IPVS Chapter 61.1

“Mom! Mom!”

The little girl’s voice was soft and cute, and it seemed to knock into Mo Sui’s heart. She had been shooting night scenes for two consecutive days and was a little tired on the way back, but now, all the fatigue had dissipated.

At the same time, her eyes fell on Gu Yicheng again.

When playing table tennis with Old Mr. Gu, his eyes were slightly gloomy, staring at the direction of the ball with a serious expression. But the moment she spoke, his eyes suddenly became bright, as if emitting a thousand-foot-long light.

Both father and daughter ran toward her.

At this moment, Mo Sui suddenly felt that it was worth making this special trip just for their surprised smiles.

When Cen Yanjun heard that there was no movement outside, she walked out of the living room with her facial mask on. When her eyes fell on the yard, she first saw Mo Sui’s slender figure.

Then, Gu Yicheng strode over and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The little girl jumped to the side, looking reluctant. She hadn’t hugged her mother first, so why did she let her father hug her mother first?!

The family of three hugged each other tightly, as if they had reunited after a long separation. But in fact, they had only been apart for more than a week.

For some reason, Cen Yanjun felt a sore nose when she looked at this scene.

These were her son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter. Looking at the young couple and their small family, she was happy in her heart.

Even if happiness was a little late, it finally came. Everything was in time.

Old Mr. Gu held the racket, looked in the direction of the family of three, and knew what was going on.

The father and daughter really didn’t want to play anymore.

The old man put his racket down and then picked it up again. He was about to pack up when he suddenly caught a glimpse of his wife’s moist eyes.

“Don’t cry.” Old Mr. Gu said anxiously.

Cen Yanjun wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands: “It’s okay. Don’t worry about me—”

“Don’t cry, play ball!” He said again.

Cen Yanjun: …

Was he worried? The old man was looking for an opponent.

“Fortunately, Yicheng inherited my romantic gene, otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to coax Mo Sui and An An.” Said Cen Yanjun.

Old Mr. Gu was very dissatisfied.

What was wrong with him?

He coaxed An An very well!

The Gu family garden was very lively that day.

The old couple were playing table tennis.

The old man showed no mercy at all, and each ball was full of murderous intent, catching Cen Yanjun off guard.

At first, Cen Yanjun was just playing with him casually, but when she saw that he was merciless, her fighting spirit suddenly emerged. She pulled off the facial mask and entered the combat state with great momentum.

On the other side, the young couple accompanied An An to greet the frog.

“An An told the little frogs, I’m going home.” Mo Sui smiled.

“And say, good night, little frogs.” Gu Yicheng was also teasing the little dumpling.

But An An shook her head and seriously approached the small pond.

“Quack, quack, quack…” She said in a baby voice.

“They only understand quack-quack.”

Mo Sui was amused by her and pinched the tip of the little dumpling’s nose with her hand.

In the night, she nestled in Gu Yicheng’s arms, quietly watched An An who was talking to the little frogs in ‘quack language’, and heard the old couple shouting ‘one more game’ in her ears.

Time seemed to slow down, stay for a long time, and then gradually flow.

 

 

 

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