"How can there be, Dad, every time you pick on my thorns, Sister Ping'an and Director Twilight Shen finally come once, can't you save a little face for your son?"

Mo Wen pursed his mouth, and he looked a little aggrieved.

But these little tricks of his can't fool his father, Mo Wen's father took the remote control and gently knocked Mo Wen's head, "It's because I relented when your sister Ping'an and Director Shen came, otherwise you think your kid will not be beaten today." ”

"Dad~ You're going to beat me up. ”

"What do you think? ”

The two fathers and sons, you and I say one sentence, it looks very warm.

Seeing that Mo Wen and his father had such a good relationship, Ping An felt very happy from the bottom of his heart. In the past, she also had a beautiful and warm family, but when her father was gone, her mother still didn't want to see her, if it weren't for these friends around her, she really didn't know what she should do.

She has always told herself to be self-reliant and not to trouble others, but in fact, there are many things, if it weren't for Sister and Twilight Shen, she wouldn't be able to do it at all, and now, there is a Mo Wen by her side, she actually, should learn to be satisfied.

"Little Ping'an?" Twilight Shen stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Ping'an, how did she feel that Ping'an was a little distracted.

Mo Wen's father also looked at it, and was a little concerned in the face of the peace of the mind, "What's the matter, Ping An girl, is it uncomfortable, do you want to rest." ”

Mo Wen also looked at Ping'an worriedly, "Sister, did we quarrel with you just now?" patted his head in annoyance, Mo asked to think, how did he forget that Sister Ping'an likes to be quiet or not, it must have been because they were too noisy just now.

Just because of his own little distraction, everyone is concerned about peace, even Mo Wen's mother heard the voice from the kitchen poked her head to check the situation, Ping An was a little flattered, how did it seem that he has become a porcelain doll now, a one is worried about something, for fear that she will have a glass heart.

But I seem to be a little glassy, sighing at everything, sighing at everything, this is not very good, I have to change it quickly.

"I'm fine, it's just that I haven't been so happy for a long time, it's just a little trance, so don't worry. She was too late to be happy.

Hearing Ping'an say that it was okay, everyone was a little relieved, and Mo Wen's father was even more distressed about this child, his father left for that absurd reason, and he couldn't accept it anymore.

"Ping An girl, your mother, are you okay?" At least Ping An girl has a mother, so she doesn't have no relatives in this world.

...... "Mom, I haven't found it yet."

Ping An bowed her head, a little depressed, she actually, really, especially missed her mother.

Mo Wen hurriedly gave his father a look: which pot is not opened.

Mo asked his father to realize that he had said the wrong thing, seeing the girl like this, she must be sad.

"Peace girl. Mo Wen's father crossed Mo Wen and sat next to Ping'an, "If you don't dislike it, treat our family as your home, Mo Wen, his mother and I are your relatives." ”

Raised her head in surprise, Ping'an's eyes were full of disbelief, "I ......" She heard it right just now, she obviously knew Mo Wen's family, why did she say such things that moved her.

Ping An doesn't feel that she has any merits in her that can make Mo Wen's parents like her, on the contrary, she feels that she is the kind of person who is not liked everywhere she goes, after all, her past is stained, although it has been clarified later, there will still be many people who will bite it.

Saying that if it weren't for her bad character, how could so many people want to fix her, it's like saying that a big girl was raped while walking on the street (parentheses), but someone blamed her for wearing the same exposure.

I have seen too much of these peaces, so I am relieved, but when suddenly one day, someone stretched out a kind hand to her, she couldn't believe it, just like the twilight at the beginning, just like Mo Wen's parents now.

"Me, I'll go to the kitchen to help Auntie first. With that, Ping An hurried to the kitchen.

"Did I say something wrong again?" Mo asked's father, like a child, began to reflect on whether he had said something wrong.

"Nope. Twilight looked at the kitchen, and remembered that Ping An couldn't believe that others would treat her well for no reason, "She's just too scared, uncle, don't take it to heart." ”

Ping An is just too afraid that this kind of good is just what she wants to imagine, but she is too afraid that others will take back their kindness to her anytime and anywhere, just like Li Qishi at the beginning, how good they were when they were good to her.

Mo Wen also comforted his father and asked him to understand Sister Ping'an's feelings. has been staying with Sister Ping'an for so long, Mo Wen also knows that Sister Ping'an is a person who is strong on the surface but very fragile in his heart, although his father is sincerely kind, but for Sister Ping'an, the impact of this sentence is too strong, so it is normal for Sister Ping'an not to understand for a while.

"Then it's impossible to keep the girl in her own fear. Mo asked his father's words to wake up the two people.

Yes, they were always afraid that they would hurt Ping An so they kept conniving at her to escape, so Twilight waited for Ping An for a few years before Ping An was finally willing to open up to him, but they also ignored that it was difficult to be happy with such a Ping An.

The three men didn't know why, chatting and chatting and began to talk about how to enlighten peace.

Ping An hurriedly fled into the kitchen, looking at Mo Wen's mother embarrassedly, not knowing what to say, or Mo Wen's mother saw the embarrassed Ping An and took the initiative to speak, "Ping An is here, come, help Auntie cook." ”

She also heard some of their conversations outside, and if she didn't let Ping An do anything at this time, Mo Wen's mother was afraid that the child would be so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do, so it was better to find something for her to divert her attention.

"Good. Ping An answered, rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands, and joined Mo Wen's mother's cooking team.

"Do you have any favorite dishes for Ping'an, tell your aunt and aunt to make it for you. Mo Wen's mother tinkered with hairy crabs and began to chat with Ping An about family life.

"I'm not a picky eater, I'm willing to eat whatever you do. Ping An smiled, she was indeed not a picky eater, because no matter what she was, she couldn't eat it.

Rather than letting Mo Wen's mother's hard-earned food be wasted, it is better to directly ask for nothing.

"What a good boy. "Ping An and Mo Wen told her that she had anorexia and don't tell others, so Mo Wen's parents really didn't know that Ping An would vomit anything she ate.