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Chapter 233 Tolerance Is Much Easier Than Hate

The royal blue Masalati is driving smoothly and uniformly on the commercial street. The two rows of scenery on the roadside are retreating rapidly. In early winter, the bare road surface and the bare tree trunks protected by white paint on the roadside. The depressing street scene is a year after year change.

Feng Mi secretly looked sideways and glanced at Chu Mo who was still silent while holding the steering wheel.

When she got into the car, they didn't say a word.

His thin lips were pursed very tightly, and the smooth lines on his face were as delicate as a knife. He wore huge sunglasses on his face, hiding those sharp and deep black eyes.

It was just a red light, and the car stopped. It stopped in front of the crosswalk. In front of it, a young woman hurried past the little girl in her arms.

In the young woman's arms, the little girl tightly grabbed the young woman's collar and held a string of balloon bubbles in her hand.

Such pink and bright colors are like the dreams that young boys and girls often have in the green season.

Feng Mi stared at the figures of the mother and daughter until they disappeared from their eyes, and her eyes gradually became envious.

"It's so good..." Feng Mi murmured.

"You--" Chu Mo finally talked to her, his tone full of doubts.

"You should know," Feng Mi turned her eyes and stared at the road ahead and said, "My mother passed away when I was ten years old."

"I lost the closest relative in the world that year. That day, I watched her lying on the bed. I tried my best to grab her hand, but she still let me go."

So whenever I see such a harmonious family scene, Feng Mi always thinks of the woman who often holds her and caresses her face.

The mother in my memory is very beautiful and noble. Even though she is wearing a simple sweater and skirt, she simply tied her hair bun, she reveals the elegance and nobility from her bones.

The mother is the woman she admires the most, but Feng Mi doesn't want to be like her. In her opinion, her mother is stupid. Perhaps women who are in love have zero IQ.

She broke up with her grandfather for Feng Huanian, and until the next few years, she cut off contact with her grandfather.

Until the end of life, even if you let go of your persistence, it will still be useless in the end.

The most miserable thing in the world is that the white-haired man sent a black-haired man. The year when Bai Shuyao passed away, Old Master Bai almost seemed to be ten years older.

It rained that day, he stood in front of Bai Shuyao's tombstone, waved the person holding an umbrella for him, and for the first time he shed the legendary crocodile tears.

No matter how reconciliation is, it is a thought of heaven and earth, and from then on, heaven and man will part forever.

And it was then that Mr. Bai officially stepped down from that high position and lived a simple, ordinary and happy life for an ordinary old man. However, this scar will be engraved in his heart forever and will be difficult to erase.

This was not the first time Chu Mo knew about Bai Shuyao's story, and he also learned from others what kind of woman Feng Mi's mother was. However, it was the first time he heard her talk about her mother, and she was very heart-warming with him.

"...Your mother is a great woman!" Chu Mo was not good at speaking, and even more so, and after a while, he squeezed out this similar praise.

"Great? Haha..." Feng Mi chuckled, "This word does not suit her. In my opinion, she is just a silly woman."

"She's great to me because she brings you to this world."

At this moment, the red light jumped and turned to the green light. Chu Mo stepped on the accelerator and slammed it out.

"I'm going to fire my job!"

Feng Mi rolled her eyes elegantly, and she was helpless, "What's wrong with working? Who didn't start from scratch? Besides, I think this can train my social practice ability. I need to exercise before school starts."

Feng Mi really admired her ability to speak lies with her eyes open. Even Chu Mo, who was drinking soup silently, glanced at her in surprise, smiled with black eyes, and even her thin lips curled up.

His pretty face turned red, and Feng Mi simply ignored Feng Huanian's interrogation and buried her head in sweeping the dishes on the dining table.

The amount of exercise she has trained these days has caused her appetite to triple.

Feng Huanian was about to slap his beard, but Lu Minqiu grabbed him in time and signaled him not to curse others. Feng Huanian then gave up unhappily.

After dinner, Lu Minqiu talked about going to the hospital for examination tomorrow.

Feng Huanian was not available, saying that Feng's family recently received a big order, and the customer was introduced by friends in the business circle. He could not neglect it, so he could only go.

Feng Huanian was about to ask Lady Lan to accompany Lu Minqiu, but Feng Mi, who was drinking tea leisurely on the sofa and watching TV, had already asked for his orders automatically.

She raised her head from the fascinating spy war plot and said unintentionally, "I have time tomorrow morning, or I will accompany you."

Her words were light, but they shocked the people in the living room to look at each other in shock. Even Chu Mo raised his head from the business newspaper curiously.

"Mimi, you mean..." Lu Minqiu felt her heart trembling, as if the things she had been looking forward to for so many years suddenly came true at this moment.

"You mean, you are willing to go with me!" After listening carefully, her voice almost trembled.

Lu Minqiu is six months pregnant, and the due date will be in more than three months.

It is said that pregnant women are beautiful because their whole body will be stained with sacred and holy brilliance at the moment of pregnancy, and Lu Minqiu is no exception.

Turning his eyes, Feng Mi condensed Lu Minqiu, who had a great emotional fluctuation, and smiled and said, "Yes, I just happened to have time tomorrow morning and I can take a long time. If you don't mind, I'll accompany you!"

She knew what Lu Minqiu was thinking about, but after some personnel, Feng Mi also figured it out a lot.

The deceased has passed away, and those who live still need to live well. Choosing tolerate is much easier than choosing to hate.

"Well, I do, of course I do!" With tears in my eyes, Lu Minqiu almost cried with joy.

Although Feng Mi was not willing to call her, she was slowly accepting her and she finally waited for this day.

"That's fine!" Feng Mi turned her gaze and continued to watch her TV series, but after watching carefully, she didn't look so vague.

But she suddenly figured it out, and Lu Minqiu didn't hurt her, but was very nice to her. Feng Huanian only married Lu Minqiu after Bai Shuyao's death. Strictly speaking, they were not wrong.

But she has always been obsessed with her things being stolen by others, just like a child who loves her toys. And this stubborn persistence can sometimes make Huo Xingyan hate her teeth.

When he was in the same place, Lu Minqiu and Feng Huanian looked at each other. Lu Minqiu was joyful, while Feng Huanian was relieved.

For him, nothing is more important than the happiness of a family.

In the room, Feng Mi was about to go to take a shower, but she heard the sound of the door being knocked.
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