Chapter 197:

Let the New Year, Ding Yuezhen came from Suzhou, she will not stay in Shanghai, have to go home.
Ding Yuezhen ordered a train ticket to Suzhou.
On the platform, Ding Yuezhen stood quietly with his suitcase on his hand.
The shallow skylight fell, and a thin layer of fog was hung on the platform. The dark rails were hidden in the white mist and could not be seen clearly.
Maybe the time has not yet arrived, and there are not many people on the platform at this time.
But after a while, the train station began to become noisy, and many people who had to go home for the New Year gradually flocked to the platform.
Ding Yuezhen always stood quietly, his eyes fell in the distance, the rails extended and could not be seen.
Ding Yuexi’s reputation is very great. Many people have heard the song she sang and have seen her movie.
There were more and more passengers on the train station, and someone actually looked over and seemed to recognize Ding Yuezhen.
At this point, there was a voice that sounded: "Moon."
It is Qin Yu.
Ding Yuexi heard the voice of Qin Yu and immediately turned back.
Qin Lan walked over to her and stood in front of her.
Although Ding Yuezhen was stunned for a few seconds, she quickly returned to her, with a vague euphoria in her tone.
Ding Yuexi asked: "Qin Wei, how are you here?"
Qin Yu’s voice is always the same as usual:
I am afraid that you are not safe, I will come over.

Before leaving Shanghai, Ding Yuexi once talked with Qin Lan about his return home.
Qin Lan did not know the specific time, but he was worried in his heart, so he came early in the morning.
Ding Yue grinned a little: "I am just going back home, where is it unsafe?"
Qin Lan said: "You are already a big star known to everyone on the beach. If you are alone, take the train..."
When Qin Qin’s words were not finished, he glanced around and everyone recognized Ding Yuezhen.
They seem to be hesitating, whether they want to come over.
If Dingyue is surrounded by everyone, it will take some time to get out.
Qin Hao frowned. "We will go into the car and say."
Ding Yuezhen saw this appearance of Qin Yu, smiled and did not speak, equivalent to the default.
Qin Hao reached out and took Ding Yueshun’s suitcase and walked in front.
Ding Yuexi smiled and shook his head, then followed up.
The two walked out of the train station and sat in the car of Qin Yu.
There are many people at the entrance of the train station, and the car stops here, which will affect others.
Qin Hao drove the car farther and stopped at the nearby intersection.
At this time, the four times were very quiet, and there were not many people passing by.
Ding Yuezhen and Qin Lan were sitting in the car, and the car was silent.
Ding Yuezhen thought for a moment, opening: "Qin Hao, what do you want to do?"
Qin Hao turned to look at her, and for a moment said: "There are many people on the train, it is not safe, I will send you back to Suzhou."
Ding Yue stunned: "Are you serious?"
Qin sighed.
Although Qin Yu’s words are not many, the meaning is already clear.
Ding Yuexi leaned sideways and turned to Qin Lan: "I came to Shanghai before, and I came alone."
Qin Yu’s tone is sincere:
You are my friend, and I promised to protect you.

Ding Yue looked at Qin Yu, he always did not understand the style, but she seems to have got used to it.
Qin Lan went on to say: "You can rest assured that I will send you safely to Suzhou."
The two men’s eyes were on, Ding Yuezhen looked at Qin’s eyes, and his eyes were extremely serious at this moment.
Qin Xiaoyu is stupid, but after Ding Yuejun gradually understands his character, he knows that he can only do it.
Ding Yue suddenly smiled: "Okay, Qin Hao."
Seeing Ding Yuejun’s smile, Qin Hao looked back.
Qin Lan launched the car, and remembered the appearance of Ding Yuexi, and his mouth also smiled.
The car drove towards Ding Yue's hometown of Suzhou.
Along the way, Qin Lan and Ding Yuexi occasionally said a few words.
Although most of the time, the car is very quiet, but the atmosphere is not embarrassing.
Ding Yuexi sat in the car, sitting next to Qin Lan, her heart was very stable.
Although they had been delayed for some time on the road, they still came to Suzhou at dusk.
This is the place where Ding Yuexi lived from small to large.
Ding Yuexi turned his head and his eyes fell outside the car.
The scenery outside the car is constantly retreating, and everything seems to be the same as before, so familiar with it.
However, when Ding Yuexi returned home again, his mentality was different from before.
Qin Yu said: "How is your family going?"
Qin has not been to Suzhou and is not familiar with the road here.
Ding Yuexi regained his sight: "Left left, then two more intersections."
After that, Ding Yuexi looked at Qin Hao and said: "My family is singing a commentary."
In the past, she once said this with Qin Wei, I don't know if he still remembers.
Qin Hao always looked at the front and did not look back: "You told me, I remember."
"Is it?" Ding Yuexi showed a shallow smile and continued to ask, "What do you remember when I said it?"
The car was silent for a moment, and Qin Hao opened his mouth: "I remember."
Ding Yue bowed.
She looked at Qin Yan's side face, when the sky was getting darker, and Qin Xiao was hidden in the shadow.
In the next second, the street lights on the street lit up and re-entered into the car. The soft lights also fell on the face of Qin.
Ding Yue’s eyes lit up a bit, she was trying to say something.
At this time, the car stopped.
Qin Xiao suddenly turned her head and looked at her, and suddenly slammed into the eyes of Ding Yueshun.
He stunned for a few seconds before Ding Yuexi looked at him.
Qin Lan said: "Your home is here."
Ding Yuezhen did not move, Qin Hao opened the door and got off the luggage. He took the luggage for her.
Ding Yuexi still sat there and didn't seem to want to get off.
When Qin Lan came over, he opened the door to Ding Yue: "Yue."
Ding Yuexi looked over the past. Qin Hao’s hand was holding her suitcase. He leaned over to look at her and looked seriously.
Ding Yuexi sighed in her heart, she knew that for some time, she would not see Qin.
Ding Yuet got off the bus.
Qin Hao put the suitcase on the door of her house and knocked on the door.
There was a voice inside the house: "Is it the moon?"
The voice of the man is very clear, just like Ding Yuexi.
Qin Yu thought so in his heart.
Ding Yuezhen stood at the door, Qin Lan turned and looked at her, and there was a smile on his lips: "Happy New Year."
After that, Qin Hao walked quickly to the car.
After opening the door, he seemed to think of something. After a pause, he waved with Ding Yue.
At this point, the door opened and Ding Yuejun’s mother came out.
Qin Lan sat in the car.
Ding Yuexi turned and looked at her mother. She hadn't opened her mouth yet, but she heard the sound of the car coming from behind her.
Dingyue’s heart tightened, and suddenly said: "Mother, wait for me."
Dingyue’s mother was puzzled. She only saw Ding Yuezhen’s words and ran out of the house.
Before she even had time to open her mouth, Ding Yuexi immediately turned and chased it out.
The car has been opened for a short distance, and Ding Yuexi is behind the car, always calling the name of Qin.
Dingyue’s voice rang at the back:
Qin Wei.

She shouted several times.
Qin Hao heard it and immediately stopped the car.
He quickly opened the door and got out of the car.
Qin Lan saw Ding Yuezhen walked over quickly, and he subconsciously took a few steps until Ding Yuexi walked to his front and stopped.
Ding Yuezhen ran panting, the weather was so cold, and her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
Qin Yu did not understand: "Moon."
Dingyue’s voice is still unstable, and she took a deep breath:
Qin Wei.

She paused: "Let's stay for the New Year."
At this time, the sky suddenly fell snow, and they floated in the air.
There is silence between heaven and earth.
The two stood by the streetlights, and the soft yellow light illuminates Ding Yue's face.
Qin Lan looked at Ding Yue's eyes, clean and clear.
He subconsciously nodded and answered.
"it is good."
Qin Yu and Ding Yuexi looked at each other, as if only two of them were left between the heavens and the earth.
They laughed together.
......
Gucheng.
The night fell, the snow was just resting, and a thin layer of snow was accumulated on the ground. The air is cold and the nose is cold and cold.
Today is New Year's Eve, the streets are extremely noisy, and the sights are all the scenes of the lights.
At this time, the sky suddenly brightened, and the smoke of the fireworks filled the air.
It is the people of Gucheng who are celebrating the New Year.
People have a happy color on their faces, and this cold weather has not affected them half a point.
Along the way, every household has lit up and the atmosphere is peaceful.
Mo Qinghan walked slowly, and his body was cold and cold. He lowered his eyes, and the light never reached the bottom of his eyes.
Mo Qinghan came to an alley, the alley was deep and secluded, and the light was dim.
The more you walked in, the more dim the light, the more the sounds became far away.
At the end of the alley is a house that stands in the dark and looks extremely desolate.
Mo Qinghan’s eyes are dark and unclear. It used to be a shack. It has been bought by him now.
There are no one, and the sound is slight. It seems to be isolated from those happy, and there is no New Year's Eve.
Mo Qinghan stopped and pushed the door and went in.
The door opened, the moonlight poured down, but it quickly dissipated in the darkness, and the room once again fell into a sinking.
The room was empty and clean. Mo Qing Han sat down, his face is not clear.
The silence of the darkness, Mo Qinghan's figure is extremely silent.
Today is New Year's Eve, but also Mo Qinghan's mother, Mo Zhen's jealousy.
On the day of Mo Zhen’s death, there was such a heavy snow, and the overwhelming chill was overwhelming.
The memories are surging, Mo Qinghan’s thoughts are heavy, and those painful pasts are swept away.
......
Mo Zhen was originally a cleansing, and later the accident was broken. After she gave birth to Mo Qinghan, she began to pick up passengers in order to survive.
The cockroach is full of fish and dragons, and the air is full of strong powdery flavor. The laughter of the prostitute and the guests is always filled with no stops.
Mo Qinghan grew up in such an environment.
The owner of the museum was extremely strict, and the money the guest gave to the prostitute was almost taken away by him.
Mo Zhen took Mo Qinghan and lived a very bleak life.
Mo Zhen’s body has been bad, and later his body became worse and worse.
Mo Zhen rented a yard with the only silver money. The small courtyard was run down and the environment was extremely poor. However, Mo Qinghan was very comfortable with Mo Zhen.
After leaving the museum, Mo Zhen made money by sewing clothes to others, and he could barely spend the day.
When Mo Qinghan was still young, in the early morning, he walked into Mo Zhen’s room.
There was a newspaper on the table, and the newspaper spread out. Mo Qinghan stepped forward and looked down.
There is a man in the newspaper, the man is handsome and the name of the man is written in the newspaper.
Lu Zongxi.
Mo Qinghan still wants to continue watching. At this time, Mo Zhen walked in.
When Mo Yan’s eyes sank, he immediately picked up the newspaper on the table and collected it. When she looked at Mo Qinghan, she opened the subject.
Later, he found that his mother often looked at the newspapers in a daze, and those newspapers had information about the man.
Mothers will also collect these newspapers.
Mo Qinghan did not know why her mother would show such a look, and her eyes always had a deep pain.
There was a faint conjecture in Mo Qinghan’s heart, so he asked Mo Zhen, who is his biological father.
Mo Zhen always does not answer.
Mo Qinghan did not ask again, but he remembered the man's face and remembered the man's name.
Lu Zongxi.
Time passed, Mo Qinghan was already in his teens. That year just happened on New Year's Eve, every household is celebrating the New Year.
And Mo Zhen’s illness is getting heavier and he is entangled in sickness, and his spirit is extremely poor.
Mo Qing was flustered. He opened the door and ran to the hospital.
The cold air came on the scene, and the cold wind blew on his face, and there was a burst of pain.
On New Year's Eve, the medical hall was closed, but the situation was critical and the doctor must be healed.
Mo Zhen is in poor health and has been healed in this hospital on weekdays. Mo Qinghan came to the front of the medical hall and knocked on the door.
The door was closed, but Mo Qinghan still knocked.
At this moment, a voice came from inside the door: "Who is it?"
Mo Qinghan anxiously opened: "Chen Dafu, my mother is seriously ill, can you go over and see?"
The door opened and the soft light fell.
Mo Qinghan looked up and there were many people in the medical hall. They were surrounded by a table and were eating.
The house is extremely warm.
He has never had such a life.
The light is soft, but Mo Qing is a strong shadow at the foot of the cold.
Mo Qinghan stepped back a few steps, and he lowered his eyes and stopped looking.
Chen Dafu saw that it was Mo Qinghan. He stood alone at the door, and his figure was extraordinarily lonely.
Chen Dafu knew the situation of the mother and the child. He sighed and stood up: "Go."
Mo Qing Han Xin Songsong: "Thank you doctor."
Mo Qinghan and Chen Dafu came to the house, and the light inside the house was dim and extremely depressed.
Dr. Chen came to the bed and looked at it.
His brows are wrinkled, and Mo Yan's face is very poor. She is already a dead person.
After Chen Dafu took the pulse, he looked at Mo Qinghan: "I can't do anything about it. You are ready for the future."
Mo Qinghan’s heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, and he was there.
The doctor left and the room was quiet.
Mo Qinghan stepped forward and took Mo Zhen’s hand, some choked: "Mother."
Mo Yan looked over and shook hands of Mo Qinghan.
She had known her situation for a long time. Although she was in love with her, she died shortly.
After she died, Mo Qinghan was alone.
The night was deep, the sound of the fireworks was gradually low, and the silence was so powerful.
I don't know when, the sky is falling in the snow, it's very cold.
Mo Qinghan whispered: "Mother, is my father Lu Zongtang?"
This problem has been in his heart for a long time.
Mo Zhen was silent for a while, still said: "Yes."
The snow is getting bigger, the snowflakes are falling, and the ground is silver.
Outside the window is the dark and cold night, and the heavy snow.
It’s so silent, it’s so cold.
The sound of the snow, in the quiet night, is very clear.
Mo Qinghan did not speak.
Mo Zhen continued to speak, and his voice was extremely low: "I took the Shanghai Ye's train from Shanghai and accidentally took the wrong Mrs. Ye's suitcase."
She is dying, and some things must tell Mo Qinghan.
Mo Zhen’s voice became weaker and weaker:
I have a swearing instrument, and I should be at Ye Family now.

"You can prove your identity by going to Ye Family to find this instrument."
Then, Mo Zhen stopped breathing and the body's heat was exhausted.
The snow is still silent and the ground is covered with a layer of frost.
The coldness is on the mind of Mo Qinghan, and there is never a stop.
His mother died, and since then, he has been alone.
Mo Qinghan had no money to bury Mo Zhen. He went outside to steal things and wanted to change some money.
At this time, he happened to meet his teacher.
The teacher has a task, or he will not come to this place.
The teacher saw Mo Qinghan alone and helped him to bury his mother.
Later, the teacher took him away and taught him a lot.
......
After a long time, Mo Qinghan’s eyes gradually became clear, and he pulled away from his memories.
During the Chinese New Year, people all over the country are celebrating the New Year.
He couldn't help but remember what the teacher is doing now?
He respects the teacher most and never violates the teacher's orders.
Mo Qinghan thought a little and made a phone call.
The teacher has a wife and children and a family. I don't know if I will receive this call.
In the winter night, Mo Qinghan waited, and he was very patient.
After a while, the phone rang with a voice: "Who is it?"
Mo Qinghan opened his mouth: "Teacher, it is me."
The air seemed to stagnate for a moment, and there was a faint icy wind.
The teacher knows that today is the day of Mo Qinghan's mother's jealousy. His tone can't help but sink a few points: "You went to Gucheng again?"
Mo Qinghan snorted.
The teacher’s voice sounded very sorry: "I am deeply sorry about your mother’s business."
He paused: "If we met earlier, maybe I could save her life..."
The teacher has been harsh and harsh on Mo Qinghan.
But on this night, he slowed down his tone and spoke to Mo Qinghan.
Mo Qinghan was low and dumb: "This has nothing to do with the teacher. It is the fault of Lu Jia and Ye Jia."
The teacher did not speak, he has now confirmed one thing.
He is not sure if Mo Qinghan has forgotten what he really should do.
The teacher was very hypocritical, and the only words were just to force Mo Qinghan to tell the truth. In this way, he did not deviate from the goal.
Mo Qinghan’s voice was hoarse:
I will never forget what they did to their mother.

The teacher was silent for a long time and sighed: "But it."
The icy winter night, a sound, the tone is firm.
The teacher slowly said: "Only hate can make you go further."
Mo Qinghan did not answer, and soon, the call was over.
There was a lot of snow outside the window, covering the entire city. The outside of the house was a world of silver, and Mo Qinghan sat alone in the cold.
Throughout the night, his eyes were still hateful.
......
New Year's Eve, Shanghai.
This evening, the Ye family people got together and they were happy.
Ye Chu looked at the Ye family, her eyes were complicated.
Fortunately, the rebirth made her change her destiny. Ye Family is not as dispersed as the previous life, and the family is broken.
At this moment in this life, Ye Jia is in good condition and innocent.
The dinner has not yet begun, they are not seated.
Wan Yi Hui came to Ye Chu, she immediately eclipsed the mood of the fund.
Wan Yihui asked Ye Chu: "What do you think about the three little things?"
Ye family knows that Lu Huai is pursuing Ye Chu. He is so high-profile and gives him the face of Ye Chu.
This proves that Lu Sanshao attaches great importance to Ye Chu.
Ye Chu stunned: "We are still friends for the time being."
For the time being, the word was used very skillfully. Wan Yihui met her red ears and laughed, without speaking.
Sulan inserted: "Achu is already big and has his own ideas."
Su Lan thinks that the young people’s affairs make them the masters.
If she knew that Lu Huai often carried her to Ye Gongguan to find Ye Chu, perhaps she didn't think so.
Ye Chu looked at Sulan.
She remembered that a few days ago, Su Lan almost found Lu Huai at the door. It seemed to be a guilty conscience and immediately removed her eyes.
Thinking of this, Ye Chu couldn't help but remember something, and the roots became hotter.
Years later, she was going to supervise the military office.
Ye Chu has not been there for a long time, and indeed misses some.
She no longer thinks about it, bows her head and eats seriously.
After dinner, Ye family went to the temple together.
Walking on the road of Yegongguan, the sound of firecrackers often sounds from a distance, and the air is filled with the taste of the year.
Mrs. Ye is walking in the front, Ye Chu, they are behind.
The old man has passed away, and Mrs. Ye is always with her white cat.
She has no other wishes, only hope that Ye Jia can be good.
Ye family and his party entered the ancestral hall.
Mrs. Ye’s wife follows the teachings of her ancestors and teaches her son to act in a correct manner. Her two daughter-in-law are also good-hearted people.
Ye Jiazi’s grandson is just right, never doing anything wrong.
They have good deeds and donate regularly to charities to help build almshouses.
There are cards in the hall, and the Ye family is very respectful.
In the face of Ye Family's ancestors, they had a clear conscience.
On New Year's Eve this year, thousands of lights are bright and bright.
In the hall of Ye Gongguan.
Mrs. Ye made a wish.
In the new year, I hope that Ye Jia will be safe and smooth, and everything will be fine.