mommy in love

The next day, Fan Xiaomian took Shen Moru and Shen Linlang to the old house of the Fan family. The people in the family were very happy to see this little lady who came back, especially the old lady was even more happy when she saw her little great-grandson. .In the Fan family, Shen Moru felt the unprecedented love among family members.

Thinking of these years in the Shen family, it always feels very ironic.It is also a famous family, but the Shen family only cares about reputation, while the Fan family regards the happiness of their children as the first priority.I thought that people from a scholarly family were very traditional.Who would have expected them to understand family affection and love better than those rich and famous families who used hypocritical guises to seek happiness for their children.

After lunch at Fan's house, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the old lady said that she would keep her granddaughter to play for two days, and sent the two of them back to Fan Xiaomian's house together.Fan Xiaomian felt a sense of strangeness about this home he hadn't returned to for a long time.Maybe there are too many lonely memories here, and she is too happy at the moment. This sense of alienation colliding with memories makes her unwilling to think about her past life alone.

"It's still the same here, it hasn't changed at all. It's been ten years, it seems like yesterday."

Shen Moru walked into the hall and carefully inspected everything in the villa.Inexplicable emotion in my heart.

"After I left, there was no one to live in. My parents usually live in the old house when they come back. It has always been the same as when I left."

Fan Xiaomian went over to hold Shen Moru's hand and smiled softly.It seems that meeting her here is the greatest happiness in my life. No matter what years I have experienced in the past, my heart is filled with happiness at this moment.

"Really love it here, always."

Shen Moru turned around, facing Fan Xiaomian, holding her right hand with both hands, with a smile and tenderness all over her face.It seems that there are thousands of words, all melted into the heart.

"Before I met you, this place was like an inn that I could leave at any time. After I met you, I felt like home. So, Xiao Mo, thank you for meeting you, thank you for waiting for me. "

Wanting to express the truest emotions in his heart, Fan Xiaomian ran through his mind for several times, and finally found only this sentence.She felt that no amount of beautiful words could express the feelings she wanted to express most in her heart. Only the word "thank you" could she say such a sentence that made her feel at ease.

"Shouldn't I thank you? Thank you, for meeting you, thank you for tolerating everything about me."

Shen Moru always thought that she and Fan Xiaomian met by fate.No matter what they experienced in the past, they never doubted the relationship between two people.Even if there is a moment of doubt, deep down in my heart, I know the final result.

"Hehe, the two of us are going to thank you endlessly. Let's go upstairs and see if our bedroom has changed."

Shen Moru nodded, let Fan Xiaomian pull her, and the two went upstairs one after the other.

The brisk footsteps, like rhythmic music, hit the wooden boards on the stairs one after another.

On the second floor, Fan Xiaomian pushed hard on the handrail, and the bedroom door opened.The afterglow of the setting sun sprays the glass of the bedroom window, and then shines directly into the spacious bedroom, bringing in the warmth of autumn.

The white floor-to-ceiling bookshelves, and the crystal balls on them, emit dazzling brilliance under the rays of the setting sun.

There are several books on photography on the milky white desk made of baking varnish.In the black glass pen holder, several pens are lying in it, leisurely.

Fan Xiaomian walked over, stretched out a slender hand, took out a blue oil pen with a plush panda head, and held it in front of Shen Moru, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Xiao Mo, do you still remember this pen?"

When Shen Moru saw the pen with the panda head, the corners of his mouth twitched.Turning his head away abruptly, he said with a straight face, "I don't remember."

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her face, like a crystal bathed in firelight, a little dizzying, but one could be attracted by the watery skin on her face.

"Really? Wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

Fan Xiaomian tilted her head and looked at her with a smile.Looking at her arrogant look, I felt joy in my heart.

"After reading it, I can go."

Shen Moru didn't want to pay any attention to this person who was ready to laugh at him all the time, so he turned around and planned to leave quickly.

"Why did you leave so quickly? I haven't finished yet. You forgot, why don't I tell you?"

Fan Xiaomian didn't intend to let this guy who was about to run away just like that, and there were not many opportunities to make fun of her.

"No, I don't want to know."

With a brief and decisive refusal, Shen Moru knew that someone wanted to laugh at him.At the beginning, this pen was put in his schoolbag by someone to play with him.And he took out all the pens in the bag without saying a word, leaving only this cute and deadly pen.

I remember when I opened my schoolbag and saw the scene, there were all kinds of plush toys inside.When I was in class, I really didn't want to take it out and use it.How could such a cold person have such a pen?Who believes it?In the end, there was no way to take it out.

The barrel of the pen is thirty centimeters long, and there is also a panda head hanging on it, which is as conspicuous as possible.When writing, it was enough to go over my head. At that time, I was sitting in the front row, and the students in the back watched it, and they were discussing secretly in class, all kinds of rhetoric.At that time, I really wanted to throw this pen down from the sixth floor.

During that time, I had the most gossip.All because of this pen.Thinking about that memory, it was really bad enough.

"It's fine if you don't want to hear it. If you want to hear it, remember to come to me and I'll tell you."

Fan Xiaomian watched Shen Moru turn around, put down his pen, and followed closely behind.Laughing from ear to ear.

After the two left Fan Xiaomian's house, they returned to the villa, and the child stayed in the old house.

After returning home, Shen Moru unexpectedly received a call from the old man, saying that if he didn't go home, Shen would consider changing the president.This incident had a great impact on the Shen family, and the members of the Shen family felt that it would damage the family's reputation, so they jointly proposed to change the president.

When Mr. Shen said these words, Shen Moru knew that he just wanted to force himself to go back.The president of Shen's didn't change at will. If the old man doesn't speak up, no one will take advantage of this and make these right and wrong.

Shen Moru answered him decisively, saying that he couldn't go back.He didn't care about losing the position of CEO either. The old man said angrily that if she didn't go back and wanted to be with Fan Xiaomian, he would have to drive her out of the Shen family.Shen Moru just said nothing and hung up the phone.

Fan Xiaomian had been sitting on the sidelines reading the materials about the match in mid-October, and it was difficult to completely ignore the old man's yelling.I also know that the Shen family has started to make a move, and I hope that the Shen family will not do too much, so that Shen Moru will not be completely disheartened towards the Shen family.

"Is the chairman still insisting on letting you go back?"

Fan Xiaomian put down the materials, turned sideways and looked at the tired Shen Moru.The look of resentment and sadness on her face was like a mirror, imprinted in her heart, it was very painful, but it couldn't be changed.

"Well, it's really ridiculous for Shen to threaten me by severing ties. In their eyes, I am actually only this level of existence."

The hand holding the mobile phone slumped down on the sofa, and when Grandpa said the words that drove him out, he didn't have much expectation.There is only one person in the Shen family who is good at doing things, they don't procrastinate, and they don't soften their hearts easily.If you say it, you will do it.

With two wry smiles, Shen Moru felt that his heart was being scratched by a knife, and the pain was so painful that he didn't know that his heart was still beating.

"Xiao Mo, don't be sad. It will get better when things pass."

Fan Xiaomian reached out and hugged Shen Moru's shoulders tightly, letting her lean on him.

"This time I'm really going to take this step. Even though I didn't like going back to that home before, I occasionally hope that when I have the opportunity to go, I can feel the minimum family affection. Now think about how stupid I am to be like this , already know the result, what are you still looking forward to?"

"Little Mo, it's good for them to accept Xiao Mo blindly. This time may be a good test. After leaving Shen's, do you plan to start your own company? If you have something you like to do, just let it go and do it , I will work hard to make money to support you."

Leaning her cheek on Shen Moru's forehead, she held those white hands tightly with her right hand.I want to give her more support and comfort.

"I want to open a coffee shop by myself. Anyway, I can also make desserts and the like. This will save a lot of trouble. There are too many things in the company, so let's take this opportunity to take a good rest."

"It's fine if you like it, do you need me to do it? I checked and there are more than 350 million in it. I put the card in your wallet. The password is your birthday. You need money to open a store. You can use it." .”

Fan Xiaomian has always been confused about the concept of money.She never deliberately saves money, as long as Shen Moru needs it, she will still try her best to get it.

"So many? I didn't realize that you are still a millionaire little rich woman. It seems that I will hold your thigh tightly in the future."

Shen Moru raised his face to tease Fan Xiaomian, with a happy smile on his face.

"Okay, in order for you to hug my thigh tightly, I will also work hard to make money, so that you can hug me even tighter."

"Pfft, you're working too hard."

"With you by my side, I feel motivated to do anything. And I forgot to tell you that my grandma asked me to take over the position of the president of Fanjia Fashion Magazine. I want to discuss it with you. Can I go?"

Thinking of this matter, Fan Xiaomian also hesitated.One is that if I go to the company, I will have less time for photography, and the other is that if I don’t go, I will spend a lot of money in the future.I don't want to ask for money from my family, so I'm a little embarrassed.

"do you want to go?"

Shen Moru looked at Fan Xiaomian, no matter which choice she made, she would support it.

"I want to go, but I don't have enough time for photography. This fashion magazine is okay, and many of them will involve photography. In this way, I can get in touch with some photographers. At the beginning, this magazine was established by my father. He doesn't care about it now. Grandma just Will think about throwing it at me."

"If you want to go, you don't need to ask for my opinion on everything. I'm not an eight-clawed shrew. I don't care about everything for you."

"I just want you to know that I don't want to completely exclude you when making some big decisions. We are lovers, and I need to discuss it with you. Even if I don't discuss it, I must at least tell you. This is respect for each other. "

Fan Xiaomian doesn't mind at all, others treat her as a "wife slave" or "a strict wife".As long as you like it, what is the importance of these.

"Thank you for trusting me."

Shen Moru was very moved, he clasped Fan Xiaomian's hand tightly with both hands, he had thousands of words in his heart, and finally he only melted into this gentle smile.

"So no matter what, Xiao Mo, don't forget that you are still with me at all times. Share your pain and happiness with me, and I will bear and share with you." "Okay."

Love is like this, there is no vigor and vitality, it only needs to flow slowly, understand, trust, and tolerate.