where are you baby

The days of melting snow are particularly cold, even if the sun is shining every day, it can't stop the biting chill.

When Tan Huanxi walked out of the classroom after class, he couldn't wait to speed up his pace and walked towards the car that came to pick him up. He didn't feel alive until he got in the car and felt the warm heat inside the car. exhaled.

Uncle Li, the driver, looked through the rearview mirror and saw Tan Huanxi's rare exaggerated expression, so he couldn't help laughing.Originally, he was Mo Shaoheng's driver and bodyguard. Since Tan Huanxi became Mo Siyuan's tutor, he was sent by Mo Shaoheng to protect and pick up Tan Huanxi.

In his mind, Tan Huanxi was a talented performer who was aloof and out of reach of the descendants of the aristocratic family. As Mo Shaoheng's bodyguard and driver, and Mo Shaoheng was on good terms with Mr. Tan, he naturally heard a lot about Tan Huan. The matter of Huanxi.It wasn't until he became Tan Huanxi's driver that he realized that this talented performer was different from the rumors, a little more deep and restrained, a little less childish and noble.

Tan Huanxi stared sideways at the receding street scene outside the car window. There was still thick snow piled up in the green belts on both sides of the street. This year's heavy snow fell intermittently for several days.Whenever he thought the snow was finally about to stop, there were snowflakes in the sky again, and Mo Siyuan was the most excited at this time, the little guy happily built several snowmen in the courtyard.

Thinking of his baby's happy smiling face, Tan Huanxi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his eyes gradually softened.

At the corner of the street, a man in a heavy overcoat came out slowly, his steps faltering.

The man's messy hair had obviously not been washed and taken care of for a long time, and the hair was tangled and drooping on his head.The man's face was like his hair, and the stains blurred his facial features, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.

"Master Tan, what's wrong with that person? It should be...a beggar, right?" While waiting for the red light, the driver turned around and asked, his tone seemed a little uncertain, and he followed Tan Huanxi's gaze to look at the man. A man with doubts on his face.

Tan Huanxi nodded seemingly absently, his eyes stayed on the man's head for a moment, then his eyes moved down, and finally landed on the man's right arm, his handsome brows frowned slightly, his expression changed Thoughtful, there is a trace of dignity between the brows.

The red light quickly changed back to green, and the car moved forward with the flow of traffic.

Tan Huanxi leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to meditate. The figure of the man's back involuntarily appeared in his mind. If it was a beggar, it seemed to be different from the beggars he usually saw.That person's naked|exposed hair, face and hands were indeed dirty, but the clothes he was wearing were too neat, and the backpack that was slung across was also very clean.

In addition, what made Tan Huanxi more concerned was that this person's figure was very familiar, which made him think of a person for a moment, a person whose life and death were unknown and who had disappeared for a long time.

Back at Mo's house, Tan Huanxi had just stepped on the steps of the hall when he heard childish exclamations from the hall, and his slightly gloomy mood was healed instantly.He walked into the hall quickly, and sure enough, seeing his baby running after Su Yang again, he couldn't help but shook his head dumbfounded, this kind of scene seemed to happen countless times every day.

"Xiaoyuan." Tan Huanxi stepped forward to stop Mo Siyuan who was whimpering.

"Brother Huanxi?" Mo Siyuan was about to struggle, but when he looked up and saw that it was Tan Huanxi, he immediately opened his mouth and threw himself into Tan Huanxi's arms, rubbing his hands vigorously, "Brother Huanxi, you are finally back. "

Tan Huanxi smiled and bent down to hug Mo Siyuan, pinched his face and asked, "What are you playing with Sister Su Yang again?"

Mo Siyuan raised his short arms around Tan Huanxi's neck, pouted and said, "Sister Su Yang is the worst, I made fun of Xiaoyuan's painting for Brother Huanxi."

"Oh? Xiaoyuan drew a picture for me?" Tan Huanxi was quite surprised. He carried Mo Siyuan to the table where a pile of textbooks and homework books were spread out. He glanced down, put the child on the chair, and stretched out his hand He picked up a piece of drawing paper and looked at it.

The painting on the paper is two figures, one big and one small, flying a kite on the grass. The strokes are still very immature, but full of warmth, even if it is just a simple grass and flower, it is full of Happiness.

Tan Huanxi gently stroked Mo Siyuan's head, leaned over and kissed his forehead, and said softly: "Thank you Xiaoyuan, brother Huanxi will definitely cherish this painting."

Mo Siyuan suddenly smiled and bent a pair of big eyes, nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

This is what he drew in painting class today, although he is not as beautiful as sister Shanshan, and the adult in the painting does not look like brother Huanxi, he once saw a portrait of brother Huanxi in sister Shanshan's studio Huanxi brother painted by sister Shanshan is exactly the same as Huanxi brother himself.

However, the teacher and classmates praised him for his excellent paintings. The teacher also said that he would post his paintings in the "student corner" of the classroom for everyone to see, but he refused. He wanted to take the paintings back and give them to Huan Brother Xi, he could tell just now that brother Huan Xi really liked his paintings.

While helping Mo Siyuan pack his homework, Qin Huanxi turned to Su Yang and asked, "Where's Shanshan?"

Holding the teacup in one hand, Su Yang was fiddling with Mo Siyuan's homework in the other hand, took a sip of tea and sighed: "Silly Baitian in the period of passionate love doesn't understand the sorrow of being single. My boyfriend went on a date."

Tan Huanxi laughed and shook his head, after the incident of "running away from home", Mo Shanshan seemed to have really figured it out, no longer caring about how the people in the main house objected, and he and Li Junyan returned to the previous affectionate relationship , he joked with a smile: "Don't you have your wood?"

Su Yang straightened his face immediately, waved his hands in disgust, looked around and asked, "Where's Uncle Tan?"

"You have something to do with him?" Tan Huanxi asked suspiciously. Sometimes he felt it was unbelievable. Su Yang and Tan Yu seemed to hit each other very well. This feeling was as magical as Su Yang and Mo Shanshan being best friends. The personalities are obviously different, but they get along well. Is this the so-called complementarity?

Su Yang put down his teacup, rested his chin with one hand and said weakly: "Only Uncle Tan can accompany me. You are all in pairs. You sprinkle tons of dog food every day. I'm already tired of eating."

Tan Huanxi chuckled: "Grandpa is going to see an old friend today, and my uncle went with him."

Su Yang nodded, sighed and fell down on the table.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall, and the figures of Mo Shaoheng and Qi Fengyu appeared in front of several people.

"Father, Uncle Fengyu!" Mo Siyuan quickly slid down from the chair and rushed towards Mo Shaoheng.

Mo Shaoheng bent down to pick up Mo Siyuan, and walked quickly towards Tan Huanxi.

"I'm back." Tan Huanxi looked up at Mo Shaoheng, and stretched out his hands to smooth the inconspicuous wrinkles on his shoulders. He recalled the figure he saw on the way back in his mind again, and after hesitating for a moment, he turned his head and asked Qi Fengyu, "By the way , are your people still looking for Brother Shui recently?"

A look of surprise appeared on Qi Fengyu's face; "How do you know?"

"Sure enough..." Tan Huanxi lowered his eyes and pondered, no matter how embarrassed that person was, he would not have misjudged his former enemy.

"What's the matter? Did you see it?" Mo Shaoheng handed Mo Siyuan to Su Yang, and hugged Tan Huanxi to caress him.

"Xiaoyuan, let's go to the kitchen to see if dinner is ready, okay?" Su Yang knew that Tan Huanxi and Mo Shaoheng had something to discuss, although she wanted to know, but many things were not convenient for Mo Siyuan alone The child listened, and took Mo Siyuan to the kitchen, anyway, she could ask Tan Huanxi in private later.

After Su Yang left with Mo Siyuan, Tan Huanxi explained carefully what he saw Brother Shui: "I didn't see it very clearly in the car, but after the fire, he was obviously locked up for a while. The time has only been released recently, Su Wentian and Fu Zecheng are unlikely to do this, and the person who locked him should be Ning Xin."

"I don't know if it's Ning Xin, but eight|nine is close to ten." Qi Fengyu paused, "Before we all speculated that Brother Shui fell into Ning Xin's hands, so I took back the people I sent out. A few days ago, my subordinates said that I met a beggar who looked like Brother Shui, so I sent someone to investigate again, and after confirming that he was Brother Shui, people kept staring at him and found some problems."

In fact, Tan Huanxi should have expected that in that fire, Brother Shui's subordinates were all doomed, but Brother Shui was the only one who was alive and no one was dead.Knowing that someone intends to harm him, he still dares to walk on the street openly when he has been missing for a long time, unless this person...

"Stupid!" Qi Fengyu pointed to his head, "The person I sent to watch said that his head was dented with a large piece, and it is lucky that he didn't die. Now he has completely become a fool, and no one knows him. The people who have been with him for a while, probably because of the morality in their hearts, even if they dare not take him in blatantly, they will provide him with some clothes and food from time to time, and they will also give him some money."

Hearing this, Tan Huanxi couldn't express what he felt. Of course he didn't sympathize with Brother Shui. After all, no one would forgive an enemy who wanted to put him in a coma and put him in another man's bed, and ruin his reputation. He just couldn't guess. Through Ning Xin's thoughts.For Ning Xin, a small person like Brother Shui couldn't catch his eyes at all, and there was no grievance or enmity in the past, even two people who had nothing to do with each other.

Tan Huanxi clenched his fists with his dangling hands. Ning Xin was no longer the relative and uncle who took care of him in every possible way in his memory, and his capricious thoughts were not something ordinary people could fathom.Now the only result that fits Ning Xin's purpose is that he is Tan Huanxi, and even more Ning Xue.

When he was chatting with Mo Shaoheng about the past of the Mo family, he asked Mo Shaoheng a question, why did he keep those people in the main house of the Mo family, instead of killing them all to prevent future troubles?He still remembers Mo Shaoheng's calm tone when he answered his question.

Sometimes living is more painful than dying!

Today's main house of the Mo family lives with Mo Shaoheng's lifelong enemy, allowing them to see everything that they originally had, passing away from their lives bit by bit, until they are lost forever. In the end, they can only rely on Mo Shaoheng, the The enemy is living lingeringly, this kind of life is only for them, and it may be more painful and less dignified than death.

And it's the same with Brother Shui now, Ning Xin has turned people into a walking corpse without dignity or thought.

Tan Huanxi sighed deeply, felt a warm palm gently holding his hand, turned his head and met a pair of dark and deep eyes, in which there was a tenderness that belonged to him alone, and the corners of his mouth curled up. , softly said: "I'm fine."

Mo Shaoheng nodded, held Tan Huanxi's hand harder and said, "I'll be with you."