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"I mean...are Mu Ran willing to accept Uncle Zhao as your father? If you don't like it, mom will take you to another house."

Wen Song's voice was still gentle, patiently asking Lin Muran for her opinion.

Lin Muran was stunned for a moment and then raised his head. He held Wen Song's hand, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Mom, Mu Ran hopes you can be happy."

Wen Song looked moved: "Mom is already very happy to have you here." She reached out and carefully wiped away Lin Muran's tears: "Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

"I don't know either..." Lin Muran's tears fell from his cheeks. He lowered his head slightly and covered his face with his hands: "I don't want to cry, but maybe I am too happy."

He walked over and hugged Wen Song, opening his arms around Wen Song's neck: "Mom, if you like Uncle Zhao, stay with him. I also like Uncle Zhao very much. He is a person with a good temper. "

Wen Song hugged Lin Muran tightly, still a little hesitant in his heart.

Although she liked Zhao Han, he still had a higher status as a son in her heart.Now that she has her son with her, she can give him all her love.But if you choose to remarry in the future, you are always uncertain about the future.If there is a second child in the future, Mu Ran will receive much less care, and he doesn't know how sad he will be...

Wen Song gently patted Lin Muran's shoulder and sighed softly.

*
Zhao Han carefully put the diamond ring into his jacket pocket. He believed that it would come in handy someday, and that day would not be long.

Thinking of the scene just now, he smiled inexplicably.

The phone rang and Zhao Han picked it up: "Mom?"

"It's considered a success...it doesn't seem to count. She said she wanted to think about it. I don't want to push her so hard. I will wait for her to agree." Zhao Han had a smile on his face, and the breeze blew his hair. , the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger: "After so many years of going around in circles, we finally have the opportunity to be together. This must be a surprise given to me by God."

Arriving at the underground garage, he suddenly frowned as soon as he opened the car door.

wrong……

*
"Mom, do we need to pack our things now?"

"Yes." Wen Song bent down and said to Lin Muran: "Mu Ran, don't worry, we are just changing houses. Mom has found another better house. The kindergarten will not be changed. Mu Ran can still continue to be with her friends. Play together."

Lin Muran held her toy: "Why do we suddenly need to change houses? What should Uncle Zhao do..."

Wen Song said: "Uncle Zhao is just our friend. Without friends, he will always stay with us as neighbors. Besides, it's enough for Mu Ran to have a mother, right?" Wen Song reached out and rubbed Lin Muran's little face, comforting him. : "Don't be unhappy. Mom will take you to the zoo after moving. Didn't you say you really want to see a big tiger?"

Lin Muran nodded slowly.

Suddenly the phone rang. Wen Song looked at the name on the caller ID. After a moment of confusion, she chose not to answer the call and let the ringing ring.

Lin Muran reminded: "Mom, your cell phone is ringing."

"It's okay." Wen Song continued to record the list with his head down.

The ringing stopped after a minute and a half, and Wen Song breathed a sigh of relief but also felt a little melancholy.But she also knows very well the principle of breaking when the time comes. Nothing in the world is perfect, and there are always choices to be made.

It was quiet all around, and suddenly the bell rang again.

On the fifth call, Wen Song chose to answer: "Senior brother."

After picking up the phone, he heard Zhao Han's anxious voice. He gasped slightly, and his voice was mixed with a bit of joy: "Junior sister, you finally answered the phone. Were you busy just now? I didn't mean to interrupt, I, I am now Please open the door for me outside your house, I, I have something to ask you."

"Senior brother, I think... you should go home and don't come to see me in the future. I plan to change houses with Mu Ran. I... have taken a fancy to another better position." "...What? Junior sister ...Why..." Zhao Han's voice came from the other end, with a bit of brokenness. He suddenly summoned up the courage: "I...I have one more thing to say, please open the door for me? I said I will respect you. But Junior Sister, I really have something to say, please open the door for me, I have something very important to say to you."

Wen Song clenched his phone tightly: "Brother, I have already thought about it. You can go home."

The voice on the other side became extremely surprised and low: "Why..."

Wen Song hung up the phone directly. When she looked up, she realized that her eyes were a little wet.

"Mom..." Lin Muran came over and hugged Wen Song, as if he wanted to comfort her: "Mom likes Uncle Zhao, why not be with Uncle Zhao?"

"Because..." Wen Song choked up: "Because there is someone else whom Mom cares about more."

Lin Muran raised his head and looked at her, his big eyes full of doubts.He couldn't understand what Wen Song was saying, but he still reached out to wipe away Wen Song's tears: "Mom, don't cry. When Mu Ran grows up, she can take care of her."

"Okay." Wen Song hugged Lin Muran tightly.

Wen Song's execution has always been fast, and she quickly asked the maid to pack her luggage.They had just moved here not long ago and didn't have a lot of luggage.

Wen Song held Lin Muran's hand and went out. As he walked through the garden, he suddenly heard a rustling sound.

Lin Muran poked his head forward and asked, "Who is it?"

Zhao Han walked out of the garden. His suit was stained with mud, and there was a leaf hanging on his hair.

Lin Muran asked with concern: "Uncle Zhao, didn't you fall? Are you okay?"

"Uncle, everything is fine." Zhao Han obviously felt very embarrassed, actually appearing in front of her in such an embarrassed state.

Wen Song looked at the high wall behind Zhao Han and saw him limping over: "Did you climb over the wall?"

The garden is an area adjacent to the two villas.

Zhao Han came over and scratched his head: "I'm sorry, I really have no choice. I'm just afraid that if I don't come here this time, I won't have a chance."

He took off his glasses and said with a wry smile: "I asked why I couldn't see clearly. It turned out that the lenses were broken."

Zhao Han squinted his eyes and recognized Wen Song carrying the suitcase. His heart suddenly tightened: "Junior sister, where are you going? Are you moving with Mu Ran?"

Wen Song calmly took Lin Muran back a step. This time she did not look him in the eyes: "Yes."

Zhao Han had already gotten her answer, and what he feared most had become a reality. He opened his eyes slightly.

"...I'm really sorry, senior brother. We will meet again when we have the opportunity."

The moment they missed each other, Zhao Han held Wen Song's hand:

"I know what you're worried about."

(End of this chapter)