It is not far from Mo Fan's grandfather's house to his house, it can be walked for more than ten minutes, and Mo Fan's parents will never take a taxi for such a short distance. Although the starting price of taxis in Qinzhou is very cheap, less than half of Puhai, for his parents, it is not a matter of money, but a concept of life, which is the same as the fact that even if the family is rich, food cannot be wasted, and it can be regarded as in line with the new era concept of low-carbon environmental protection.

However, when she walked to the gate of the community, Ji Xiaoying stopped a passing empty taxi, and Mo Fan's parents happily sat in and did not express any opinions. Mo Fan just smiled at this and didn't say anything. The nights in Qinzhou are still very cold in winter, and the wind is blowing again, so my parents can take care of Ji Xiaoying, a classmate from the south. Of course, maybe they don't want to look too shabby in front of the "prospective daughter-in-law" from the big city, so as not to leave Ji Xiaoying with the impression that she has to worry about a few dollars.

Back at home, everyone washed and slept, and the time had passed midnight.

Mo Fan lay on the sofa bed in the living room, watched the news with his mobile phone, and felt that the Internet speed was quite weak, so he put down his mobile phone. He closed his eyes, and a thought came to his mind, now that home computers have become quite popular, my aunt and uncle's family have long had computers, although they were bought at first because of the requirements of Shen Yue and Mo Xian, but adults have not used them less. It is better to buy a computer for the family and connect to broadband, so that parents can have more pastimes in their leisure time. Some basic operations, parents should not be difficult to learn, if you encounter a problem that they can't solve, you can ask Shen Yue and Mo Xian to help take a look.

He fell asleep thinking about it. I don't know how long it took, but I felt colder and colder, and finally I woke up from freezing. I got up and walked to the window and touched the radiator, the tentacles were cold, and there was no heating. It was pitch black outside the window, but when I heard the north wind howling, I knew that the wind was not small when I heard the sound, and it seemed that this time the weather forecast was quite reliable, and the cold snap from the north arrived in Qinzhou.

Mo Fan went back to the sofa bed and lay down, wrapping himself tightly in the quilt, but he still felt colder and colder, and the room temperature seemed to be still dropping. Because the temperature at home is usually relatively high, the quilt he covers is not thick, and he will not use it once the heating stops. I touched the mobile phone next to the pillow and looked at the time, it was only more than three o'clock in the morning, it was obviously not possible to go on like this, and it was necessary to freeze out of the disease until dawn.

I don't know if the heating in other rooms has stopped, if all of them are stopped, my parents and Ji Xiaoying will probably be woken up by freezing, right?

Mo Fan thought for a while, got up from the bed again, and was about to knock on the door of his parents' bedroom, when he heard some movement in Ji Xiaoying's room, and saw some light coming out of the crack in the door, so he stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door, and called in a low voice: "Ji Xiaoying." ”

Soon the door opened, and Mo Fan felt a wave of warmth rushing to his face, indicating that the heating in this room was normal. Ji Xiaoying shuddered, lowered her voice and said, "Why is it so cold, what the hell are you doing?"

Mo Fan whispered, "The heating in the living room has stopped. ”

Ji Xiaoying let out an "oh".

Mo Fan walked to the door of his parents' bedroom, listened attentively, there was no movement inside, squatted down and stretched out his hand to put it on the crack of the door, and felt a trace of warm current gushing out, indicating that the heating inside was also normal. The heating pipes are arranged longitudinally, from the top floor to the lower floor, each room is an independent passage, and it seems that only the living room has a problem with the pipes.

"Only the heating in the living room was broken, and I had to get the quilt. Mo Fan walked up to Ji Xiaoying and said.

"You come in first, it's cold!" Ji Xiaoying let Mo Fan into the bedroom and closed the door smoothly.

Mo Fan opened the closet and rummaged through it. Ji Xiaoying sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at him while drinking water. The air in Qinzhou is dry, and she is very uncomfortable with this, so she gets up at night to drink water. Seeing that Mo Fan rummaged through and couldn't find the quilt, he chuckled and said, "Is this your house?"

Mo Fan glanced at her, "I must have let my mother receive her house, I'll go find her and ask for it." ”

Ji Xiaoying hurriedly stopped: "It's the middle of the night, what are you tossing around, don't go to your uncle and aunt, you can sleep here." ”

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment and said, "How do you sleep?" thought to himself, should I make a bunk on the floor? The ground here is cold, and if I don't make a few more mattresses, it is better to sleep on the sofa.

But I heard Ji Xiaoying say: "You can't sleep two people in such a wide bed?"

The bed in this bedroom is a large bed with a width of 1.8 meters, so it is no problem to sleep two people. But the lonely man and the widow slept in the same bed, what is going on, didn't Ji Xiaoying think about this as a problem?

Mo Fan half-jokingly reminded: "Aren't you afraid of accidents?"

Ji Xiaoying sneered: "Just you?" Both her expression and tone revealed a strong disdain.

Generally speaking, men are strong and women are weak, so if a woman doesn't want something to happen that shouldn't happen, she has to put an end to giving men a chance, and don't expect to meet Megumi Yanagishita, just think it's a legend with a hidden disease. Because in the eyes of many men, opportunity is acquiescence, which shows that women are mentally prepared to bear the consequences.

However, there are always exceptions to everything, in front of Ji Xiaoying, Mo Fan is the weak party, the two are in the same room, he is the one who should be worried. Mo Fan said indignantly: "Fortunately, I didn't treat you as a woman. ”

Ji Xiaoying took a sip of water, put down the cup and said, "Don't look for trouble, otherwise you can sleep in the living room." Mo Fan pursed his lips and went to the living room to get the quilt and pillow back. Ji Xiaoying moved her quilt and pillow to the side, making room for Mo Fan.

Mo Fan turned off the light and lay down, and could vaguely see the hanger on the window, with Ji Xiaoying's underwear hanging on it, and felt a little strange in his heart, could it be that in Ji Xiaoying's mind, he never regarded himself as a man?

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Ji Xiaoying woke up in the morning, habitually stretched out her arms, felt something touched by her right hand, turned her head to look, it was Mo Fan's head, and then she remembered that there was still this guy sleeping next to her, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

Mo Fan was woken up by Ji Xiaoying's touch, and said with some annoyance: "What are you doing?"

Ji Xiaoying said: "Get up quickly, it's time to exercise." ”

Mo Fan turned over and said vaguely: "I didn't sleep well last night, let's be later today." ”

Ji Xiaoying said: "Why are you so unwilling, as soon as you go home, you will be lazy!"

Mo Fan said, "Let me sleep for another half hour." ”

Ji Xiaoying stretched out her hand to the back of Mo Fan's neck, lifted him to sit up, and said, "Don't lie in bed!" got out of bed and put on slippers, went to the window and lifted the curtains, and saw that there was white flocculent outside, and the ground reflected by the street lamps was all white, and couldn't help but say excitedly: "Hey! It's snowing!"

Mo Fan said sleepily: "It's snowing, then don't exercise in the morning, not only the road is slippery, but it also affects breathing, which is not good for your health." He said as he lay down.

Ji Xiaoying pulled Mo Fan up again, shook him on the shoulder, and said, "Then you can't sleep anymore, when Uncle and Aunt Hui get up, what will it look like to see you sleeping here?"

Mo Fan thought about it, this has to let his parents know, the misunderstanding will be deeper, and it will be even more difficult to explain in the future. Being pulled by Ji Xiaoying like this, he didn't feel sleepy, so he said, "Okay, don't sleep." ”

Ji Xiaoying took Mo Fan to the living room, and the two of them changed their clothes and washed. After tidying up, Mo Fan brewed two cups of coffee and brought them into the bedroom. Ji Xiaoying took a sip and said, "If you don't exercise in the morning, you don't have anything to do." ”

"Who told you to toss people so early?" Mo Fan walked to the window with a cup, opened the curtain and looked out, by the light of the street lamps in the community, he could see the snowflakes fluttering one after another, and it seemed that the wind was already very small.

Ji Xiaoying also walked to the window, leaned on the windowsill and said, "This snow is not small, right?"

Mo Fan nodded and said, "Yes, it's quite rare." When I was a child, I used to see this kind of snow in the winter, but in recent years, the climate has become drier and drier, and I often don't see a few snowflakes in a winter. ”

Ji Xiaoying said, "Can you build a snowman?"

Mo Fan turned his head sideways and glanced at her, and said, "How old are you, and you still play with building snowmen?"

Ji Xiaoying said: "What does this have to do with age?"

Mo Fan said: "It doesn't matter, it's for children to play." ”

Ji Xiaoying snorted, walked to the desk and sat down, and saw a thick album on the bookshelf next to her, so she took it down.

Mo Fan saw it and said, "Why are you flipping through other people's things?"

Ji Xiaoying said: "Aren't the photos just for people to see?"

Mo Fan said, "Have you given permission?"

Ji Xiaoying said: "Why are you so stingy? Look what's wrong!" said and opened the album, and saw that the photo on the first page was taken by Mo Fan when he was full moon and 100 days, and the photo was still black and white, with words such as "Mo Fan's 100th birthday" on it. She couldn't help but smile and said, "You were so fat when you were a child, you looked silly, and it was quite funny." ”

Mo Fanton was speechless, aren't baby photos like this, this feels fresh, she is too rare and weird!

Ji Xiaoying turned the first two pages, and the photos behind them became colorful, and Mo Fan in the photos gradually grew bigger. She looked at it very carefully, and looked at each picture for a moment.

Mo Fan opened a folding chair, sat down next to Ji Xiaoying, slowly sipped coffee, looked at the photos of himself when he was a child, and couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart. He naturally can't remember anything about his very young age, but from these photos, he can see his parents' love for him. How can a person's growth be inseparable from the dedication of his parents.

Ji Xiaoying slowly flipped through the album, Mo Fan in the photo was already a teenager, and several of them were photos of Mo Fan lying on the bed reading a book, and the posture was quite strange. She stuck out her finger and tapped on the photo and said, "Was this the time when you blew up your ass?"

Mo Fan said angrily: "I know you still ask." ”

Ji Xiaoying smiled and said, "Who made you naughty!"

Mo Fan said: "It seems that you were very honest when you were a child. ”

Ji Xiaoying looked at the photos and casually asked about the things at that time. Mo Fan was a little suspicious that the violent girl was testing him again, but gradually found that she was just simply curious. Perhaps for her, the growth experience of a child from an ordinary family is a new and interesting thing, just like watching a real life drama.

Flipping through the photos of Mo Fan when he was in high school, Ji Xiaoying stared at a group photo for a while, and recognized Xu Liang and Yang Jiaxiang from it. She has only met these two people once, and the person in the photo is the same as eight or nine years ago, and she can be regarded as very professional with this eyesight. Then she pointed to a girl in the photo and said, "This is Miao Huixuan, right?"

Mo Fan looked at it carefully and said, "It should be." Miao Huixuan in the photo has short ear-length hair, which looks a little silly, which is very different from her current image.

Ji Xiaoying said: "This is taken during your spring outing?"

Mo Fan said: "I remember that it was an autumn outing. ”

Ji Xiaoying asked again: "Is there only such a small number of people in your class? There are less than thirty of them." ”

Mo Fan said: "At that time, the school did not hold this kind of activity, it was organized by ourselves, because there was no teacher to lead the team, and many students did not go. ”

Ji Xiaoying nodded and continued to flip back.

Mo Fan looked at the group photo, but remembered some things back then. When he was in high school, because of his personality, he didn't have too deep relationships with his classmates, and he didn't even talk to some girls, but he still remembered his classmates. The reason why Miao Huixuan feels a little unfamiliar, and she couldn't even remember it when they met yesterday was because she transferred to the liberal arts class after finishing her first year of high school, and she rarely met after that.

The autumn outing in the photo was shortly after the sophomore year of high school, and it is said that Miao Huixuan was no longer in their class at that time. However, she has just changed classes, and Miao Huixuan is definitely not as familiar with the students in the new class as the old class, so it is not surprising that she goes to play with everyone.

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PS: Mo Fan's grandmother's surname is Zhang, and her name is red on the top and down, but I didn't expect that these two words would be harmonized together. In order not to affect the following text, I had to change the name of my grandmother, let's call Zhang Guihong, I hope she doesn't have any opinions.

(End of chapter)