"Tingting, aunt will persuade him. You have to work hard yourself. I can only persuade you on this matter, but it will be difficult to have a real effect. If the relationship between you two is in place and no one interferes, those things will be over.

It’s natural.”

"Yes, I will." Song Wanting said obediently.

Seeing that Fu Fengyi didn't want to talk any more, Song Wanting stood up with a smile.

"Auntie, I'll tell the kitchen to add some of your favorite dishes tonight. You can rest." Fu Fengyi nodded.

After Wanting Song left, Fu Fengyi sat alone in the room for a while. Since she had nothing to do, she got up and went out, walking around the house casually.

The housekeeper saw her coming out and followed her to greet her.

"Open the door to Mo'er's room for me. I'll go in and wait for him." Fu Fengyi ordered.

"Yes, ma'am!"

The housekeeper said, went to get the key, and opened the door of Ye Qianmo's room.

"Go and do your work."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Fu Fengyi hasn't been to her son's room for a long time. She doesn't like to come because his room is a bit depressing. The dark purple color makes people think of some unpleasant things at first glance.

Looking at this room, Fu Fengyi knew that it would be really difficult to untie the knot in her son's heart for so many years.

After standing there in a daze for a while, she sat down on his bed and saw two photos on the bedside table, both taken by the mother and son.

In fact, three photos were taken together when I was a child, one was a photo of Fu Fengyi and Ye Qianmo, one was a photo of Fu Fengyi and Ye Zihan, and the other was a photo of the three of them.

After Ye Zihan was lost, Fu Fengyi was sad for a long time, but she still had a son, so she worked hard to take care of Ye Qianmo. However, Ye Haoran and Fu Fengyi gradually discovered that the disappearance of little Ye Zihan seemed to have a negative impact on Ye Qianmo.

The shock was greater than theirs, and he was always flipping through photos in a daze.

If you have nothing to do, just ask, mom and dad, where is my brother?

When he asked that question, everyone felt sad. Later, they were afraid that the child would never get out of that shadow, so they moved. Although they were heartbroken and reluctant to let go, in order to let Ye Qianmo start over and forget the unpleasantness, they still cruelly moved all Ye Qianmo's children.

All the photos were torn up.

Ye Qianmo looked everywhere for Ye Zihan's photo and couldn't find it. They made trouble for a long time, but it was ruined and there was no possibility of getting it back.

They all thought that he would forget about it, but who knew that he would get an empty photo frame and put it on the bedside. Last time Xia Youxin went to his room and saw the blank photo frame on the bedside table, it was what he used to remember Ye Zihan.

To others, it is blank, but to him, it has an image. He can imagine it, and he can always remind himself that he must find his brother.

Fu Fengyi picked up the photo and looked at it for a while, sighed heavily and put it back again.

She didn't want to think about her lost son anymore. It was a disease in her heart. For many years, whenever she thought about it, her heart ached.

She scanned the entire room, looking for something to distract her. The flashing screensaver on her computer just reminded her that she could go there and have a look.

Strangely enough, the computer was turned off when Ye Qianmo left today, and Fu Fengyi sat down in front of the computer.

His computer was password protected, and Fu Fengyi remembered that Ye Qianmo liked to use her lunar birthday as the password.

After entering those numbers, Fu Fengyi smiled happily. It was still the same password. Her son would always have her as his mother in his heart.

After entering the correct password, Fu Fengyi saw that there was a one on Ye Qianmo's computer screen.

The photo is a young man in his twenties. He looks very good, like Ye Qianmo, a somewhat deep man, and a deep facial features. It is Mo Xiaojun's photo.

Fu Fengyi didn't know who the person in this photo was, but she just felt that the child was familiar.

It may not be as simple as you are familiar, but also feel particularly kind. It ’s like I have seen it, but I ca n’t remember it at all.
Chapter completed!