MTL - The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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Taking out the phone, Mo Ling took the picture and kept it in the phone's photo album.

After hesitating for a while, he turned on his mother's WeChat and sent the picture over.

Maybe for the mother, the past is wonderful, so this picture is also a good memory for the mother.

At this time, Mo Ling didn't know. Just after he posted the photo less than three seconds, in the Yejia villa, He Xiyan, who was about to go out, was at the gate of the castle, her eyes widened. Staring in shock, he stared at a picture of a painting sent by his son.

She can be said to be very familiar with the scenery in the painting. Even after so many years, she can still see at a glance that the house she painted was the earthen house where she lived with Chen Jiahang in Mangshan Village.

How could there be such a painting?

He Xiyan's heart tightened, as if he was grasped hard by something.

She held her phone tightly, and her calm heart suddenly fluctuated.

"Mo Ling, did you draw this?"

He Xiyan immediately returned a message to his son.

In the apartment, Mo Ling saw the message from her mother.

He sent a smile, and then replied, "It wasn't my painting. It was a friend passing by when he passed by Mangshan Village."

He Xiyan looked at his son's reply, and then opened the photo again.

like……

She sighed lowly.

It looks like the same roof, the same windows, and the same clothes rails. The room seemed to be the same as she had lived more than 20 years ago, except that it was a bit shabby and there was a lot of weeds growing in front of the door.

He Xiyan reached out and stroked her eyes, and a kind of sadness gushed from her heart, and she forced herself not to let herself cry.

Twenty years have passed, and it has been twenty years since she left that place. Since she knew he was married and had children, she has never been to Mangshan Village and has never had any contact with the people in that village, including Jia Hang, she never contacted again.

For so many years.

She didn't expect that the old house was still there. After all, Mengshan Village developed rapidly. People in that village lived in the self-built cottages. Such earth houses were also demolished long ago.

He should be doing well now.

He Xiyan grinned and smiled with blessing.

She remembered seeing Lin Ziya, who had a big belly, the last time she went to Mangshan Village, and Lin Ziya was about to have a second child at that time.

He married a girl who had loved him for more than ten years, started a family, had children, and wanted to come, their lives must be very happy.

Some people do not forget, but it is the best blessing to each other not to disturb each other.

They have been like this all these years. She did not disturb him, nor did he disturb her.

They all have their own lives.

He Xiyan turned off the phone's screen, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Hope you are happy now."

She said in her heart.

At this moment, all she can do is silent blessings.

However, just as He Xiyan paused, a servant from the Ye family ran over anxiously.

"Ma'am, Miss Ye said she was uncomfortable."

"what?"

Like a thunderbolt exploding overhead. He Xiyan turned back fiercely and looked at Liu Tingting, who had been in Ye's house for three years.