"here it is?"
"Let's go in and take a look."
Mo Jingchen took An Yiruo's hand and walked inside.
It was a little dusty inside, and it was clear that no one had been inside for a long time.
The room wasn't large, and it contained several bookshelves with some books on them, which were clearly now covered in dust.
"This used to be my secret base. Whenever I had any difficulties or was unhappy, I would come here for a while to isolate myself from the outside world. Since I took over the Mo family, I haven't been here for a long time."
Mo Jingchen stepped forward and gave the room a quick clean. Looking at the small house, many memories flooded his mind.
An Yiruo approached and saw many words on the wall, but because of the passage of time, many of the words had faded and were no longer recognizable.
“I never imagined you had such an artistic side,” An Yiruo said to Mo Jingchen with a smile, pointing to the writing on the wall.
"Everyone has a youthful past," Mo Jingchen said with a slightly embarrassed smile.
I wonder if this discovery will affect his image in An Yiruo's eyes.
"I always thought you were a rich young master who was always pampered and never had any worries."
"On the contrary, because I am the young master of the Mo family, I have to work harder than others. You know, it's not difficult to reach the top. But to stay at the top, you have to put in a hundred or a thousand times more effort than ordinary people."
Looking back, although the process was quite difficult, if he could do it all over again, he would still strive to become a better version of himself without hesitation.
Only in this way can we meet the best person at the best time, and give An Yiruo the best protection and the best life.
"An'an, I've only ever brought you to this place."
I'm sharing my secret hideout with you so you know that for the rest of my life, Mo Jingchen's eyes and heart belong only to you. There's no room for anyone else.
"Me too, I love you, my husband."
Because of Mo Jingchen's confession, the two embraced tightly, feeling each other's love.
"Cough cough."
A cough shattered the sweet, pink bubble between them.
"Did you choke? It's so dusty in here, let's go outside." Mo Jingchen's eyes showed a hint of guilt. He only wanted to share with An Yiruo, but he didn't expect it to make her uncomfortable.
"Um."
After leaving Mo Jingchen's secret base, the two walked hand in hand in the courtyard for a while.
"Jingchen, An'an, come here quickly and see how well your uncle writes."
As soon as the two entered the door, Mo Zhiting called them over.
On the table was a single character, written with vigorous strokes and lively spirit, clearly the result of years of practice.
"Everyone knows that Uncle has had beautiful handwriting since he was a child. Of course, Uncle's handwriting is good." Mo Jingchen walked over and saw the character "圆" (yuan) and began to praise it.
"Hey kid, wanna play a game of chess with your uncle?" Mo Zhiting said, patting Mo Jingchen on the shoulder.
Mo Jingchen did not agree immediately, but turned to look at An Yiruo beside him.
"I'm fine, you go ahead."
"Alright, he's a son of the Mo family. All Mo family sons dote on their wives. An'an, you made a good choice marrying Jing Chen!"
An Yiruo felt a little embarrassed by what was said, and left with a smile to go play with Feifei.
When two girls are together, they have a lot to talk about, but they mostly discuss gossip.
Because of Mo Jingfei's advantageous status, An Yiruo got to eat a lot of gossip!
His facial expressions kept changing, showing that the news was extremely exciting!
Mo Jingchen sat not far away, playing chess with his uncle, but his eyes kept glancing in An Yiruo's direction.
"Jingchen, if you don't concentrate, you're going to lose!"
Seeing his expression, Mo Zhiting couldn't help but offer a reminder.
"It's because my chess skills are not good enough that I can't beat my uncle."
"I think... you're not paying attention! Your eyes are practically glued to that girl An'an."
"Uncle, you flatter me," Mo Jingchen said with a slight cough, sounding a little embarrassed.
"But are you planning to spend your life with that girl An? I've heard that she's not from a wealthy family."
Mo Zhiting tentatively inquired about Mo Jingchen's opinion.
"No matter what her background is, she's the only one I'll ever love," Mo Jingchen said, his eyes resolute and without the slightest hesitation.
"Okay, as a man, you should be responsible and have a sense of duty. You can't look down on someone because of their background or trample on them. Since you've made your choice, then live your life well. The future is long, and the person who will accompany you through this life will never be your parents, but only the partner you chose!"
Mo Zhiting said this as an elder.
“I know, Uncle.”
Mo Jingchen's affirmative answer made Mo Zhiting feel gratified. The little boy had grown up and was now able to shoulder the obligations and responsibilities that a man should bear.
"Go find An girl quickly. If you stay here any longer, you'll probably lose your soul."
"Uncle, please stop joking with me."
"You young people go have fun, I'll go see your aunt and the others too."
"Okay, I'll head over now, Uncle."
Mo Jingchen got up and walked towards An Yiruo. This time, Mo Jingfei was sensible and gave up the seat next to her.
She also gave Mo Jingchen a smug little look, as if to say, "Praise me!"
However, Mo Jingchen naturally chose to ignore this and sat down next to his wife, An Yiruo: "Did you have a good chat?"
"I'm so happy! Feifei told me a lot of gossip about the entertainment industry. I need to digest it all!"
"If you want to know these things, I'll have Young Master Si bring you the information next time. You can ask him for gossip about anyone."
"You can do that?"
"Why not?"
An Yiruo smiled, absorbed in the message she had just received.
"Brother, I want to know if that currently popular male celebrity has a girlfriend! Can you ask Young Master Si to help me find out?"
Mo Jingfei curiously leaned closer, only to be met with a bucket of cold water.
"If you want to know, go look it up yourself."
"Brother, you're hypocritical! You're biased! I'm your sister!"
"Of course I'll spoil my wife. If you want to be pampered, go find a boyfriend."
"You... never mind, a good woman doesn't argue with a man!"
Mo Jingfei didn't want to get upset during the New Year, so she calmed herself down and went to help in the kitchen. She didn't want to be a third wheel here any longer!
"Honey, they've all gone to help. Is it really appropriate for us to sit here?"
An Yiruo watched Mo Jingfei's departing figure, feeling somewhat embarrassed to continue sitting there without doing any work.
"It's alright, there are enough people in the kitchen. Besides... you might not be able to help much even if you go!" Mo Jingchen glanced thoughtfully at An Yiruo, his eyes full of meaning.
"Mo Jingchen!"
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