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Chapter 402 How did you two feel about your last blind date?



Chapter 402 How did you two feel about your last blind date?

Really are!

Jia Buxiu left Qingshuihe in a huff.

However, he kept Bai Lao's words in mind.

When faced with a life-or-death situation, matters of love, blind dates, and marriage seem less important.

With mixed feelings, I drove away from Qingshuihe and headed towards Beijing.

I'm not going back to work at Taisen, but I want to go to "Youju" first to see Song Beiyou.

He didn't dare to visit Song Beiyou every two or three days like other people, after all, he was a man and he was also afraid of Duan Yao.

But today is different. After hearing what Elder Bai said about Song Beiyou actually waking up half a year ago, he felt terrible.

I wonder how she is doing now. As her boss and childhood sweetheart, I need to know the situation.

He also believed that Duan Yao must have become much more "understanding" after all this time.

I floored the gas pedal and followed the navigation.

Jia Buxiu was absolutely right; Duan Yao was now much more "understanding" than before.

It was changed for Song Beiyou.

The reason for agreeing to let people around her visit her at specific times was that they wanted Song Beiyou to still have friends and family, just like before, even in this state of deep sleep.

Let Song Beiyou know that many people who love her are waiting for her to recover.

Today, someone came to visit. After Duan Yao had Yan Ge question them, he let them in.

This man was Old Master Mo, who came to visit Song Beiyou with his granddaughter, Mo Mo.

Before his retirement, Mr. Mo held a high position and was highly respected.

After retiring, he stayed in Qingshuihe for many years. When he got old and his family was worried that he would become clumsy, they brought him back to Beijing.

This year, he is 92 years old, but he is still very healthy, just like a middle-aged man with the strength of an ox.

Song Beiyou was a junior whom he had watched grow up. Upon learning of her situation, the old man, who lived a secluded life, insisted on coming to see her.

The family was worried and insisted that their granddaughter, Mo Mo, accompany them.

Mo Mo is very low-key in the entertainment industry. To date, everyone only knows that her surname is Mo, but no one knows that she is the eldest daughter of the Mo family.

They had no idea that she had an incredibly powerful background.

With Duan Yao's permission, the grandfather and grandson entered the bedroom in hushed tones.

He walked to the bed where Song Beiyou was lying.

"Oh dear, this child..." Old Master Mo suddenly felt a pain in his chest and became unsteady on his feet.

Luckily, Mo Mo supported her, otherwise she would have fallen.

He held Mo Mo's hand tightly and pointed to Song Beiyou on the bed, "Do you remember what this child looked like when you first met him?"

Mo Mo nodded, "I remember, I happened to go to Qingshui River to look for Grandpa that day."

The child, like a kitten bullied by the whole world yet still remaining vigilant, arched his back.

How pitiful.

"Now they're pitiful, unable to enjoy the pleasures of the world."

Mo Mo is three years older than Song Beiyou. They had met more than ten years ago at Qingshui River.

Back then, Mo Mo went to visit her grandfather, while Song Beiyou was brought there by Jia Buxiu's grandfather, Old Jia, from who-knows-where that day.

She was very thin and small, but her eyes were filled with a calmness that shouldn't be in her age.

After being introduced to a group by Old Jia, Song Beiyou, who was only 6 years old, hid in a corner.

This was the first time that Mo Mo, who had been so well cared for, had truly experienced the meaning of the word "pitiful."

All alone, it transformed from a kitten into something resembling a wounded little rabbit.

At that moment, Mo Mo subconsciously looked at the doll in her hand, which happened to be a rabbit.

Without thinking, she stepped forward and stuffed the rabbit into Song Beiyou's hands, saying, "This is for you. It's my lucky charm. You won't be lonely with it by your side."

Six-year-old Song Beiyou didn't speak, but just looked at Mo Mo with clear eyes.

After a long pause, while accepting the rabbit, he uttered two words, "Thank you."

Later, Mo Mo would visit her grandfather in Qingshuihe once a week, and each time she would bring Song Beiyou a gift.

He didn't say much; Song Beiyou was a man of few words.

Later still, Mo Mo went abroad to study, pursuing her favorite major: performing arts.

Now, after all these years, the child has been bedridden for a year and a half without waking up.

It hurts.

Old Mo glanced at it a few times, then raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. "I'm too old to watch this. You talk to the child for a bit, and I'll go talk to Duan Yao."

Mo Mo nodded, "Okay, go ahead, be careful when you go down the stairs."

Mr. Mo replied, "Okay."

As soon as the old man left, Mo Mo stepped forward, took Song Beiyou's hand, and said, "Little friend, it's not good to oversleep."

Wake up quickly, or those who covet Master Duan's women will become increasingly brazen.

You have no idea how pitiful he was, being called a widower.

"That's true, if you don't wake up, it's practically the same as him living a life of widowhood."

......

After saying quite a bit, he said, "Okay, I'm off then."

Unlike others, I can't visit you often; I have my own dreams to achieve.

After saying that, he turned and left decisively.

Unbeknownst to Mo Mo, the moment she left, Song Beiyou's index finger, the one she had held, suddenly curled up.

Downstairs, in the courtyard covered with lawn and planted with flowers.

Duan Yao and Old Mo are talking.

Besides the two of them, there was another familiar figure.

Mo Mo looked at the deposit and exclaimed, "Oh, the guy I was supposed to meet is here too."

It's Jia Buxiu; he just arrived.

He originally thought that it would take a long time to muster up the courage to press the doorbell and say that he wanted to see Song Beiyou after arriving at this residence. He didn't expect that Old Mo was here, so he shamelessly joined their chat group.

When the time is right, I will tell Duan Yao that I want to meet Song Beiyou.

However, seeing the changes in Duan Yao today, he seems much more talkative than before, and there's nothing he can't bring himself to say.

They were chatting when, oh, the woman they were supposed to meet on a blind date appeared.

Mo Mo walked over and said, "Grandpa, it's time to go home."

Despite being 92 years old, Mr. Mo was still quite hard of hearing. “Alright, then we’ll be going now.”

Duan Yao, you've worked hard.

Duan Yao nodded, a faint smile playing on his lips. How could he possibly be suffering?

He gave Jia Buxiu a look and then went into the house first.

He has to go up and take a look.

In Duan Yao's eyes, Jia Buxiu had long been one of his own, since he had been following Song Beiyou for so many years.

Jia Buxiu understood Duan Yao's look and was excited. "Old Mo, come, let me see you off."

Old Mo was straightforward. He looked at Jia Buxiu and then at Mo Mo, "No, how did you two feel about your blind date last time?"

"They're all getting on in years, can't they just give us old folks a break?"

Jia Buxiu, "!!!"

Mo Mo, “???”

If a man and a woman who went on a blind date accidentally bump into each other and are then chased around asking about the situation, wouldn't that be incredibly awkward?

It was practically a massive carnage.

Especially Jia Buxiu, who had just returned from Qingshuihe, was told that as long as he married Mo Mo, he could bring good luck to Song Beiyou.


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