Speaking of Mo Fengya when he was a child, Mr. Meifel's face had a faint smile.

"But as soon as your mother takes out your favorite black forest cake, you will jump down immediately, not even the hero."

Mo Fengya looked at him in shock, how could he remember his childhood and hobbies.

He obviously didn't care about himself and his mother, but why remembered these things so clearly.

Mr. Meifier is still very interested in talking about a lot of things about him and his mother, which is surprising. [

Ye Chuqing feels strange. Isn't this old gentleman who doesn't care about the mother and son? Why do you know so many things?

And his spirit is so good, just fainted just now, but now he chats in the past.

But maybe he is anxious to revise the relationship between father and son!

Mo Fengya listened there silently, and the indifferent look gradually decreased, and there was even a little more energetic in the eyes.

Ye Chuqing looked at him like this, and he felt secretly in his heart.

Even if he is indifferent to his old, he actually hopes to get his father's attention and love.

Fortunately, Mr. Mei Lao had a conscience. Before he died, he realized his mistakes and made up for Mo Fengya's last father's love.

"Well, I'm tired, I'm really happy today, I can say so much to you." Mr. Merfir looked at Mo Fengya with a kind smile, with expectations in his eyes.

Mo Fengya was silent for a while, and was finally willing to speak: "I will send you to rest."

Then he whispered again: "If you want to talk to me in the future, you can call me."

"Brand, thank you." Mr. Meifel shook his hand excitedly.

Ye Chuqing also laughed reluctantly, and Mo Fengya was willing to give up like this, indicating that he had forgiven his father.

This trip to Germany is also a great joy.

Lying on the bed, Mr. Meifel suddenly said to Mo Fengya: "Brand, your birthday passed two months ago. I always want to give you a gift on your birthday. Unfortunately, the next year

I can't wait, so I prepare in advance. "

"Gift?" Mo Fengya suddenly had a sourness in his heart. From an early age, he looked forward to his father to give himself a birthday gift.

But I have never got it. Now when I hear this, he can't say what mood it is.
Chapter completed!