In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Xiaojian drove the off-road car to the downstairs of the Liumeijia community.

Under Liu Mei's sleepy white eyes, he took Ye Mozhu away, Liu Mei was sleepy, and muttered: "As for being so early." "As everyone knows, Zhang Xiaojian, who has been used to sleeping with Ye Mozhu recently, tossed and turned last night and couldn't sleep according to what Ye Mozhu said, and he was extremely unproductive.

After receiving Ye Mozhu, the two found a roadside shop for breakfast.

Ye Mozhu took a sip of porridge, glanced at the morning sunshine, and smiled sweetly, meaning, did you miss me?

Zhang Xiaojian peeled off a tea egg, put it in her food plate, and looked at her eyeballs, meaning that this is not nonsense.

Ye Mozhu used chopsticks to divide the tea egg into two, then clamped it up and stretched it out to Zhang Xiaojian's mouth, meaning that I miss you too...

Zhang Xiaojian swallowed it in one gulp and nodded with satisfaction, meaning that this was about the same.

The diners in the breakfast restaurant, of course, it is difficult to understand the meaning of the eyebrow exchange between the two, but they can also see that this pair of young people is really slimy, and they have used porridge to relieve their greasy.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu finished breakfast and came to the car to get into the car separately.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Ye Mozhu said: "Oh yes, I promised Sister Liu Mei to participate in the Tianchai plan." ”

There was a buzz from the off-road vehicle at this time, Zhang Xiaojian turned his head to look at Ye Mozhu and blinked: "Okay, have you figured it out?"

Ye Mozhu said: "There's nothing I want to think about, I used to want to be a teacher to teach and educate people, and I think it was meaningful, but now I want to do charity because it seems to be able to help more people in urgent need, well, it's good." ”

Zhang Xiaojian smiled happily: "So, will you come to Ningyuan with me again in a few days?"

"yes. ”

Zhang Xiaojian turned his head, coughed and said: "The lights will be launched next year, Tianchai people will implement it immediately, and Huaxia Disney is also operating, oh, by the way, there are RPG clubs, we can go and play with professional players." ”

Ye Mozhu heard this and said with a smile: "What do you want to say?"

Zhang Xiaojian said: "Since there are so many things that need to stay in Ningyuan for a long time, let's buy a house." ”

Ye Mozhu's eyes were like autumn water, and he looked at Zhang Xiaojian and said, "So this is an invitation to live together?"

Zhang Xiaojian hit the steering wheel, adjusted the direction of the tires, stepped on the accelerator lightly, and the off-road vehicle drove to the intersection, he replied: "Sooner or later, I have to get married, what do you live together." ”

Ye Mozhu thought for a while: "Then you have to treat me well, Sister Liu Mei told me yesterday that you men all like the new and hate the old." ”

Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "She still chats with you?"

Ye Mozhu nodded.

Stopping in front of the red light, Zhang Xiaojian said: "Then she really treats you as a friend." ”

"Why do you say that?"

Zhang Xiaojian said: "Because she only likes you and treats you as a friend, will she use her experience to tell you what most men in this society are like, does it make you pay more attention?"

"Uh, how do you know?"

Zhang Xiaojian smiled again: "She, it is estimated that she has been hurt by others when she first entered the society, and she is scared." ”

The green light was on, the off-road vehicle moved, Ye Mozhu remembered that after sleeping yesterday, Liu Mei frowned tightly, hugged her doll bear tightly, and asked, "Am I so lucky?"

While looking ahead, Zhang Xiaojian glanced at Ye Mozhu in the reversing mirror with his peripheral vision, and said with a smile: "I'm also lucky." ”

"Well, aren't we a little tired? ”

"It's going to be more greasy in the future. ”

The two laughed and went all the way north to Jiangcheng.

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A familiar view comes into view.

The reason why he didn't stay in Ningyuan directly, but wanted to go back to Jiangcheng, Zhang Xiaojian wanted to take his second aunt to Ningyuan, and by the way, he had to say goodbye to Jiangcheng's friends.

The familiar car drove the car to the door of the small restaurant of Yemozhu's house first, the two did not kissgoodbye, Zhang Xiaojian just remembered a question and said, "Can your parents let you go to Ningyuan?"

Ye Mozhu pushed the car door and replied: "I'm already an adult." ”

"The point is if they know you're going with me. ”

Ye Mozhu: "...... Why don't we go in together?"

Zhang Xiaojian immediately shook his head into a rattle, the old man and the old mother-in-law are rare creatures before marriage... Because it would be very embarrassing, he said: "You go forward first, if not, I'll go later." ”

Ye Mozhu waved his hand: "Second aunt has cooked for you at home, go back quickly." With that, she closed the car door and walked to the shop.

Zhang Xiaojian watched her push the door and drive back to Shuhu New Town.

Pushing open the familiar door, as Ye Mozhu expected, the second aunt had already prepared the meal, and she was afraid of getting cold and covered the pot.

The second aunt smiled after seeing Zhang Xiaojian, but there was no warm hug and cordial greetings, and this generation of elders was still ashamed to express their feelings.

Zhang Xiaojian is not ashamed to express his feelings, when he used to live in a rental house, he would see each other for more than a week, occasionally two weeks, and he didn't think much about seeing each other after separation.

moved to the villa and had dinner with the second aunt every day, although this farewell was not long, not a week, but he really wanted to, so he gave the second aunt a bear hug.

So much so that the second aunt hurriedly shirked it: "No, they're all such adults, what are you doing." ”

"I miss you, can't I hug you?"

The second aunt was a little ashamed, and hurriedly said: "If you want to think about it, sit down quickly, the dishes are almost cold." ”

Whether the food is cold or not, it seems that the second aunt thinks that it is more important than her son saying that he misses you, but in fact, she is just avoiding this more direct way of expressing emotions that she and most of their generation are not very uncomfortable with.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't force it, sat down, and ate two dishes and one soup made by his second aunt.

The second aunt didn't eat much and looked at Zhang Xiaojian with a smile, looking at his gulping appearance, she also asked, "Is it delicious?"

Zhang Xiaojian chewed and was embarrassed: "How to say it, it's hard to evaluate." ”

The second aunt looked murderous: "That also has to be evaluated!"

Zhang Xiaojian took a sip of water: "Most of the restaurants taste similar, impersonal, Mozhu is delicious and humane, as for the second aunt, you cook, the taste of home." ”

"What does home smell like?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "No matter how unpalatable it is, I'm used to it, sometimes I think if I don't eat it, and I still feel that there is no special taste after eating." ”

The second aunt wanted to beat Zhang Xiaojian when she heard that it was unpleasant, but after hearing it all, she felt... The summary is quite incisive, watching Zhang Xiaojian start to pick up rice and vegetables again, she thought to herself that it was unpalatable to say this, but her body was still very honest.

Then she asked a question she was more concerned about: "Ahem, Xiaojian, this time it was Ning Yuan who Mozhu went with you, how are you?"

Zhang Xiaojian swallowed the rice, of course he understood that it was not ordinary, so he showed a knowing smile and raised his eyebrows.

The second aunt also smiled knowingly when she saw his expression, she didn't raise her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, the mother and son understood, and the second aunt picked up the chopsticks again and sandwiched a piece of braised pork for Zhang Xiaojian: "Eat, eat." ”

Zhang Xiaojian was about to kill this piece of braised pork with a fat and thin color that was okay, when the mobile phone vibrated and rang.

He opened it casually and saw that it was WeChat sent by Ye Mozhu.

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