The Romance Of Mr. Walton

She really did not want to remember that scene anymore.    

"Tell me, what exactly happened? Don't you love Si Monan very much?"    

Gu Mo started to cry again.    

"I love him very much. I love him very much. I treated him as the last straw in my life, but he was also the straw that crushed me. That day... he took advantage of the chaos to pull Jiang Yingshuang away. He left me alone in the restaurant. He gave up on me! "    

Ji Shubai looked at his nephew and his daughter crying. He felt bad. He walked up to her and put his arm around her. He patted her shoulder gently. "Alright, stop crying. Now, everything is over."    

Gu Mo nodded.    

Yes, it is all over. Don't look back.    

...    

After dawn, Gu Mo was called by the alarm clock.    

She suddenly remembered that there was an extra person in the house. With her uncle around, she instantly felt very safe.    

She helped Deng'er put on his clothes. When Deng'er went to wash up, she came out to cook.    

But when she entered the living room, she found that the dishes on the table were already prepared.    

"Wow, Uncle, I feel like I have returned to 25 years old."    

Gu Mo was very excited. She slipped to the table and picked up a piece of Uncle's pickled vegetables and threw it into her mouth.    

"En..." She looked intoxicated. "This is the taste. I have missed it for many years."    

"Okay, stop eating. I'm going to look for a job after dinner," Ji Shubai said. "In the future, I will also live here. For the time being, you can take care of uncle for a while."    

"You don't have to be in such a hurry to find a job. My current salary can support the two of you. During this period, you can help me take care of Deng'er. I have recently changed my position. I have too little time with Deng'er."    

Ji Shubai was shocked. "Oh, is this still my greedy nephew's daughter? Why am I so uncomfortable hearing this?"    

Gu Mo was white as a sheet. He gave her a glance. It was still that itchy uncle.    

After dinner, Gu Mo took Ji Shubai and Deng'er to the kindergarten.    

After getting Ji Shubai a delivery pass, she left the car for him.    

She took a taxi to the company.    

...    

Not long after work, Gu Mo's phone rang.    

"Gu Mo is me."    

"Uncle?" Gu Mo was surprised. "Did you buy a new phone number?"    

"Oh, let's not talk about this. It's not good. Something happened at home. Come back quickly."    

"What happened? "Don't worry. Tell me slowly," Gu Mo said.    

"There was a thief at home."    

"What?" Gu Mo hung up the phone. At this time, Si Monan also stood up.    

"Your uncle? You guys contacted him? What happened?"    

"Director Si, I need to take a break," Gu Mo said.    

Si Monan stood up and said, "Sure. Where are you going? I'll go with you."    

"No need." Gu Mo shook her head firmly. "I can handle it myself."    

Si Monan frowned. "Are you sure?"    

"Yes."    

...    

A few policemen came upstairs. Ji Shubai opened the door for them.    

"Your family called the police, right?"    

Ji Shubai nodded. " Yes, yes. I called the police. "    

The police frowned as soon as they entered the house. "There must have been a thief at home."    

Gu Mo quickly came out of the bedroom. "No, Comrade Police. I am the mistress of this house. This is my uncle. He just came from outside to see me and does not know much about the situation. This was thrown away after I quarreled with my husband yesterday. My uncle was shocked when he opened the door. He thought he had been robbed so he called the police."    

"Is that so?" The police asked Ji Shubai.    

Ji Shubai looked at Gu Mo and nodded. "I'm sorry. My nephew's daughter only told me about the situation when she came back. I haven't even finished listening to you guys. I didn't know my nephew's daughter had such a bad temper."    

"Call the police when you know what's going on." The police scolded Ji Shubai and left with his men.    

Ji Shubai nodded and apologized. After sending the man away, Ji Shubai pulled her along.    

"What happened?" Ji Shubai asked.    

Gu Mo bit her lips. "Don't worry about it. It's fine."    

"How can it be fine? It's all thanks to the fact that there's no one at home. What if you and Deng'er are at home? "Hurry up and tell me what's going on."    

Gu Mo did not say anything. She bent down and started to clean up.    

It was better not to let her uncle know about these things.    

After tidying up for a while, Gu Mo saw Ji Shubai standing there motionlessly. Gu Mo looked up at him. "What are you standing there for? Help me clean up."    

Ji Shubai sat on the ground gloomily. "After five years, you won't kiss me anymore. In the past, you would tell me anything no matter what. Now..."    

"It's not that I don't want to tell you. I'm afraid you'll worry."    

"If you don't tell me, then I'm more worried. If you have something to say, don't hide it in your heart alone. The more you share the burden, the less pressure you will feel."    

Gu Mo thought about it and said, "If I'm not wrong, it should be Ling Bosheng's father. He doesn't like me very much, so he wants to use this method to warn me."    

Ji Shubai was unhappy. "Even if he doesn't like it, there is no need to use such despicable means. You and Deng'er are just orphans and widows. He did this. Isn't that a little too much? " Doesn't Ling Bosheng care? Does he really like you? "    

"Bosheng doesn't know." Gu Mo looked at him. "If Bosheng knew, he would not care."    

"Then why don't you call him?"    

Gu Mo lowered her head and said, "His relationship with his father is not good to begin with. If I tell him again, he will definitely cause trouble with his father. Then wouldn't I make his relationship with his father even more stiff? Uncle, actually we have to understand his father. If your son wants to marry a woman with an unknown background and a son, you will definitely not be willing."    

That's true, but his father is still a little too much. He is simply a bandit, a hooligan. "    

Gu Mo patted his hand. "Don't scold him anymore. This is my fault. I want to marry Ling Bosheng. It is a high social status to begin with. Let his father vent his anger. I think that as long as I perform well, he will accept me one day. Let's not talk about it anymore. Hurry up and clean up. Tonight, before Deng'er comes back from school, we have to pack up no matter what. "    

"You will swallow your anger," Ji Shubai said angrily. "You are helping the evil forces."    

Gu Mo lowered her head and smiled. "It is not as serious as you say."    

She could hurt anyone but her benefactor.    

The debt of gratitude was not over. It was better not to add to his life.    

In the afternoon, Gu Mo received a call from Ling Bosheng.    

"Gu Mo, let's have dinner together tonight. I will pick up Deng'er later and go to the television station to pick you up."    

"We do have to have dinner together tonight. I want to introduce someone to you, but you don't have to go to the TV station to pick me up. I will rest today. I will go and pick up Deng'er later. Send me the address and we can go there directly."    

Ling Bosheng asked doubtfully. "You want to introduce someone to me? Could it be a man?"