PDLP Chapter 226 Luck Girl VS Luck Boy
Chapter 226 Luck Girl VS Luck Boy
226 Lucky Girl VS Lucky Boy
At this moment, she felt more deeply than ever before the immense and unwavering worry a mother feels for her children.
She was terrified that her child would be harmed in the slightest; this feeling was like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, causing her immense pain.
She fell into deep thought, asking herself: Had she truly understood Mo's mother's good intentions? Had she genuinely grasped the profound and restrained love Mo's mother had given her? Perhaps, all along, she had been too stubborn and closed off, never trying to open her heart to accept the existence of the Mo family...
Thinking of this, a pang of sorrow welled up in her heart.
Despite her eloquent and articulate speech, a heavy shackle bound her deep inside.
This shackle was like an impregnable fortress, binding her tightly and preventing her from escaping; it was also like an unbreakable fortress, blocking others from entering her heart.
However, when those details of how the Mo family cared for her kept flashing through her mind like scenes from a movie—whether it was the meticulous care they gave her in daily life;
It was the silent support given without hesitation at crucial moments that warmed her heart and quickly spread throughout her body.
She couldn't help but sigh softly, the tightness in her chest seeming to be gently lifted by a breeze.
At this moment, the shackles that had long bound her mind miraculously began to loosen, as if a ray of sunlight had pierced through the thick clouds.
She subconsciously raised her head, her gaze slowly turning towards the direction where Mo's mother was.
It was in this unintentional moment that a sense of dependence and tenderness, which she herself was unaware of, quietly appeared in her eyes as she looked at her mother.
She couldn't help but immerse herself in her thoughts, sketching a warm picture in her mind: if she could open her heart without reservation, she might be able to build an unprecedentedly close relationship with the Mo family.
Thinking of this, her heart was immediately filled with anticipation and hope.
At that moment, her gaze, which she inadvertently cast towards Mo's mother, happened to fall into the other woman's eyes.
That gaze seemed to carry some special power, causing Mother Mo to be startled and momentarily dazed.
However, in the next second, a warm and gentle feeling flowed slowly through Mo Mu's heart like a gentle stream.
In an instant, Mo's mother suddenly realized—this child had begun to accept her from the bottom of his heart! This acceptance was not merely superficial as before, but a genuine opening of his heart to her from the depths of his soul.
Although the children had always spoken to them in a gentle tone, Mo's mother and the rest of the Mo family members keenly sensed an indescribable stiffness and alienation hidden within.
At this moment, Mother Mo involuntarily fell into her memories, and the image of Chu Jiuyue when she first came to the Mo family gradually appeared before her eyes.
At that time, she was like a frightened little bird that had just left its nest, trembling with fear and timidity all day long, as if any slight sound would disturb her and make her afraid of violating some unknown taboo.
Even in front of the Mo family, she always carefully hid her emotions, as if every expression of emotion was a betrayal of herself, and never easily unveiled that mysterious veil.
In fact, the Mo family was very worried about their child's behavior.
But out of respect and care for the child's feelings, they chose to silently pretend to know nothing.
Because they know that excessive concern and questioning will only make children more restrained and uneasy, and may even backfire, adding more invisible psychological burdens to children.
Therefore, they can only wait with endless patience and tolerance, hoping that one day the child can completely let down his guard and truly integrate into this big family.
However, at this moment, Mo's mother's heart was filled with joy.
She watched as her child gradually opened his tightly closed heart and became closer to his family. This change brought her great comfort, and she was also overjoyed for her once indifferent son.
The elders in the family all felt that the girl named Chu Jiuyue seemed to be detached from the world, surrounded by an indescribable ethereal and mysterious aura that made her unfathomable.
Yet it was precisely this extraordinary woman who successfully captured her son's full attention.
Involuntarily, Mo's mother was immersed in memories of the past, vividly recalling her son's meticulous care and tenderness towards Chu Jiuyue.
That deep affection and sincerity, like a dazzling star, is so radiant that it cannot be ignored.
If things continue to develop in this way, Mo's mother knew perfectly well that her son's life was probably going to be completely ruined.
Once he becomes deeply involved in this relationship, he may miss the opportunity to find a better partner.
Therefore, the elders of the Mo family sincerely hoped that their children could achieve a truly happy and fulfilling life.
They weren't trying to blame Chu Jiuyue; it was simply because they knew their son's stubborn and headstrong personality all too well.
When it comes to relationships, he is as stubborn as a rock, so obstinate that it makes people shake their heads and sigh; his persistence is astonishing.
However, it is precisely this persistence and dedication to love that makes him, once he falls in love, act like a moth drawn to a flame, without hesitation.
Once he has chosen that person, it is a lifelong commitment, and there is no possibility that he will waver in the slightest, let alone transfer his heart to anyone else.
Therefore, everyone is eagerly anticipating that these two children can walk hand in hand through the long years and create a beautiful story together.
Looking back now, all those previous worries seem to have been unfounded. The girl gradually opened her heart and began to genuinely accept everything about the Mohist school.
The Mo family was well aware of this. Given Mo Wenchen's personality, every word and action of his, as well as his stubbornness that was hard for others to understand, were destined to make Chu Jiuyue unknowingly fall into his trap and be unable to extricate herself.
The thought of this scene filled Mo's mother's heart with joy, like spring flowers in full bloom. Her happiness instantly filled her heart, making her dignified and beautiful face beam with a radiant smile.
Such undisguised joy caused Chu Jiuyue, who was standing to the side, to raise her eyebrows slightly, her heart filled with complex emotions.
She couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if she were to fall completely in love with Mo Wenchen one day.
Although she was unaware of the thoughts that were swirling in Mo's mother's mind at that moment, the exceptionally intelligent Chu Jiuyue was able to sense, to some extent, the earnest expectations that came from the Mo family and from the depths of Mo's mother's heart.
A warm current surged within her, a gentle vortex of relief and joy that slowly rippled outwards.
Because she knew that the Mo family had never put any pressure on her to accept Mo Wenchen.
On the contrary, the Mohists showed a rare understanding and support.
This understanding and support was like the warm sun in spring, gentle yet not scorching, falling perfectly into her heart.
This is why her acceptance of the Mo family became increasingly natural, as if everything had been preordained.
She understood that what the Mo family sincerely hoped for was not just a simple union between her and Mo Wenchen, but also that she could find genuine happiness that belonged to her.
How could Chu Jiuyue be a fool when faced with such a family who put themselves in her shoes and thought so much about her?
They are certainly not the kind of people who are cold-blooded, heartless, and ungrateful.
She quickly sensed the family's deep affection; their meticulous care, like a gentle breeze, quietly touched the softest part of her heart.
As a result, her previously wavering heart gradually calmed down, and she began to ponder a crucial question—whether she was ready to accept and cherish this deep and profound emotion.
“Girl…”
Mo Mu's lips trembled slightly, her heart surging like a thousand horses galloping, her excitement hard to conceal.
Her bright eyes shone even brighter at this moment, as if she wanted to pour all her emotions into her gaze and convey them to Chu Jiuyue.
However, just as she was about to speak, she seemed to be frozen in place by an invisible force, her lips parted slightly and then closed again, ultimately uttering not a single word.
Chu Jiuyue stood there quietly, meeting the intense yet complex gaze of Mo Mu.
She could clearly sense the surging emotions in Mo's mother's heart—a kind of entanglement and helplessness of wanting to confide but not knowing how to start.
This indescribable emotion permeated the air, making the surrounding atmosphere heavy.
Mo's mother clenched her fists so tightly that her nails almost dug into her palms, trying her best to suppress her surging emotions and prevent tears from falling easily.
However, it felt as if there was a wad of cotton stuck in her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe. Finally, she took a deep breath, looked at Chu Jiuyue again, and tears were already welling up in her eyes.
Chu Jiuyue's heart clenched, and she couldn't help but sigh.
She stepped forward gently, took her mother's trembling hand, and said softly, "Mom, I understand what you mean, really, I understand everything."
Although Mo's mother did not explicitly state her thoughts, Chu Jiuyue was able to understand the profound meaning behind every expression and movement she made.
Upon hearing Chu Jiuyue's thoughtful words, Mo's mother could no longer hold back, and tears streamed down her face like a burst dam.
She hugged Chu Jiuyue tightly, sobbing uncontrollably, "My good child, my good child..."
Chu Jiuyue felt the warmth and trembling from her mother's body, and her eyes gradually welled up with tears.
She gently stroked her mother's back and whispered comforting words: "Mom, don't be sad, everything will pass, we will be better off."
Just then, Mo Wenchen, who had been silently following behind the two, saw this scene and a strange feeling welled up in his heart.
He gazed into Chu Jiuyue's gentle, watery eyes and at her meticulous care for her mother, and a strange feeling suddenly welled up in his heart, as if he had never truly entered this woman's inner world.
A strange sense of unease washed over him, causing him to unconsciously furrow his brow.
He stared wide-eyed at the familiar yet unfamiliar woman before him—his wife—in disbelief.
Thinking of the way his wife looked at him, so unlike the gentle, tender look she gave his mother, he felt a pang of jealousy and a sense of unease.
What a look she had in her eyes when she faced him!
He was indifferent and aloof, as if he were just a complete stranger.
That gaze was like a cold, sharp blade, silently piercing his heart, making him feel a chill rise from the bottom of his heart and go straight to his spine.
His mood instantly turned heavy, as if a huge rock was pressing down on his chest, making it hard to breathe.
A surge of frustration welled up inside him, relentlessly assaulting his fragile emotional defenses. Unconsciously, the way he looked at his mother changed; his once kind and gentle gaze now held a hint of sorrow, as if silently questioning: Why? Why does my wife look at me like that?
When she looked at her mother, however, she used a gentle, kind, and protective gaze, which made Mo Wenchen somewhat jealous.
However, none of these subtle emotional changes escaped Mo's father's notice.
He stood quietly to one side, silently watching the scene before him, his lips trembling slightly and his expression twitching.
Mr. Mo felt both helpless and amused by his son's obvious reaction.
However, what I felt most was a deep sense of relief and pride.
In fact, how could Mo's father not understand his son's feelings at this moment?
He knew his son deeply loved his wife, which was why he was so hurt by a casual glance from her.
Although on the surface, Mo's father always seemed indifferent to his son's various behaviors, in reality, his love for his son was no less than that for his wife.
However, fatherly love is often not as delicate, gentle, and easily expressed as motherly love. It is hidden deep in the heart and silently accompanies the child's every step of growth.
Just as Mo's mother had worried, she was afraid that Mo Wenchen would be hurt because of this relationship, and even more worried that he would not be able to get the happiness he wanted in the end, and thus go to extremes and do some irreversible foolish things.
After all, love is often so blind and passionate that it can make people lose their minds and act recklessly.
But now, seeing his son finally able to be with the one he loves, Mr. Mo's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.
His eyes shone with joy, and a relieved smile unconsciously appeared on his face. At this moment, he felt proud of his son and grateful that his family had achieved such a wonderful ending.
He deeply understood that feelings are like flowing water; you can't force them to change their course.
Even if the final outcome is not as wonderful as they hoped, if their daughter-in-law never develops feelings for their son and resolutely turns away, they may feel an indescribable bitterness in their hearts.
However, they would never place the blame solely on their daughter-in-law.