The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex Chapter 1260 - That Was His Deepest Memory

Chapter 1260: That Was His Deepest mory

Dad spoke out even before Yuanyuan refused.

He pointed to the stone steps not far away, with a faint smile hanging around her mouth.

“The first ti I saw your mother, it was at that place, on that stone step. When I was running on the playground, your mother was sitting there with a pen in her hand. I didn’t know if she was writing or drawing. When I looked up at her, she also looked at . She smiled at as if she wanted to say sothing, but I didn’t pay attention to her, so I went out directly from the other exit of the playground.”

Yuanyuan chuckled, seed to understand the past his dad talked about.

“Mom must like you very much at that ti.” He said with a smile, noticing a rare happy smile on his father’s face. It seed that his dad had returned to his youth.

“From then on, I could see your mother every ti I ran in the evening or played basketball here.” Mo added, “She was still drawing sothing with a notebook like she did when I first saw her. I had intended to when I wanted to go over and say sothing to her, but I didn’t do that in the end. Your mother hadn’t co down that stone step, let alone say hello to .”

Yuanyuan, “Mom was painting you, wasn’t she, dad...” Although Yuanyuan was still a young boy, he could guess the thoughts of his parents at that ti since he had read many literary works. That was the embryonic stage of love. Mom must be secretly in love with Dad, so she always secretly sat there drawing dad.

Looking at those stone steps, Yuanyuan could even picture the scene at that ti.

At that ti, mom should be very young, just a 20-year-old girl. Because she loved a boy, but didn’t dare to express her love or to pursue, she then ca to the playground on ti every day, just to draw a picture of the boy she liked.

Mo Yixuan nodded, “Yes, your mother has been secretly portraying . There are a lot of pictures of , about two picture books.”

When Mo Yixuan spoke of this, the tears in his eyes faded a little and the corner of his mouth raised. That was a happy smile.

He paused for a mont, and then continued, “Yeah, then, your mother seed to be braver. She began to send gifts to my apartnt. They were so small snacks like biscuits, cakes and sothing else at the beginning, all made by herself and wrapped in beautiful paper boxes. Later, she would send so wearable things, such as scarves, shirts...”

Mo Yixuan talked about the deepest mory in his life, which was also the period of ti that could never be forgotten.

Yuanyuan was laughing beyond words.

He wanted to tell his father that he was only 12 years old. Perhaps his dad should not tell him about the love relationships between n and won, which would spoil him.

“Dad... Anyway, mom will not regret what she has done. Don’t feel sad any more.” Yuanyuan suddenly understood why mom would rather marry Uncle Ye than his father. Maybe it was because the more one paid, the more hurt you would suffer. But dad couldn’t let go because he had received too much and also lost too much.

Mo Yixuan didn’t continue, but those mories were flashing more and more clearly in his mind. He didn’t care about those experiences before now, but they beca the most precious period of ti in his life.