Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

The spotlight continued to shine on Mo Xun alone, with a sense of reminiscence, as if he had returned back to those youth years. With a hint of sweetness, he continued, "At that time, I heard that she was at the school radio station and would often host programs. He started to get up at five in the morning, practice his speech at the school's labor lake, and slowly overcome his inferiority complex. He also joined the student union in order to get the chance to participate in events together with her, so that he could see her more. "    

    

"Opportunities are always reserved for the prepared, as is love. Finally, after an event, we had a chance to say something. That was the first thing she said to me, and I still remember it. "    

    

"Student …" "You stepped on my foot …" Mo Xun laughed, and everyone laughed out together.    

    

"I was too nervous and accidentally stepped on her foot. However, perhaps it was because this starting point was too awkward, causing the embarrassment to decrease. We began to talk more and more, from local customs to Chinese and foreign classics, little by little understand each other, become friends. "    

    

"In order to be comparable to her brilliance, I studied hard, learned how to talk, learned how to exercise, learned how to do things. Finally, I became the president of the student union. I became a male host who could stand next to him and preside over the school. I became a little star on the campus. I became comparable to a swan … White duck. Everyone is talking about the golden couple. "    

    

"But I still dare not confess to her. Still, I go to the Lake at five every day. But instead of talking to the lake, he played the guitar and sang, playing a song that was very popular at the time. A song that suits her. "    

    

"I thought time would pass like this, and I would quietly watch over her, wait for her to graduate, wait for her to find true love. "Wait for her light to fade, wait for me to leave the stage dejectedly."    

    

"Until that day, when everything changed. That day, she went to a party and came back drunk. She called me to pick her up. When I went, I cried when I saw me. "    

    

"I was suddenly very nervous and thought something had happened to her. But no matter how she asked, she wouldn't tell me. I had to walk her down to the dormitory. Just as she was about to leave, she rushed over, hugged me, and whispered a few words into my ear. "    

    

"How much longer are you going to drag on? I'm going to confess, okay …" At this point, everyone laughed again.    

    

No matter how awesome they were right now, even though they were born in an aristocratic family, they had all been young before, so they could imagine how bashful and bashful Mo Xun must have been at that time.    

    

"From then on, we were together without a hitch. In pairs, they were like a pair of wings. Walk through every corner of the campus and sprinkle the traces of love on every road. "    

    

"But at the same time, after that night, I also know that I owe her an unplayed song and a perfect confession."    

    

"After that, we experienced even more tribulations, but luckily, we did not separate. And he got married without a hitch. However … There was no sense of ceremony in this marriage. The two of them had eaten a bowl of the old pot of pickled noodles with eggs and sausages. Of course, we are called the Joyous Joyous Noodle, which symbolizes their love that was as long and lingering as noodles. "    

    

"It sounds rather bitter, but the two of them ate happily at that time. "Even though there was seafood porridge in the future, compared to the other stuff, I still like the bowl of sour noodles in the old pot that the two of them fought over."    

    

"Unfortunately, this kind of beauty is too short-lived. It was so short that it was over before we even had time to think about it. An accident caused me to leave suddenly for seven years. That song, that confession, that marriage proposal, they still haven't returned it. "    

    

"So today, I want to use this rainbow to make up for a wish."    

    

"Give it back to her first, the song that was eleven years late. The song I played later on. It was a song that suited my mood. Name of song... "Southern girl." When Mo Xun said this, the reminiscence in his eyes finally dispersed and he looked towards a certain direction.    

    

Even though it was pitch black, he knew that the two of them were looking at each other.    

    

"I love you." Mo Xun opened his mouth, but did not say anything, and only moved his lips.    

    

At this moment, he lightly strummed the strings of the guitars in his hands and began to play the song that he had already repeated countless times in his heart.    

    

Southern girl. The feeling in his heart... That girl!    

    

At the same time, Little Bei who was originally standing next to Feng Linn suddenly walked onto the stage, under the spotlight.    

    

Following the sound of Mo Xun's guitar, she actually began to slowly dance. The steps of the dance were obviously not proficient, but they had a special charm to them that complemented the song!    

    

A girl from the south lived in a village in the north.    

    

She always liked to stand by the side of the road in a flowered dress.    

    

She didn't say much, but her smile was calm and melodious.    

    

What was in her weak eyes? It was the sadness of longing.    

    

In a small town in the south, the rainy winter was not as cold as the north.    

    

She didn't need a bloated cotton jacket to cover her watery face.    

    

She left a shadow on the street where she came and went, and her fragrance filled the hearts of those who looked back.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the fragrance had already dissipated and his shadow was no longer there.    

    

Southern girl, are you used to the cold weather in the north?    

    

Southern girl, do you like the straightforwardness of the Northerners?    

    

"..."    

    

Mo Xun's slightly melancholy voice was matched with his skillful playing, making everyone quiet down immediately, they began to slowly listen, and it was as if they had entered into this peaceful picture amidst the singing. A protective image. The boy was guarding a woman, but he was also disappointed, as if he had been separated from her.    

    

At the same time, he was also able to understand the contribution this girl had made for the boy. She had no regrets as she traversed mountains and rivers, far away from her hometown, north and south for a thousand miles.    

    

Afraid that the girl wasn't used to it, the boy desperately tried to protect her. The girls were willing and comforting each other for the boys.    

    

Perhaps, this was the best love. Love can overcome the difficulties of reality, so simple.    

    

He did not say one thing, but this song, to Feng Linn, was eleven years late. But to Mo Xun, it had already existed for a thousand years!    

    

When he was living alone in a foreign land, whenever he thought of Feng Linn, Mo Xun would often play this song. In the dark, he felt that there was a world to be made for him.    

    

The girl in the song eventually returned to the south and separated from the boy. And Mo Xun, had also separated from Feng Linn, one thousand years ago.    

    

The first half was joy, and the second half was parting. This was quite compatible with Mo Xun's love.    

    

His voice immediately sank into deep reminiscence as he continued to sing.    

    

Life was just like those sleepless nights.    

    

Chewing gum, she talked to the wall about her ideals.    

    

Southern girl, we're all enduring it.    

    

Is the girl from the south a tall building to block your hope?    

    

Yesterday's rain had dripped over her thin shoulders.    

    

The night sky of the Big Dipper also did not let her find the wrong direction.    

    

She was drying her clothes in the sun in the middle of the yard.    

    

In the wind of the four seasons she soothed time with her hair loose.    

    

Southern girl, are you in love with the North?    

    

Southern girl, you said that today you will return to your hometown.    

    

Reminiscence hurts the heart. She calls for your tears.    

    

The fruits of the south were ripe. That was the simplest of ideals.    

    

"La …" "La …"    

    

"La …" "La …"    

    

"La …" "La …"    

    

South … Fang …    

    

After the song ended, no one spoke.    

    

Everyone was still immersed in Mo Xun's singing and Little Bei's young and tender dancing, immersing themselves in the scene that appeared in their minds, unable to speak for a long time.    

    

Amongst the celebrities present, there was no lack of singers. However, when they heard Mo Xun's song, they were also silent. Only then did he truly feel the heavenly music, the lingering sound!    

    

Fortunately … Mo Xun was a chef. Otherwise, if they transformed into singers, they would probably not even have any food to eat!    

    

According to the music industry, in the field of singing, one's voice was the most moving, and one's heart was the best.    

    

And Mo Xun's song, was able to truly move one's heart!    

    

Rather than say that everyone being silent right now was because everyone was immersed in Mo Xun's singing. Rather, it was Mo Xun's song that stirred their memories, allowing them to immerse themselves in their love.    

    

After all, who hadn't? Who hasn't loved...    

    

Even though everyone would part ways due to various reasons and realities, when they thought of it occasionally, they couldn't help but tear up and their hearts warmed.    

    

After playing this song that was a thousand years late, Mo Xun paused for a bit, and laughed: "This song is actually quite tragic, and isn't suitable for confession. But I don't know why, but I really like it, and I think it's very suitable. "    

    

"Moreover, fate has taken care of both of us. Although we were finally separated for a while, and the girl was like a song, the rain dripped over her thin shoulders. But she still did her best to help me carry this house, and gave me such a cute daughter, Little Bei. " When Mo Xun said that, he looked at Little Bei dancing beside him.    

    

"I love you, mother of children. My girl, this song is eleven years late, I hope you don't take offense to it. "    

    

Finished speaking, Mo Xun brought Little Bei down the stage, and walked towards Feng Linn.    

    

At the same time, the spotlight also followed him, slowly moving forward and hitting Feng Linn's tear-stained face.    

    

"I love you." Mo Xun walked to the front of Feng Linn and knelt on one knee as he said this. At the same time, his right hand snapped a finger at the rainbow in the sky. Seven colored rays of light descended and turned into a ring in his hand, allowing him to slowly help Feng Linn put it on.    

    

"I love you too." Feng Linn laughed through her tears as she accepted all of the romance that Mo Xun had brought her.    

    

Who would have thought that at such a gathering, with all the stars and rich families scattered all over the place, Mo Xun would suddenly confess, all of this was something she did not expect!    

    

The husband sings and the daughter dances. This should be a scene that all the girls envied, right?    

    

She could even feel the bitter gazes from the surrounding celebrities.    

    

However, even though she was touched to the point of almost losing her reason, Feng Linn was still Feng Linn after all. Instead, she revealed a smile and said to Mo Xun: "This time, you are much steadier. You did not step on my feet …"    

    

Just as they had first seen each other.    

    

When Mo Xun heard this, he finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He stood up, walked towards Feng Linn's tender and beautiful lips, and fiercely kissed him …    

    

In that instant, the rainbow light shone on their bodies, illuminating their endless love.