Mr. Wood is in the North Pole, I am in the South

In the middle of the night, Mu Nancheng received a call from Lihu Manor, which was from Zheng Huiyu.

"Master, the old lady fainted outside, come back and see her!"

Mu Nancheng woke up Xiao Ran, and the two boarded the plane back home overnight.

"Is aunt all right? What did the doctor say?"

On the private plane, Xiao Ran waited for Mu Nancheng to hang up the last call to ask him.

Mu Nancheng turned off his mobile phone and fastened Xiao Ran's seat belt:

"The examination report has not yet come out, and the doctor said that cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases cannot be ruled out."

Xiao Ran looked at Mu Nancheng's frowning brows, and couldn't help but raised his hand to press the deep crease between his brows.

"Don't worry too much," Xiao Ran wanted to comfort Mu Nancheng, but he didn't know what to say, such as "medicine is so advanced now", "your mother is not too old", these words are very pale, Fu Yuxing said so Young, received the best treatment, and died untimely.

Human life is human life, but it is not up to people to decide at all.

After thinking for a long time, Xiao Ran couldn't find a suitable word, so he covered the back of Mu Nancheng's hand with his palm, and patted awkwardly, "It will be fine."

After returning to Wutuo Castle last night, they chatted until late at night. Not long after lying down, Nanjiang's call arrived. Mu Nancheng hadn't had a good rest for several nights. There was a thick black and blue color under his eyelids, and Xiao Ran took a picture. Patted himself on the shoulder and said,

"Go to sleep for a while, I will borrow from you."

Mu Nancheng's eyes were deep, and he looked at Xiao Ran for a while, then he held Xiao Ran's hand in his backhand, rested his forehead on Xiao Ran's shoulder, and closed his eyes.

I don't know if it was because he was too tired, or because the pillow on Xiao Ran gave him extra peace of mind, Mu Nancheng fell asleep very quickly.

The light and shadow in the dream frame by frame, like a pair of soft hands pushing aside the tranquil lake surface, countless scattered and chaotic images rushed towards us.

The little boy was held in the arms of the elegant and handsome man and was thrown into the sky over and over again before being caught. The child giggled, and the beautiful woman scolded softly:

"Don't drop the child."

"How could it be?" The man laughed loudly, and rubbed his stubbled chin against the child's little face, kissing non-stop, "Dad's little Nancheng, grow up quickly, Dad will make the world for you!"

……

"Nancheng Nancheng," on the green and wide lawn, a man threw out a flying saucer, clapped his hands and shouted with a smile, "Go, bring the flying saucer back to Dad!"

The child was chasing the flying saucer, and the woman was really angry this time:

"Muduo! Do you treat children like dogs?"

The man laughed loudly:

"Don't be so serious, my wife. Look at how much fun Nancheng is having. Come here, baby, and let Dad give you a kiss...won't you give me a kiss? Do you think Dad has a beard? You will grow a beard when you grow up. Dad, will you give me a kiss? Will you give me a kiss..."

……

"Da da da--"

The colorful bouncy balls jumped down the stairs step by step. The child supported the wall and carefully climbed down one step at a time. There was a fierce quarrel at the end of the underground corridor. The child heard a voice that was his father:

"You are delusional! That is not a superpower, that is a monster! You are also ordinary people, what you call 'inferior races'! How can you support such a crazy plan? Club J, I disagree, I Will not vote for it!"

A slightly feminine middle-aged male voice said slowly:

"You don't need to be so excited. We are discussing with you now. Ace of Hearts can cooperate with us or other people. Even if we vote against it, the final decision is... who?!"

After a sharp shout, the heavy door was opened from the inside, and the child was bending over to pick up his bouncy ball, when suddenly a force came from his back and lifted him into the air by his overalls straps, at the same time, his father’s voice was anxious sounded:

"Nancheng? Let him go, this is my son!"

Mu Duo snatched the child over and hugged him, and looked at Guan Qiyang warily, "He's not yet three years old, he doesn't understand anything."

"Bobo..."

The child held the bouncy ball and rolled it on the young man's face, giggling, and even yelled the word "Dad" indistinctly.

Guan Qiyang stared at the child's innocent face for a long while, and then the guard in his eyes slowly faded away.

An old man slowly walked out of the room, with gray hair, a straight body, and sharp eyes. He raised his hand to touch the child's fleshy face, and asked kindly:

"Nancheng, do you still know Grandpa He?"

"Che...choke..." The child laughed happily with his saliva in his mouth.

……

Lightning slashed across the dark night sky, and the car cut into the thick rain curtain, like a sword cutting through the wind and waves.

The woman looked at the heavy rain outside the window and murmured:

"The He family really didn't choose a good day, let's celebrate their birthday, and insist on holding an open-air banquet in a rural farm. Halfway through the meal, it rained heavily, really!"

Sitting in his mother's arms, the boy grabbed the woman's long hair and stuffed it into his small mouth. The saliva flowed down, and he smiled innocently.

The wheels ran over the potholes and uneven roads, and the body bumped violently.

"Slow down, husband," the woman hugged the child in her arms tighter, and reminded her husband uneasily, "Otherwise, stop for a while, let's tell the driver to come and drive..."

The man shook his head, his pupils dilated extremely, and the field of vision in front of him was countless white light spots intertwined and distorted, and at that moment, his hands on the steering wheel trembled for no reason , the blood vessels on the back of the hand burst out one by one.

Suddenly, streams of sulfuric acid lava-like liquid gushed out from the depths of his chest, quickly corroding his internal organs. His tendons and blood vessels seemed to be torn apart. He turned his head with difficulty to look at the woman on the passenger seat. Squirting from the mouth like a tide!

The rumbling thunder above his head seemed to be exploding in his ears, and the scream of the woman beside him seemed to come from far away from the sky. In his chaotic consciousness, only the most instinctive wit broke through the shackles of the drug—he His wife and children are still in the car!

The man stepped on the brakes with all his strength, and slowly lowered his head amidst the earth-shattering torrential rain and thunder and heart-piercing cries...

……

"Bobo...bobo..."

After Mu Nancheng fell asleep, Xiao Ran also closed his eyes to rest his mind, his shoulders suddenly felt hot, and he was caught off guard by the hot water droplets.

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu?"

The cold and soft palm slapped his face, Mu Nancheng held Xiao Ran's hand close to his face, and slowly opened his eyes.

The young man's clear eyes looked at Mu Nancheng's red eyes with concern, and asked softly:

"You're dreaming, you've been calling Bobo, who is Bobo?"

Mu Nancheng's expression was rare for a moment, then he sat up straight, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and when he turned his head to look at Xiao Ran, his eyes had regained clarity, and his smile was a little teasing:

"I'm Bobo, and it's you, Bobo."

"Ah?" Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "Bobo is your father!"

Mu Nancheng smiled and nodded.

"Do you miss your dad?"

Xiao Ran looked at Mu Nancheng with some concern. He vaguely remembered that when his fourth brother was diagnosed, he would dream of his mother every night. At that time, he had a premonition that his mother would take his fourth brother away. He thought it was the same for Mu Nancheng.

Xiao Ran wanted Mu Nancheng to relax, so he stretched out his fingers and poked Mu Nancheng's chin lightly, and said with a smile, "I saw a photo of your father in Lihu Manor, you look alike!"

Mu Nancheng laughed:

"You little face blind, can you tell who looks like whom?"

"You look like your father, and you also look like your mother," Xiao Ran touched his eyes, "I don't look like anyone else, the Song family and the He family only have my double eyelids, don't you think it's weird ?”

The speaker didn't care about the listener, and Mu Nancheng stared at Xiao Ran, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Xiao Ran has a pair of big European-style eyes with deep eyelids. His skin is as cold as jade, and the blood flows through the fragile skin. The whiteness is so red that it is natural. It is almost impossible to find such a perfect complexion among people of yellow race. , Caucasian skin is rarely as delicate and smooth as his.

If it wasn't for his dark hair and pupils, he would have looked more like an exaggeratedly beautiful boy in a western fairy tale.

The facial features of oriental people are too deep and three-dimensional, and most of them will have mixed blood, such as Mu Nancheng, but Xiao Ran is a pure-blooded Chinese, why do they also have the characteristics of this Aryan race?

Suddenly, a number appeared in Mu Nancheng's mind - "Nubmer.Elenen"...

"what happened to you?"

Mu Nancheng's face was gloomy, he seemed to be enveloped by an unknown emotion, Xiao Ran thought he was worried about Shen Fengyi,

"I see that my aunt usually pays attention to her health. She looks very young, and I heard that she was born in Daqingyi. They are the owners of the Liyuan, and their health is very good."

Mu Nancheng didn't know what to think of, his eyes narrowed slightly, Xiao then realized "ah", and said a little helplessly,

"I'm not... I..."

Mu Nancheng knew what Xiao Ran wanted to explain. Shen Fengyi's background had always been a topic of entertainment for many noble ladies in the Nanjiang family. Xiao Ran was with He Qiao when he was a child, and he often listened to gossip from those women.

Mu Nancheng stroked Xiao Ran's head soothingly:

"Don't be nervous, I don't care about this, you can say whatever you want in front of me," he said with a confident smile, "If you really want to say something, you are ashamed, it should be those gossiping women who have nothing but mouths, at least An actor's son is now more successful than their sons, and they, high-class ladies who are full-time husbands and teachers, should find a hole in the ground to get in."

Mu Nancheng is no longer the blackened boy who blamed himself and gave up on himself. His heart is so strong that no one can shake him except Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran heard a lot of criticisms about the mother and son of the Mu family when he was a child, including when Mu Nancheng returned to Nanjiang after he became famous, and his family's evaluation of him was mostly negative. Even until they got married, Xiao Ran once rejected this man in his heart.

People's words are the most terrifying. How many people willfully criticize others just based on their positions and their own prejudices.

Mu Nancheng is indifferent, sharp, and unkind, but he is also not hypocritical, hypocritical, or hypocritical.

Song Xiaoran, you are finished.

Xiao Ran stuck out his tongue quietly in his heart, even Mu Nancheng's glaring shortcomings, now you can see the bright spots, you already have the potential to be a brainless fan!

Alas, people's hearts.

The sky gradually turned white, and orange light shone in through the porthole. Mu Nancheng looked out of the window, his eyes filled with the scattered Chu Yang.

Confiding is addictive, especially to the one he loves, Mu Nancheng seems to regard himself as an onion, wishing to peel off all his leaves at once, so that Xiao Ran can see him clearly.

The topic of the two people was eloquent, and they slowly talked back to Shen Fengyi. When Shen Fengyi beat Mu Nancheng in front of everyone in the He family compound, he left a deep impression on Xiao Ran. He himself was held in the palm of He Qiao and grew up. Big, so I can't understand why mothers beat their children.

Mu Nancheng grabbed his hand and played with it, and said slowly:

"Actually, for a long time, I didn't get along very well with my mother."

As the saying goes, the courtyard is as deep as it is deep, which means that ordinary people will be more excluded when they get married with wealthy families.

When she was young, Shen Fengyi was a well-known actor in Nanjiang Liyuan. When she married into the Mu family, she was said to be "flying on a branch to become a phoenix". In the first few years of marriage, because of her husband's doting, she lived a good life. Even if someone looked down on her, He didn't dare to make irresponsible remarks in front of her.

After giving birth to Mu Nancheng, her position became even more stable.

However, the good times didn't last long, Mu Nancheng's father died unexpectedly, Mu Jinhuai took control of the Mu family, and drove their mother and son from the main house in Lihu Manor to the small building where the family servants lived.

"Actually, my father left us a sum of money after his death. If she took me away from the Mu family, we would be able to live a prosperous life, but she was not reconciled. She spent all the money on maintaining herself as a high-society person. In terms of dignity, she would rather endure the humiliation of the servants than leave the Mu family. Of course, part of the reason for this is her feelings for my father, but more because 'Mrs. Sons are more important crowns."

In a rich family's house, even the dog knows how to look at people through the cracks in the door, let alone people. Shen Fengyi got angry with the servants during the day, and cried and cursed while hugging Xiao Nancheng in the room at night.

"She pinned all her hopes in life on me. She lives in this age, but still clings to the idea that 'a wife is worth more than her husband' and 'mother is more expensive than a child'. She thinks that as long as I become as strong as my father, I will She can get back all the wealth she lost. She told me all day long that I am the eldest son and grandson of the Mu family. In ancient times, I would be the real crown prince. "

Mu Nancheng smiled mockingly, he kept holding Xiao Ran's hand, and kept rubbing his thumb against Xiao Ran's tiger's mouth. This kind of unconscious little action most leaked the suppressed and irritable emotions in one's heart.

"I didn't understand at the beginning, so I studied hard according to her request. I heard that you only studied in elementary school for two years,"

Mu Nancheng glanced at Xiao Ran with a sideways smile,

"Actually, I only studied in elementary school for three years, and then the teacher said that I no longer need to receive elementary school education, and suggested that I skip a grade directly. Since then, Mu Jinhuai has let me stay in Lihu Manor, letting people Taking me to hunt birds and fish, my mother of course also knows Mu Jinhuai's thoughts, she has indeed done a lot for me, knowing that those noble ladies in Nanjiang look down on her and laugh at her behind her back every day, she still wants to follow them Interacting with them, singing for them, making them happy, and gaining a sense of presence is that our mother and son have become the gossip of many people in the upper class after dinner. If there are more people who pay attention, Mu Jinhuai can't blatantly support me. He had to send me back to school, but he didn't let the teacher skip a grade for me, and he didn't let me go to junior high school until I was 11 years old."

He pinched Xiao Ran's cheek and joked, "At that time you were still wrapping diapers."

Xiao Ran didn't speak, just looked at him silently with wide eyes, waiting for him to continue.

"Since then, I have encountered accidents every now and then. I fucked a group of students walking down the stairs together between classes, and suddenly someone would push me. Sometimes I would fall down from nowhere when I was walking on the street. A piece of brick... I learned a lot from a pit, and I learned a lot from the losses. I gradually learned to be good. I no longer go to school, and I rarely go out alone, but that is not enough. I realized later, As long as Mu Jinhuai thinks that I am a threat, I will not have a peaceful life, so I started to hang out with gangsters, learned to smoke, skipped classes, and got the bottom of the exam. past my mother."

"She almost went crazy seeing me like this."

"She can't see me being so depraved. She comes to school every day and stares at me when school is over. She forbids me to associate with those dubious people. If I don't listen to her, she will call me regardless. I……"

There was no obvious change in Mu Nancheng's face, but his eyes were several degrees colder.

"I have no way to let her know that if I want to have a future, I will die. As a woman, although she has a scheming heart, she never believes that in this world, it is easy for someone to want my life. She desperately tried to force me to make progress, but I hated her for not being able to understand the situation. She couldn't leave the Mu family, and she always fantasized about being able to return to the main house of Lihu Manor. I also hate her vanity and cowardice for pushing us to this point. ...Our relationship became more and more tense and depressing. The mother and son continued to compete, like two hard stones colliding continuously, until each other was bleeding, and we were all relieved until I left the country. .”

"But," Mu Nancheng was so depressed that he seemed to be talking to himself, "Even so, we are each other's only relatives. She has paid more for me than anyone else. I understand the reason, but..."

It's just that they don't know where to start to make up for the so-called love in these years of missing.

Xiao Ran didn't know what to say, he looked at Mu Nancheng sadly, and felt something grabbed his throat, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

Mu Nancheng understood Xiao Ran's eyes, and lightly touched his forehead:

"Does it hurt me?"

Xiao Ran said honestly: "I'm very sad."

Mu Nancheng closed his eyes:

"I told you this because I wanted you to feel sorry for me on purpose, but you are really sad, and I feel very distressed."

Xiao Ran rubbed his eyes: "It's not very sad...it's just normal."

Mu Nancheng's heart was so soft that he wiped the corners of Xiao Ran's red eyes with his fingertips:

"hungry?"

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Then sleep? The plane will take a long time."

"Don't you want to talk?"

Mu Nancheng scratched Xiao Ran's nose:

"Are you addicted to listening?" It was so sad to hear it, but you still wanted to listen to it again and again.

"I think it might be better if you say it. Your mother is sick, and she needs you now, but you don't know how to treat her well. In fact, I have felt this way for many years. I told you Brother is the same way, I complained about him for many years, but in fact we all take each other very seriously, and I think you and your mother do the same."

The plane was flying smoothly at an altitude of [-] meters. The golden sunlight penetrated through layers of white clouds and shone into the porthole. Sitting by the window, Xiao Ran seemed to be covered with a layer of golden fur.

"So Mr. Mu, if you want to be nice to her, just be honest, like you are to me."

Mu Nancheng took a deep breath, and the warm breath went straight into his lungs. The sun seemed to have life and scrambled to jump into his eyes, making his eyes stinging and moist.

Mu Nancheng's arms tightened tightly, as if he wanted to rub the golden and fluffy ball into his body:

"Since you don't want to eat or sleep, then hug me for a while."

Mu Nancheng buried his face deeply into Xiao Ran's neck, the man's voice was obviously nasal and choked,

"Holding you, Mr. Mu will not be sad."

Xiao Ran hugged Mu Nancheng's shoulders, silently and gently patted him.

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感谢在2020-07-0305:12:16~2020-07-0315:07:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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