The Romance Of Mr. Walton

"Sir, I hope you won't appear in my sight again. I am not your wife. " You're not my husband either. I'm about to get married. Please don't ruin the happiness of others just because you've mistaken me for someone else. "    

Si Monan's expression turned cold instantly. The ruthlessness on her face was not for him to see.    

"Gu Mo, I..."    

"Please call me Miss Ji," Gu Mo insisted as she stuffed the gift into his hand and said coldly. "I still need to rest. Please leave."    

After she finished speaking, she cast a cold glance at him and returned to the room.    

Si Monan turned around and looked at the place where the mother and son were living.    

The area was not big. According to his estimation, it was only forty to fifty square meters.    

There was only one bedroom and the living room was not big. However, the place was very clean.    

"Have you been living here all this time?"    

Deng'er raised his hand and said happily, "Yes. Since Deng'er was born, this is my home. Uncle, come and have a taste of my mother's sweet and sour meat. It is super delicious."    

Si Monan smiled and said, "Your mother's steak is even more delicious. Have you eaten it before?"    

"Really? "I don't know. My mother never cooked it for me," Deng'er said.    

"What about spaghetti? Your mother made good spaghetti, too.    

Deng'er pouted. "I don't like noodles. My mother didn't make noodles either. But, Uncle, how do you know that my mother makes these delicious noodles? "    

Si Monan smiled. "You have to ask your mother," Si Monan said.    

Deng'er took a bite of the rice. Uncle, you are so mysterious."    

Si Monan thought about it and said, "Why is your mother in a bad mood?"    

"I can't tell you."    

"Why not?" Si Monan deliberately tricked him. : "Oh, I know. Your mother is in a bad mood because of your nonsense, right?"    

"Of course not." Deng'er shook his head and looked at Si Monan seriously.    

"There were a few bad grandfathers who came to scold my mother. They didn't want my mother to be with Uncle Sheng. They even gave my mother a piece of paper and said that they wanted to get rid of the beggars. They all hated it. My mother was very sad just now."    

What was there to be sad about not letting her and Ling Bosheng be together? This wretched girl.    

"Then who are those people?"    

"I don't know either. It seems like Uncle Sheng's father found them. Because his mother said that Uncle Sheng's father doesn't like her."    

"Really? If Uncle Sheng's father doesn't like your mom, then your mom won't feel too wronged. " In that case, don't let your mother be with Uncle Sheng. "    

Si Monan was secretly laughing in his heart. Was the heavens helping him?    

"But, I like Uncle Sheng. I just want him to be my father."    

"Dad is not something you can make whoever you want. The people who gave you your life are your parents."    

Deng'er put down his bowl and chopsticks. "Uncle Si, I am not in the mood to eat anymore."    

Si Monan was about to say something when he picked up his bowl and chopsticks again.    

"Forget it. Let's eat some. Otherwise, I will let my mother down."    

Si Monan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw the cute way this kid talked to himself.    

Gu Mo did not come out until the two of them were full.    

Si Monan walked to the bedroom door and knocked on it. "Gu Mo, aren't you coming out to eat?"    

Gu Mo, who was lying on the side of the bed, covered her head with the blanket in frustration.    

She did not want anything to happen. Nothing could be avoided.    

"If you don't come out for dinner, I won't be leaving today." Si Monan looked back at the sofa.    

"It's just that your sofa is a little small. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep."    

Gu Mo gritted her teeth and pretended not to hear him.    

After a while, the sound of a bowl breaking came from the kitchen.    

Then Si Monan's nervous roar came, "Oh, Deng'er, are you okay? Are you hurt?"    

Gu Mo felt something was wrong. She quickly pulled the door open and ran out.    

Then she saw Deng'er standing in front of the broken plates in the kitchen.    

She nervously walked over. "Deng'er, did you prick it? Does it hurt anywhere?"    

Seeing that she ran out barefooted because she was in a hurry, Si Monan was afraid that she would prick her foot. He pulled her out in pain. "Be careful, don't stab your foot."    

She tilted her body and could not stand properly. She actually fell into his arms.    

At that moment, Gu Mo's face turned red.    

But she quickly reacted and pushed him. "Don't touch me."    

Because the kitchen space was too small, Si Monan moved his foot back and stepped on the fragment.    

He screamed in pain and half-squatted on the ground.    

"Uncle, are you okay? Mom, you are too strong. Uncle's foot is hurt."    

Gu Mo was also shocked and supported him. "Are you alright?"    

"I think my foot is pierced."    

"Let me help you out to take a look."    

Si Monan saw the pieces on the ground and said to Gu Mo, "Take Deng'er out first and don't stab him."    

Gu Mo did as he said. Si Monan walked out of the kitchen, holding the kitchen door.    

She turned around and helped him sit on the sofa. She helped him take off his slippers. Sure enough, his heel was injured by the broken glass.    

"The wound is quite deep. Why don't we go to the hospital?" Gu Mo felt a little guilty.    

"Don't you have iodine at home? It's all right to disinfect it."    

"How can you be fine after losing so much blood?" Gu Mo drank a mouthful.    

Si Monan smiled happily. It was worth it for her to care about him.    

Gu Mo took the iodine and came back to help him take off his socks. She used a cotton swab to gently dip it into the iodine to disinfect him.    

After Gu Mo finished wiping the medicine, she stood up and twisted the iodine cover. "It's done. I'll go downstairs and drive you to the hospital to pack up."    

"I'm not going." Si Monan was determined. "A small injury like this is nothing."    

"Wow, Mom. Uncle is a real man."    

Gu Mo rolled her eyes. People who did not go to the hospital at this time should be idiots.    

"Okay. Since you are not going to the hospital, I will let you go. Then I'll take you downstairs. You can go back to your own house and rest."    

Si Monan's expression tensed. "Aiya... It hurts."    

He suddenly bent down and wanted to hug his feet.    

"Stop pretending," Wang Yao said. You didn't even scream when I was wiping your iodine. Now that you think about it, it's too fake."    

Si Monan raised his eyebrows. "It really hurts."    

Gu Mo's arm supported him as if she wanted to see him off.    

"Since you are in so much pain, I will help you down."    

He pitifully asked, "Gu Mo, let me help you down. Can't I sleep here tonight? Just this once."    

"I'm sorry, I don't accept male guests at home."    

Gu Mo could feel how dark Si Monan's face was when she went downstairs.    

She helped him to go downstairs and sit in the car. Si Monan did not want her to close the door. He held her wrist tightly. His eyes were full of reluctance.    

That year, he put her in danger because he pulled the wrong person.    

Now, she did not recognize him. He could not do anything about it.    

"Gu Mo, I..."    

"Director Si," Gu Mo's voice was very cold, no longer as coquettish as five years ago.    

"I think that since God made me forget what happened in the past, it means that those memories are not important to me. The current me only wants to live my own life. I hope you don't come to me again. I really don't want to see you anymore..."