his arm around her shoulders and said this sentence again: "I was born for you."

The deep love between the two of them was unparalleled.

Mo Chen winked at Lin Dongyu, took her hand and stood up and said, "Mom, Dad, we won't have dinner until a while. I'll take Dong'er upstairs for a walk."

However, until they left, Mo's father and Mo's mother were immersed in their own world and ignored them at all.

Lin Dongyu was led by Mo Chen and left quietly.

Mo Chen pulled her to the audio-visual room on the second floor. The best soundproofing treatment was carried out during the decoration, so that casual laughter would not spread outside.

After closing the door, Mo Chen bent down, put his arms around the crooks of Lin Dongyu's legs, and suddenly held her high.

Lin Dongyu suddenly laughed and hit him on the shoulder. He didn't dare to raise his voice anymore and said in a lower voice: "Oh, what are you doing? Put me down quickly."

"Don't let it go."

Mo Chen held her and spun her around in circles several times. Her long hair floated in the air, and finally fell onto Mo Chen's face.

"Ah!"

Mo Chen sneezed due to his hair, then he put Lin Dongyu down, hugged her and sat on the double sofa for watching the movie, and said happily: "Now, you can finally feel relieved!"

Lin Dongyu said "hmm" softly. She did not expect that the second elder would be so satisfied with this gift.

After thinking about it, she became slightly worried: "Tell me, would it be bad if I did this?"

"Not so good?"

Mo Chen never expected that she would say that, so he looked at her in surprise and asked, "Why?"

Lin Dongyu looked at his fingers and said, "Think about it, the purpose of making this gift is to please them. But I took advantage of my uncle and aunt's mood. Isn't this too utilitarian?"

"How can this be considered utilitarian?"

Mo Chen sat up straight and said seriously: "Dong'er, if you do this, I will criticize you."

"You're right. The essence is to please. But there is nothing wrong with pleasing yourself. What's wrong with wanting the person you like to be happy?"

He said: "Then I hope you will be happy every day. When I go out and see anything suitable for you, I want to buy it back for you. Am I wrong?"

Seeing Lin Dongyu's confused expression, Mo Chen said seriously: "Answer me."

Under his gaze, Lin Dongyu shook his head and said, "No."

How can it be wrong to want to make the person you like happy?

"So," Mo Chen continued: "We want our parents to receive a satisfactory gift. This is a very good thing and has nothing to do with utilitarianism. Do you understand?"

"I see."

"Do you really know?"

Lin Dongyu nodded affirmatively, the confusion on his face disappeared, and he smiled brightly.

"Really got it."

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