The lost beauty

"Your name is Li Muhao?" Mo Yufeng didn't know what to do. After so many years, he didn't know how to get along with this child for a while.

"En!" Li Muhao responded, and suddenly remembered another name "Mo Weifei", and his heart became more and more nervous.

"Can we talk?" Mo Yufeng asked cautiously.

"Yes!" Li Muhao seemed to have no position to speak of in front of Mo Yufeng.

Walking behind Mo Yufeng, and then came to Mo Yufeng's room, Li Muhao hesitated at the door and walked in. Mo Yufeng's room is more business-oriented, office-oriented, and the bedroom and study are connected. The interior is covered with soft wool carpets and classic carved table lamps, showing the modern European style.

Looking at the luxurious and grand room, Li Muhao couldn't help sighing from the bottom of his heart, probably he never dreamed that this place would become a place that made him terrified and he didn't want to set foot in.

At this time, Mo Yufeng took out a box from a locked cabinet, and Li Muhao saw him take out a piece of jade from the box.

This piece of jade was bought shortly after Mo Yufeng and Li Xiaowei got married. There were two pieces, a unicorn carved from top-quality Hetian jade, and one piece on Mo Weijin's body, which belonged to Mo Weifei.

The child was too young back then, so Mo Yufeng didn't wear the jade on him. Unexpectedly, he let it go for more than ten years. Now, when the child comes back, he just wants to put it on the child himself.

Li Muhao didn't reach out to pick it up, but stood up from the sofa all of a sudden, "Uncle, you may have misunderstood like Brother, I am not the person you are looking for!"

"Then your brother probably hasn't shown you this yet?" Mo Yufeng said and handed him the DNA certificate.

Li Muhao had never seen this thing before, so he took it to read it half-believingly. Although he hadn't read any books, his adoptive father was a teacher in the village. Since his salary was not enough to support his family, he taught while farming, and followed him. I have learned a lot of characters, and I can still understand some simple documents.

When he saw "99.99%", Li Muhao was astonished, as if a bolt from the blue gave him a big bombardment.

Li Muhao shook his head, and the paper in his hand was gradually crumpled, "Impossible, it's not true, you lied to me, right? You are not my relatives at all!"

Seeing Li Muhao's reaction like this, Mo Yufeng only felt distressed. He had failed this child too much for so many years. He tried to approach step by step, but Li Muhao backed away.

"Xiao Fei, you are really my son. I know you can't accept this fact for a while, but give Dad a chance to make it up to you, okay?" Over the years, Mo Yufeng has imagined countless Assuming the reunion with Xiaofei, at this moment, I have no other ideas in my heart except for being owed and distressed.

"Then why? Why haven't you come to me for so many years? I was wandering outside alone, and no one came to me. Have you ever tried the feeling of being abandoned by the whole world? That feeling of being alone in the dark, in the cold Desperate, suffering in pain...do you understand?" When Li Muhao thought of the suffering he had suffered in these years, he couldn't stop feeling sad, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"No! I have never given up looking for you! I know that I have been sorry for you all these years, and it is because I did not take good care of you!" Mo Yufeng listened to his youngest son's sad complaint, and his heart was as if delivered. How could he not understand this? He has suffered as much as he did, these years he has not lived well, he has lost Xiao Fei, he has failed Wei Jin, and in the end there is only one person left alone, he is so sad that he cannot sleep every night, and he is in pain like heartbroken.

"Xiao Fei, do you know that in those days when you were lost, Dad seemed to have lost his soul. He ran all over the city and couldn't find you. At that time, I prayed that someone with good intentions would adopt you. , don’t suffer..." Mo Yufeng broke down in tears as he spoke, thinking of those days, he was in a daze like the end of the world, "You don't know, when your mother was pregnant, she liked to eat sour. I guessed at the time that it must be another kid! Your mother and I are looking forward to your birth. Every day I lie on your mother’s belly to chat with you, and tell you stories before going to bed at night. It’s probably like this. Then you were born After that, I couldn’t fall asleep without listening to the story every night! When you were just born, you looked very cute. Your arms and legs were like lotus roots, and each section was white and tender. People, cry all day long, as long as someone hugs you to sleep, you will stop crying immediately. I am afraid that your mother just gave birth to you too hard, so she hugs you to sleep all day and night, and her shoulders are always cramped and dare not move. You were so obedient in my arms at that time... Do you know how much Dad misses you all these years... Xiao Fei... Dad really misses you!"

Li Muhao stood there dumbfoundedly listening to Mo Yufeng say these things, it seemed that those images would automatically form in his mind, as he thought about it, tears rolled in his eyes, and he couldn't help crying. It turns out that he also had parents who loved him a long time ago. He is also a child who is loved and loved.

As Mo Yufeng said, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the child into his arms. The collision of two hearts at that moment made the two strange father and son seem to be drawn closer at once. Li Muhao cried out of breath Breathing out, his body trembled slightly.

"Xiao Fei! You're finally back. Daddy has been waiting so hard for you! Daddy really doesn't want to lose you anymore..." Mo Yufeng hugged Li Muhao fondly, afraid of losing him again.

After crying for a long time, Li Muhao slowly came to his senses, and slowly struggled out of Mo Yufeng's arms, crying and asking: "Is everything you said true?"

"Of course it's true!" Mo Yufeng nodded, afraid that his son would not believe it.

"Do you still love me now?" Li Muhao asked again.

"You are my son, of course I love you!" Mo Yufeng said firmly.

"I...I'm...still...still..." Li Muhao choked, unable to complete a sentence. Mo Yufeng just looked at the crying little son in front of him tenderly, and wiped his hands away from time to time. With tears in the corners of his eyes, Li Muhao stood there in a stalemate with Mo Yufeng.

After a long time, Mo Yufeng still couldn't wait for the urgent need in his heart, and asked him in a tactful tone, "Xiao Fei, would you like to come back to this home and recognize me as your father?"

Li Muhao raised his head and looked at Mo Yufeng with tearful eyes. He couldn't make up his mind for a while. He had always hoped to have a harmonious and happy family. It was a gorgeous and untouchable dream weaved, which made him feel dizzy and unable to accept it for a while.

Li Muhao hesitated, he moved a step, and leaned towards the door, "I...I want to see my brother, I'm going out first!"

As Li Muhao said, he lifted his legs and escaped from Mo Yufeng's room, leaving Mo Yufeng standing there a little lonely, "Xiao Fei, you already recognize Jin'er as your brother, why don't you recognize your father?"

When Li Muhao came to Mo Weijin's room, he saw Weijin lying on the bed with his back to the door. Li Muhao didn't know if he was asleep, so he stood there for a while, then walked in lightly.

Weijin seemed to feel a little movement, turned around slightly, and sure enough, she saw Li Muhao standing beside his bed, with big rabbit-like red eyes, looking as if she had been bullied, "Xiao Fei, what's wrong? "

Wei Jin sat up abruptly, feeling a little nervous seeing Li Muhao like this.

"Brother!" Li Muhao called Wei Jin in a crying voice, then suddenly rushed over, lying on Wei Jin's lap like this, buried his face in the quilt and wept softly.

Mo Weijin rubbed his back, patted him lightly to comfort him, "You already know, don't you?"

Only then did Li Muhao slowly raise his face, his little face was disfigured from crying, and he kept hiccupping, he shrugged and nodded, "He showed me the DNA certificate, and he said he wanted it very much. I, love me very much...but...I know that I am no longer the Mo Weifei I used to be, he said this because of guilt, in fact, he doesn't like the current me at all..."

Wei Jin thought about it carefully, as if Mo Yufeng had never said that he loved him or missed him for many years... Hearing Xiao Fei say this, he was actually envious in his heart, he knew how real Mo Yufeng's love for Xiao Fei was, So Xiao Fei's worries are superfluous.

"Fool!" Mo Weijin pulled Li Muhao's shoulders and looked at him like this, "He really loves you. He never gave up looking for you all these years when you were lost. He kept putting your photo on the pillow Beside, I always miss you, sometimes he calls your name in his dreams, whether it is the 'Xiao Fei' when he was a child or the 'Li Muhao' now, isn't it you? He really loves you!"

Li Muhao looked at Weijin suspiciously after hearing this, but in fact, the attachment in his heart has changed subtly.

Then, Li Muhao stayed by Weijin's side, listening to him talking about some things that happened when he was a child, as well as some details about his getting lost.

Only later did he know why he was so afraid of people setting off fireworks for so many years. The noisy, lively... oppressively breathless darkness in his nightmare surrounded him and then drowned him...