A University celebrates.

Mo Lan, who is already a sophomore, was pulled by the senior sisters of the club to set up a stall together, and the things sold in the stall are not unusual, it can be said that they are still very familiar.

If nothing else, it's a T-shirt with the A big logo printed on it.

Because of the school anniversary, the seniors who graduated in previous years have returned to school, and the commemorative T-shirts are also selling well.

The booth is not big, but there are many people who buy it, and after an hour in a row, the two of them are so busy that their feet do not touch the ground.

Fortunately, after the peak period of returning to school, Mo Lan also relaxed.

"Husband, should we buy one of these clothes?" A soft and glutinous voice sounded in his ears, and Mo Lan felt a little familiar when he heard it.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Luo Jiao and Bo Yanjiu standing in front of the stall.

obviously has a twenty-year-old son, but Luo Jiao's face is still very tender, obviously in her forties, but she looks like she is less than thirty years old.

Mo Lan saw Luo Jiao and the others, and Luo Jiao naturally saw her too, and immediately Luo Jiao laughed happily, "Lan Lan, why are you here? ”

Mo Lan and Luo Jiao are very familiar with each other, after all, the other party can be regarded as watching him grow up, and he has helped him so much. Plus, ahem...... It could also be a future mother-in-law.

"Today, the club has assigned tasks, and Zicheng and their club made some commemorative specimens with the school's falling flowers, and set up a stall over there. Mo Lan said with a smile and pointed to the location of Bo Zicheng's club stall.

From afar, you can see that it is not ordinary bustle.

Luo Jiao also saw a lot of girls around there, and immediately covered her lips and chuckled, "It seems that our Cheng Cheng is very popular, so do you have to sell out here before you can leave?"

Shaking his head slightly, Mo Lan said, "No, it will be sold for about twenty minutes before the stall can be closed." ”

"Alright, your uncle and I won't bother you, get us two T-shirts, and we'll walk around the school later." It's been a long time since I've been back, but nothing has changed. Taking the two T-shirts in Mo Lan's hand, Luo Jiao put the wide T-shirts out, and although Bo Yanjiu on the side frowned, he also put them on.

"Actually, it has changed, I remember that when Aunt Jiao graduated, there was no artificial lake in the design department, but now there is an artificial lake, not only the beautiful environment but also much better. Mo Lan said.

Hearing this, Luo Jiao was also interested, and pulled Bo Yanjiu away.

On the side, Senior Sister Fang, who was setting up a stall with Mo Lan, waited until Luo Jiao and Bo Yanjiu were far away, and then walked to Mo Lan's side, "Mo Lan, you are really big-hearted, that handsome uncle just now has too strong aura, I don't even dare to get close, you dare to talk so much to them." ”

"Uncle Bo has always been like this, but if you have seen how he gets along with Aunt Jiao, you will not be afraid of him after a long time. Mo Lan said with a smile.

Isn't that it?

At first, Mo Lan also felt stiff every time she saw Bo Yanjiu, but after getting along for a long time, over time, that feeling faded and became a lot more natural.

Senior Sister Fang looked at the backs of the two of them, and asked with some hindsight: "Why did I think just now, they are a bit similar to Bo Xiaocao in our management department?"

"It's not that they are like Zicheng, it's that Zicheng is like them, Uncle Bo and Aunt Jiao are Zicheng's parents. Mo Lan said.

Hearing this, Senior Sister Fang looked at Mo Lan with a smile, "I can't see Mo Lan, now that my in-laws have been dealt with, and our Bo Xiaocao's mother looks very kind, there shouldn't be any conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law." ”

"If there is a contradiction, it must be isolated. You don't know, in the Bo family, Aunt Jiao's status is the first, whether it is Uncle Bo or Zicheng, they are all spoiled. Mo Lan smiled.

Frowning slightly, Senior Sister Fang obviously felt a little strange when she heard it, "Then if you have a conflict with her in the future, won't you be crushed to death?"

"You think too much, Aunt Jiao is very good, and I have received a lot of help from her since I was a child. If one day I really have a conflict with Aunt Jiao, most likely I did it wrong. Mo Lan said.

Nodding secretly, Senior Sister Fang patted Mo Lan on the shoulder, "The ideological consciousness is really high!"

Waiting for the time to be about the same, Mo Lan said to Senior Sister Fang and went to the booth of Bo Zicheng's club to find someone.

Compared with Mo Lan, their stalls are all facing seniors who have returned to school, but Bo Zicheng's stall is a full net, and even many girls in school come to buy it.

"Come on, come on, don't worry, signing or something is a trivial matter. But let's say well, the value of the signature is not the same. The club senior stood on a chair and shouted to the group of girls in front of him.

"You know, we buy as much as we want. ”

"Yes, as long as the senior signs for us. ”

……

Mo Lan saw that not far away, Bo Zicheng and Yu Qian were sitting on chairs like two uncles, while the girls around them were discussing the value of the commemorative specimens after adding their signatures.

"I don't think you need to sell commemorative specimens, you can just sell autographs. Mo Lan's words were faint and a little speechless.

Mo Lan is a well-known cold beauty in the Department of Foreign Languages, but although she was elected as the department flower, she is not the school flower. There's no way, the school girl is a junior sister and the vice president of the student union, she is a long-sleeved person who is good at dancing, has a wide range of friends, and is more popular than Mo Lan.

However, compared with the school flower, Mo Lan is the most famous in one point.

When she first entered the school and was concerned, Mo Lan directly disclosed that she had a boyfriend. At the same time, Bo Zicheng also disclosed that he had a girlfriend.

Just had a high-quality school grass boyfriend, Mo Lan dumped the vice chairman of the school for several streets.

Hearing Mo Lan's voice at this time, Bo Zicheng, who was bored, finally came to his senses, "Is it over over there?"

"Well, how long are you going to be busy here?" Mo Lan glanced at the girls around, some of them obviously had things in their hands, but they still refused to leave.

Hearing Mo Lan's inquiry, Bo Zicheng didn't bother to stay here, after all, in his opinion, being a monkey here is not as interesting as walking around with his girlfriend.

"We're not busy, let's go. Bo Zicheng said directly, regardless of the seniors who were still talking about the price over there, he took his girlfriend's soft little hand and left directly.

Yu Qian also wanted to leave, but he was stopped before he left.

Bo Zicheng's status is there, and the seniors don't dare to disturb him on a date with his girlfriend, but Yu Qian dare.

It's not that Yu Qian's family background is not enough, but because Yu Qian is a good talker, unlike Bo Zicheng.

The two held hands and walked around the campus, and saw many returning seniors wearing school anniversary T-shirts and taking pictures. Everyone is of different ages, some are in their fifties and sixties, and some are still in their twenties and thirties.

"When we get old, we will come back to celebrate like them. Bo Zicheng said.

"That's when you're old, little fairies don't get old. Mo Lan had a sly smile on her cold little face.

When Mo Lan's words fell, Bo Zicheng frowned slightly, and thought about it quite seriously, "Then I am a little fairy." ”

"You want to be beautiful. Mo Lan wrinkled her delicate little nose.

"How do you know that I want to be beautiful?" Bo Zicheng paused slightly, and approached Mo Lan slightly.

Looking at the magnified handsome face in front of him, the tips of Mo Lan's ears flushed imperceptibly, "What are you doing? ”

"Don't be afraid, we're in a legal relationship anyway. Bo Zicheng said, wrapping his hands around Mo Lan's waist, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Lan Lan, what should I do if I want to kiss you?"

Seeing that he wanted to run away from the narrow smile in Bo Zicheng's eyes, Mo Lan was so angry that he wanted to bite him, you can kiss him if you want, and ask her what to do? It seems that if she says no, he won't kiss.

Looking at Mo Lan's angry appearance, Bo Zicheng laughed and said, "If you don't speak, that means Lan Lan also wants to kiss?"

To prevent Bo Zicheng from continuing to mess with himself, Mo Lan stood on tiptoe directly and sealed the restless mouth.

Under the colorful fall, the girl kissed the boy on the foot, the boy's hand tightly wrapped around the girl's waist, and on the pebble path, the two were as beautiful as a picture.

"Don't pull me, I'll watch again. Luo Jiao hid behind a small tree on the side, looking at the kissing boy and girl from a distance.

Bo Yanjiu's face was slightly dark, and he was a little speechless, and Luo Jiao peeked at her son kissing someone.

directly blocked Luo Jiao's sight with one hand, "Don't look, I'll kiss you when I go back." ”

Luo Jiao's face couldn't help but turn red, even if the two have been married for so many years and their sons are so old, Luo Jiao's shyness still hasn't changed.

Every time I was teased by Bo Yanjiu, I would blush.

On this day, A University was very lively, and Luo Jiao also met a lot of classmates halfway, plus because they had a contact group, when it was time for dinner, everyone made an appointment again.

But now they are no longer the young men they once were, they are all in their forties, they are still in their thirties if they are well maintained, and they look like they are in their fifties when they are tired.

Luo Jiao seems to be an outlier in the crowd, still so young and beautiful, but everyone guesses that most of them are still spoiled.

After so many years, everyone knows that Luo Jiao is very happy, she is spoiled by her lover, and there is nothing to worry about, so don't you live a leisurely life?

Coincidentally, there are also several classmates' children who are also studying at A University, and everyone brings their sons and daughters with them during dinner, injecting fresh blood, and they are also a little more energetic.

Mo Lan followed Bo Zicheng to the hotel where she was eating, and when she saw Mo Lan who appeared holding hands with Bo Zicheng, everyone was joking there, Luo Jiao used to get married after graduation, and now her son is also planning to follow her path again.

But jokes are jokes, and everyone doesn't pay much attention to them, after all, they are still young, and there are more tribulations waiting for them when they enter society.

After a meal, Mo Lan followed Bo Zicheng to meet some juniors and sisters, not to mention, some Mo Lan had heard the name.

Bo Zicheng is not a person who talks a lot, and Mo Lan doesn't talk much to people who are not familiar with him, and the two end up talking together, and gradually have no intersection with those juniors and sisters who are getting along.

As time passed, the temperature dropped day by day.

"Lan Lan, it will snow in Yushan tomorrow night, do you want to go and see it together?" On the other end of the phone, Bo Zicheng's low and laughing voice came.

Yushan is famous for its rocks and snows every year, attracting many tourists. Not for anything else, just because their rime is a must, Mo Lan has heard of rime, but he hasn't encountered it a few times.

So much so that when she heard Bo Zicheng's words, Mo Lan licked her lips and was a little moved, "Is there anyone else?"

A low laugh sounded, Mo Lan heard it inexplicably, and Bo Zicheng said: "Okay, don't trouble you, my mother asked me to ask you to go together, as for who else...... Mom only said that they were all family members. ”

Hearing that it was Luo Jiao, Mo Lan responded and didn't ask more.

However, regarding Luo Jiao and Bo Yanjiu's attitude towards their relationship, Mo Lan thought at first that they would talk to themselves, no matter whether it was good or bad, they should always talk about it, right?

But the development of things is like a river, flowing straight down but very natural.

Yushan Villa has not been so lively for a long time, and early in the morning, the manager and the waiter are busy in the villa. The waiter asked curiously, and the manager didn't say anything, only that the distinguished guest came.

At noon, a succession of luxury cars drove into the parking lot of Yushan Villa, and the manager personally stepped forward to greet him after assigning people.

"Mr. Bo, Mrs. Bo, you are not welcome...... the manager stepped forward with a smile.

Hearing this, Luo Jiao smiled and said, "It's us who troubled Manager Lu." ”

"No trouble, no trouble, Lu is very honored. Ladies and gentlemen, please, everything has been arranged. Manager Lu said with a smile.

Mo Lan and Bo Zicheng walked behind Luo Jiao, and when Manager Lu's eyes fell on Mo Lan, he was a little surprised, but he quickly covered it up.

Mo Lan and Bo Zicheng's room was next door, and the two first went back to their respective rooms to put their luggage, and then Bo Zicheng went to Mo Lan's room.

"The view from your room is much better than mine. As soon as he entered the house, Bo Zicheng complained.

Mo Lan really believed him, walked to the balcony and looked, "No, the two of us are next door, and the scenery is mostly similar." ”

"I think you have a good view. Bo Zicheng looked serious.

"Then why don't you come and live?" As soon as Mo Lan finished speaking, Bo Zicheng's eyes lit up, but the next second Mo Lan said the second half of the sentence, "I'll go to your room to live." ”

Seeing Bo Zicheng's reaction, Mo Lan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Bo Zicheng also realized that he was tricked by his girlfriend again.

"Okay, I'm not going to mess with you. Mo Lan didn't have the truth to make Bo Zicheng unhappy, so he immediately pulled him over and smoothed his hair, "Uncle and aunt are still here, you really dare to think about anything." ”

Although they are innocent of each other, if they spend the night in the same room, others will not think so.

Besides, the room was arranged by Luo Jiao, and since she arranged two rooms, of course they had to sleep separately.

Bo Zicheng looked at Mo Lan, who had a serious face, but he still couldn't hold back, and kissed him first.

In the room on the other side, Luo Jiao had just finished the phone call with Luo Jingya, knowing that they would arrive in a while. There are also Hong Xintong, Yu Chu and others, Luo Jiao invited a lot of friends to come over today, so everyone should get together together.

Luo Jingya and Mu Feng have been married for so many years, but their daughter is only five years old.

The little guy is meaty, but it's the treasure of the whole family. Not only Luo Jingya and Mu Feng spoiled her, but Luo Jiao also spoiled them, and they also raised the little guy to be very squeamish.

As soon as he got out of the car, Mu Bao broke free from his father's arms and got off the ground, spread his short legs and ran in a small circle.

As soon as Luo Jiao arrived downstairs, she was rushed into her arms by the sharp-eyed Mu Bao.

Hugging the little guy, Luo Jiao kissed him on the face, "Xiaobao has been well-behaved lately, has he made his mother angry?"

"Xiaobao is the most well-behaved, so as not to make her mother angry. Auntie, little Poke misses you. As he spoke, Mu Bao kissed Luo Jiao's face, and his voice was crisp and loud.

"Aunt also misses our little treasure, and misses Xiaobao's fragrant and soft little face. Luo Jiao said with a smile.

was amused by Luo Jiao's words, every time Mu Bao saw Luo Jiao, he didn't even want his favorite parents. For this reason, Luo Jiao has to be complained about every time.

Although Mo Lan is not the first time to see Mu Bao, it is the first time she has seen Mu Bao when she grows up, and the last time she saw her was more than a week ago. However, Mu Bao was still young at that time, so he naturally didn't remember people.

At this time, seeing Mo Lan standing beside Bo Zicheng, Mu Bao looked at Mo Lan curiously after running to Bo Zicheng's side and asking for a hug. I glanced at it from time to time, but it was all quiet, like a little princess who was reserved and refused to approach easily and had to wait for others to take the initiative to approach.

Mo Lan looked interesting, and after she watched it several times in a row, she spoke up, "Xiaobao, I'm your sister Lan." ”

I thought that Mu Bao didn't know who he was, but who knew that after hearing his words, Mu Bao turned his head to look at Bo Zicheng, "Is that good-looking Sister Lan?"

"Does Xiaobao know about me?" Mo Lan was surprised.

After thinking about it, Mu Bao said, "My brother said before that I have a beautiful sister Lan. Sister, were you born to your aunt like your brother?"

"I'm not, but I know your brother well. As he spoke, Mo Lan blinked quietly.

Mu Bao's mouth opened slightly, and then asked in a low voice, "Sister Lan, do you know how to play chicken racing?"

"What's that?" Mo Lan was stunned by Mu Bao's question.

The corners of Bo Zicheng's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, "That's the game Xiaobao likes to play, in fact, it's ...... Two chicks are running there. ”

Given that Mu Bao was still looking at herself, Mo Lan wanted to suppress her smile, "It seems to be very fun, Mu Bao can let my brother play with you, my brother likes to play this game the most." ”

Bo Zicheng, who originally thought that Mo Lan was going to be pulled by Mu Bao to play games, never thought that he would be put on a game by Mo Lan, and then ...... Foolishly playing a game of chicken racing with Mu Bao there.

When the people arrived at the villa one after another, it was time for dinner, and everyone gathered in the dining room.

They are all familiar people, even if some of them don't meet many times, but they have accumulated a lot from childhood to adulthood. In addition, Mo Lan can be said to have grown up under their watch, and they all treat her as their own junior, and Mo Lan doesn't feel restrained.

After eating, Mo Lan was told that the hot springs here were very good.

When Mo Lan and Bo Zicheng separated at the entrance of the men's and women's hot spring pool, Mo Lan pushed open the door and walked in.

The mist was shrouded, and Mo Lan unexpectedly saw Luo Jiao in the hot spring pool.

"Lan Lan is here, the hot spring here is very comfortable, come down. Luo Jiao smiled and beckoned to Mo Lan.

Taking off the bathrobe outside, Mo Lan still went to the hot spring pool a little shyly, and Luo Jiao smiled and said, "Lan Lan's figure is very good, don't be so shy." ”

Ahem, soaking in the hot spring alone with a foreign mother-in-law, even if Mo Lan is mentally prepared, she still feels a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Luo Jiao was very good at adjusting the atmosphere, and after talking to Mo Lan for a while, she relaxed.

Immediately after, Luo Jiao asked, "Lan Lan, I heard that you and Cheng Cheng have been in love for two years, what do you think of Cheng Cheng?"

"He's a bit of a grumpy, but he's been nice to me and I like him a lot. Mo Lan smiled at the corner of his mouth and said slowly.

"Yes, although Cheng Cheng sometimes has a bad temper, as long as it is the person he cares about, he is reluctant to let that person care. And you also saw me and his father, they all said that the family atmosphere is very important, Cheng Cheng grew up with us from childhood to adulthood, and he also knew that he should be loyal to love and family. Fidelity is not only for women, but also for men. Luo Jiao's voice is soft, and the people who listen to it are also very comfortable.

Mo Lan nodded while listening, feeling that she was really in tune with Luo Jiao's three views.

"Actually, his father and I have never had any intention of interfering with his future wife. To be honest, families at our level do not need to be strengthened by marriage. For me, as long as that person has a good character, nothing else is a problem. Cheng Cheng likes you, although we are a little surprised, but we are not against it. How your family is, it is nothing to us, watching you grow up, we also know that you have a pure character. Regardless of whether you and Cheng Cheng can enter the palace of marriage in the future, I hope to see the two of you happy. After all, the world has changed, and Luo Jiao can't guarantee what will happen to the two who are in a good relationship now.

But at least for now, they'd like to see it.

In the men's hot spring room on the other side, Bo Zicheng and Bo Yanjiu also had a meeting, but the atmosphere was ......

The two sat in the hot spring pool, and neither of them spoke first, until after a while, Bo Yanjiu said: "You are no longer a child, you know what you are doing, are you sure you like Mo Lan?"

"If I still can't understand my own thoughts, then what's the use of me?" Bo Zicheng said lightly.

Whether it was when he was a child or now, the relationship between Bo Zicheng and Bo Yanjiu is not good.

"Are you sure you have to do it?" Bo Yanjiu said again.

"Sure, I will only recognize her in this life. Bo Zicheng said in a deep voice.

After taking a deep look at the son in front of him, Bo Yanjiu nodded, "Since it has been identified, it will be executed." If people run away by then, don't blame me for laughing at you. ”

Bo Zicheng secretly rolled his eyes, "Hmph, I won't give you a chance to laugh at me." ”

At night, everyone sat together in yukatas, Luo Jiao was surrounded by Luo Jingya and Hong Xintong, Bo Yanjiu was drinking and chatting with Mu Feng, Yu Chu and Pei Xun on the side were discussing the photos in their hands, and Li Rong'er and Wang Qilin and others were sitting and chatting on the side.

Mu Bao, as the only child on the scene, ran around with his little short legs, and his physical strength was amazing.

Just then, a waiter shouted, "It's snowing." ”

The first snow of the year fell in the air.

When it touches the palm of the hand, it turns into transparent water, but the slight coolness remains in the palm of the hand.

Everyone left the room one after another, and when they arrived in the courtyard, Mu Bao ran up happily, and the laughter of a string of silver bells sounded.

Under the night sky, the snow is falling, and the sound of small laughter follows one after another, as if composing a string of happy music there.

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