"Because this is the place my mother loved to take me to when she was alive."

"In life?"

Lan Yanuo repeated it in a low voice, with some doubts.

"Um,"

Leng Yu responded softly, with an unfathomable depth in his eyes.

"...I...I'm sorry..." Lan Yanuo didn't know what to say and apologized in a hurry.

"Fool, I didn't bring you here just to make you apologize." Leng Yu turned his head, stretched out his hand to rub Lan Yanuo's hair, and said in an extremely gentle tone,

"ah?"

Lan Yanuo was confused and couldn't imagine what Leng Yu meant by saying this...

"Sit down, let me tell you a story." Leng Yu said softly, and then sat on the soft beach alone.

Lan Yanuo also sat down with him,

For a long time, Leng Yu watched the ebb and flow of the tide, then raised his lips and said...

"When I was very young, my father rarely came home because he was busy with work. At that time, I didn't know what work really meant. I only occasionally heard people say that my father was a successful man. He had many, many things.

money.

I was very happy at that time, because someone praised my father, and I felt stupidly proud. But one day, I passed by my mother's room accidentally and saw her holding a photo of our family of three in the crack of the door and sobbing...

…

I suddenly felt at a loss because my mother in my memory was always smiling. At this moment, I suddenly heard my crying mother say intermittently: 'What's the use of money? I can afford a big house and beautiful clothes.

, can you afford expensive cosmetics? But what about home? How do you make money for home? At that time, even if we had no money, we would not see each other for 3 months, and we would not even have a reason.

It's all so far-fetched...'

I stood at the door and pursed my lips, not daring to say a word.

But since that day, I have gradually matured, and I like to stick to my mother more and more, because I feel that my father cannot give her the warmth, and as a son, I have to double the supply to her.
Chapter completed!