Si Die's mother's name is Dieru.
After a long silence, Dieru spoke: "If that young man is really Mr. Lu Chen's son, just give up the idea. If not, you can do whatever you want."
Si Dieji smiled lightly, "Wouldn't it be better if he is Mr. Lu's son?"
"People from such a family are not something people like us can afford."
Si Die disagreed, "A young man in trouble is no different from an ordinary person. Besides, my father even risked his life for their family. I don't feel like I'm trying to outdo him."
Diru's hands hanging on her legs grabbed her pants hard, "Mrs. He has helped us a lot over the years. She bought us a house in Kyoto and a car for you to go from kindergarten to university, and she also gave it to me and you My stepfather arranged a job. Even the expenses for giving birth to you and the medical expenses for your treatment were paid by Mrs. He. Don’t always think that their family owes us. No matter who your father works as a driver, he may encounter problems. Danger."
"So I want to repay Mrs. He well and try my best to be good to her and her grandson. Mo He protects me and I treat him well. It sounds very romantic."
A longing smile appeared on Si Die's face.
Dieru said word by word, "A rich family is in danger, and ordinary people are not blessed to endure it."
"Mom." Si Die glanced at her sitting in the passenger seat and said angrily: "You are good at everything, but you are too inferior and timid. You are afraid of this and that, and are tied up. It is a typical small farmer's mentality. A wealthy family is dangerous. Is it not dangerous to marry an ordinary person? In the past few years, there have been nanny arson cases, various wife murder cases, women have been stuffed in refrigerators, locked in cages, pushed down mountains, and their bodies have been dismembered and thrown into sewers. Which one is not married to an ordinary person? People? We all have to marry, why not marry someone you like."
Dieru sighed and stopped talking.
Si Die held the steering wheel and stared at the road under the night sky.
Today is the birthday of her late father. Every year at this time, she and her mother would quietly come to visit his grave.
I usually feel heavy and depressed, but today I am rarely happy.
In his mind, Mo He's young and handsome face appeared in the sunset, looking melancholy and sad.
Especially those eyes, dark and painful, tugging at people's hearts.
When they first met, he captured her.
She never believed in love at first sight until she met Mo He today.
The next morning.
Si Die called Mo He's grandmother, Mrs. He, "Hello, madam. This is Xiaodie, are you at home?"
Madam He smiled slightly, "I'm not in the island city, I'm in Kyoto."
"When will you go back to your home in Daocheng? I want to see you."
"I'm not going back, the house over there has to be sold."
"Then where are you in Kyoto now?"
Mrs. He was quiet for two or three seconds and said: "In Riyue Bay, at the house of a friend I know."
"That's it."
Si Die expressed concern for the old lady for a few more words and hung up the phone.
The friend he knew must be Gu Beixian who accompanied Mo He to the cemetery.
Mr. Gu of the Gu Group is young and promising, has a successful career, is handsome and clean, and is quite famous among young college students like them.
She recognized him instantly last night.
Si Die sent another WeChat message to Mo He, saying that the old lady was kind to their family and that she happened to be in Kyoto and wanted to see her.
Is it convenient to ask him?
Mo He felt that Si Die's family was being implicated by his own family, so he couldn't refuse and agreed.
That afternoon.
Si Die prepared gifts and came to Riyue Bay.
When she entered the gate, Xiao Yifeng was playing with a smart remote control airplane.
Mo He looked at him from the side.
The remote control plane flew and hung on a tree branch.
No matter how much Xiao Yifeng pressed the button, the plane couldn't get off.
Mo He walked to the tree in a few steps, jumped up, and easily jumped to the tree more than three meters high.
Gently take off the plane and jump to the ground.
He returned the plane to Xiao Yifeng.
This scene fell in the eyes of Si Die in the distance, and he was shocked!
This person is either a high jumper or a martial arts master who knows Qinggong.
The latter is more likely.
It turns out that the protection he was talking about was not just a casual talk, but that he really had this ability.
Si Die felt that Mo He was like a mysterious treasure. Every time he dug it, he would find sparkling treasures.
"Mo He." Si Die shouted.
Mo He raised his eyes when he heard the sound, smiled at her, bent down and picked up Xiao Yifeng, and walked towards her.
Walked to her and put down Xiao Yifeng.
Mo He took the gift from her hand.
He didn't say any polite words, he just glanced at the gifts, remembered what she had brought, and thought about returning it double or triple next time.
Si Die looked around the courtyard and thought to himself, the top-level villa is just extraordinary, every plant, tree, mountain and water exudes nobility.
That kind of elegance takes generations to cultivate.
Si Die looked at Xiao Yifeng and praised: "What a beautiful child, what is your name?"
Xiao Yifeng opened his black jewel-like eyes, looked at her, and said in a sweet voice: "My name is Xiao Yifeng, the amazingly talented Yifeng, and I am the master's apprentice. Auntie, what is your name?" "
Si Die was amused by his childlike appearance, "Auntie's name is Si Die, the driver's Si, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's Die."
Xiao Yifeng nodded and asked, "Do you like my master?"
Caught off guard, Si Die's face suddenly turned red!
She didn't know how to answer this question.
Yes.
But girls still need to have some reserve.
Glancing at Mo He secretly, Si Die said sheepishly: "Tongyanwuji, such a young child can make a joke."
Mo He touched Xiao Yifeng's head and explained to him, "The car my parents and my brother were riding in had an accident. Her father was driving. I promised to protect them both."
Xiao Yifeng looked up at him, "Master, you have more and more people to protect. You have to protect me and my parents, your grandma, my aunt, and Aunt Si Die."
Hearing the word "aunt", the string in Si Die's mind tightened, "Your aunt? Is your aunt your master's girlfriend?"
Xiao Yifeng opened her mouth and smiled mysteriously. She didn't say "yes" or "no". She just said: "My aunt is very beautiful, as beautiful as my mother. My master is so good. If he wants to get married in the future, he will definitely I want to marry someone like my aunt."
Si Die didn't know his aunt's real age, so she just thought she was a young woman, and her heart was beating wildly.
I feel like I have no chance with Mo He.
Unexpectedly, Mo He said: "Don't listen to Xiao Yifeng's nonsense, his aunt is still a child."
Si Die breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Really? How old is the child?"
Mo He said truthfully: "More than four years old."
The stone hanging in Si Die's heart fell to the ground with a thud, and he thought to himself, the children nowadays are incredible, they are as big as little devils.
I almost got tricked by him.
The three of them came to the living room.
Mrs. He is drinking tea with Su Hua.
Seeing Si Die, Mrs. He stood up to greet her, holding Si Die's hand, with a kind smile on her face, "The woman has changed in her eighteenth year, and Xiao Die is becoming more and more energetic."
Si Die obediently called out "Hello, madam", praised her a few times, and asked about her physical condition.
After the two of them finished their greetings, Mrs. He introduced Si Die to Su Hua.
With just one glance, Si Die was stunned by Su Hua!
How can someone be so beautiful?
A face that is so white that it shines, with natural facial features, delicate nose bones, eyebrows that are as dark as a distant mountain, and lips that are as red as if they were painted with sand.
Her sparkling eyes were full of water, and her eyelashes were as long as willows on the river bank.
No matter the bones or the skin, she is an extremely beautiful woman.
The most important thing is her temperament, which is clear and elegant, gentle and calm. When she opens her mouth, her voice sounds like the sound of a piano. Just listening to her talk is a pleasure.
Let alone men, every woman is fascinated by her.
Si Die secretly thought, fortunately Xiao Yifeng's aunt is only over four years old, otherwise what would happen to her?
