Marry You Again

Jason understood that Mo Yawen didn't want to have too much contact with anyone after this incident. It had been rainy in London for the past few days and she did not seem to laugh too much. She was unhappy, but she looked strong on the outside and did not want to say much. If one wanted to discover her emotions, it could be seen from her face and words.    

    

The plane flew across the sky, and they were getting further and further away from the Mo family. He could not see Mo Yawen's dazed expression clearly. He did not know what she was thinking.    

    

Jason read the newspaper for a while and was absent-minded. Then he turned his head to look at Mo Yawen. She had already crossed her arms and leaned against the side to sleep. Her eyelashes trembled, and she slept very unstably.    

    

Jason called the stewardess softly and asked for a blanket from her. He then gently put it on Mo Yawen's body, afraid that he would wake her up. The stewardess watched his actions from the side with a smile. He also raised his head and smiled at her. After getting off the plane, Jason called a taxi without saying anything. Mo Yawen did not understand, "Where are we going?"    

    

Jason just smiled, "You will know in a while. " The car drove towards the edge of the city, passing by tall buildings and rows of green trees, getting further and further away from the city. Mo Yawen was really curious. Along the way, she kept asking Jason, but he just smiled and did not say anything. He kept asking her to wait until she arrived.    

    

When they reached the place, they found out that Jason had brought Mo Yawen to a small town in London that she didn't know its name. "You investigated ahead of time?"    

    

"No, I did not. I accidentally heard of this town before. It's a paradise worth coming to. " He thought that Mo Yawen needed this isolated place at the moment. After being isolated from the outside world for a long time, Mo Yawen would naturally forget those unpleasant things.    

    

The human heart would change according to the world's state of mind. The world would become cold, but the human heart would never be erased. He had always believed that Mo Yawen was not only strong on the surface, she would definitely be able to overcome the difficulties in life and surpass the better days in the future.    

    

When he got off the car, he was greeted by a refreshing breeze. Jason and Mo Yawen, who lived in the big city, had never felt it before. To put it more exaggeratedly, once they smelled it, all their worries and worries were gone. The residents who lived here would definitely be very happy. Mo Yawen thought.    

    

The road to the town was paved with stone slabs, connected together. One of them was bright and clean. In the center of the town, there was a sparkling lake. The lake water was so clear that the bottom could be seen. The pure white rain in the sky was reflected in the lake, like another blue sky.    

    

There was a gazebo floating above the lake. Eight large wooden pillars supported it. They were primitive wood color and looked simple but elegant. Every gazebo was connected together, forming a corridor made of wooden planks. Each gazebo had a wooden table and four stools. It was the simplest style of setting up in a village town. However, it made Mo Yawen feel that it was very unique.    

    

Jason carefully led Mo Yawen across the wooden bridge and let her enjoy the scenery there. "Maybe this is the only time you have come here in your life. Feel it. "    

    

Mo Yawen's mind was no longer there. She had already run far away. She looked at this special place and really felt that a lot of bad emotions had been thrown away. It was as if she had forgotten about it.    

    

Jason shook his head helplessly. He took her inside and saw a long stream flowing by the grass in the distance. There were many women squatting by the stream and washing their clothes. Green mountains, green water, smoke, birds playing. The mountains and clear water were beautiful, and the birds sang and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. The mountains in the distance were next to each other.    

    

The soil was wet by the morning fog, the soil on the ground was soft and mottled, and the grass was covered with dew. All the green things looked green and leisurely.    

    

From afar, they saw someone herding sheep. The shepherd was waving his whip and chasing the sheep patiently. The shepherd's voice sounded simple and serene. Some of the houses in the town were filled with smoke, and one could even smell the fragrance. The barking of the domestic dogs could be heard intermittently, as well as the quacking and quacking of ducks. It really had a different kind of fun. They had come to another place that had nothing to do with the city.    

    

As they walked forward, they saw more and more houses. Some of them were close to each other, while others were so far away that there was only one house. It was not like the high-rise buildings in a big city. Each one was close to the other. It was very organized. After getting used to the scenery of the city, he came to see the scenery of this town. The other layout was really pleasing to the eye.    

    

Mo Yawen stopped walking in the other direction and Jason let her go. He went straight to the place where there were people. Not long after he found her, she was chatting with a woman by the stream. Smiling, talking to each other, She looked quite happy. Jason stood two meters away from her. He called out to her and asked her to follow him.    

    

A few geese flew out of the bushes. Mo Yawen said a few more words to the woman and got up to walk towards him. "The people here are all very enthusiastic. I just found a place to stay and am willing to take us in for a few days. "    

    

"Yeah, I also feel that the people here are very enthusiastic. " Mo Yawen smiled and said.    

    

"What were you guys talking about just now?"    

    

Mo Yawen started to joke. "If you know too much, you will be killed. "    

    

Jason muttered a few words to express his dissatisfaction, but he did not say anything. He walked in front of Mo Yawen and brought her to the place he had just found. They arrived in a short while. Mo Yawen saw that the owner of this house quickly came out to welcome them and warmly welcomed them. She pulled them into the house to rest and pour tea and cooking for them.    

    

Mo Yawen was extremely grateful and did not know how to express it. She could only say thank you over and over again. They were really very enthusiastic and it was not easy for them to reject.    

    

During dinner, they introduced all kinds of food to Mo Yawen and Jason. Mo Yawen was very curious. She pointed at the crystal clear white rice and said, "I feel that this rice is very delicious. Can you teach me how to make it?"    

    

"Of course. If you want to learn. "    

    

"Thank you!"    

    

After dinner, Jason took her out for a walk. They only went back together when it was close to night. They packed their luggage and prepared to sleep early.    

    

The moonlight outside the window sprinkled in, until it reached the middle of the sky, covering the entire town in the mist of moonlight. The night was quiet and cool, and the air was moist like mud. The plant's fragrance followed the breeze and gently entered the house. It was hazy, calm, and everything seemed so unreal.    

    

He lay quietly on the old wooden bed. After a while, she slowly went to wash the water. Grandma made another bowl of porridge for her and brought it in. She hurriedly ran to pick it up and thanked him.    

    

Then, she placed the porridge by the bedside table and poured it on the bed, preparing to rest. However, she realized that she was becoming more and more clear-headed and could not fall asleep at all. It turned out that when she calmed down, the past would still pop up and fight like a flood or a ferocious beast. He wanted to grab her feet and drag her into the abyss with all his strength.    

    

She felt scared, wanted to escape, and forced herself to forget. But forgetting itself was a very difficult thing. The more you wanted to forget something, the more you would remember it.    

    

Mo Yawen turned over and turned off the lamp at the bedside. She stared blankly at the bowl of hot porridge. Then she sat up to ease her emotions and picked up the bowl of porridge.    

    

She did not know if it was because the porridge was too hot, or if it was because of the heat of the porridge, her tears suddenly began to fall. Moonlight sprinkled in, scattering in front of her. She could clearly see her tears falling into the bowl one by one, and then being swallowed by her.    

    

Ye Shaoting's face began to appear in her mind. Whether it was those smiling or angry him, they were still alive and kicking, and they kept invading his mind, lingering and pestering him endlessly.    

    

Mo Yawen thought of that premature child. It was as if he had existed in the past, but it was also so real. She clearly saw the face of her child. She even hugged him and looked at his small face in a daze. She felt her heart filled with joy. Moreover, he was so small. Everyone said that he was like Ye Shaoting. It was Ye Shaoting again.    

    

That was her child. He had actually disappeared just like that.    

    

Was Ye Shaoting sad? Had he ever regretted it? She was pregnant for ten months in order to wait for the child to be born and hug him in her arms. How long had she waited? She just wanted to be an ordinary mother to be a good mother to her child. She even hoped that the child's tender voice would call her mother affectionately over and over again.    

    

But now, she discovered that she was originally very close to her, but in the end, she became far away. It was so far that she almost thought that she would never be happy again.    

    

Ye Shaoting already knew that she had left, right? Would he be sad? What was he doing right now? She hoped that he could understand her feelings and give her enough time to calm down.    

    

This was the first time she had gone to a strange place. She was surrounded by strangers. She couldn't get used to it in a short period of time. Moreover, now that she had calmed down, she remembered everything. She didn't have time to think about the daytime, so she stored it all up until the night broke out.    

    

She started to panic. She remembered the beautiful clothes Ye Shaoting had bought for their baby. Then she excitedly ran in front of her suitcase, tore off her clothes, and searched. She didn't turn on the light. She used the moonlight to carefully pick up the clothes in her suitcase and then went to look for them one by one.    

    

Mo Yawen's tears flowed down her cheeks and fell to the ground. One by one, the sorrowful rhythm fell. The loneliness made one's heart ache. But she didn't want anyone to know that she was still sad. After all, she worked so hard to forget her sadness.    

    

It was only when the baby clothes that she carefully folded fell down that she finally stopped her crazy search. She tightly hugged the small clothes in her arms, even though her current appearance was extremely embarrassing.    

    

It was pitch black in the corner. Her back was against the cold wall, and her toes were just outside the range of the moonlight. Her whole body was hidden in the darkness. She wanted to keep herself awake at all times.    

    

Her baby's clothes were stained with some tears, some of them were soaked. The wet spots were pressed against her cheeks.    

    

She didn't dare cry too loudly, for fear of attracting Jason and the owners of the house. Her cries weren't the cries of someone who had been holding back. Instead, she sobbed not long after. She sounded like a baby holding his breath.    

    

She thought, when would she be able to forget? Those thoughts and sadness were the most fatal injuries, making it hard for her to catch her breath. Not only could she not cry, she also had to suppress her emotions, unable to stop herself.