"She's got to love it." An Xiaomo thought, these are all evidence.

An Xiaomo shuttled through the streets and alleys here, looking at everything lovely here, the sunlight in the small alleyway sprinkled a wall, and the delicate graffiti on the wall painted a vine, and the vine extended upwards into the clouds.

A small, insignificant man was climbing up through the vines, trying to reach the top of the cloud, but he didn't know that behind the cloud there was nothing but lightning and thunder.

There are a few nice little shops, elegant surroundings, wooden doors and windows, and iron chairs outside, so delicate and beautiful. Such a comfortable life made An Xiaomo reluctant to leave this small place.

On the third day, An Xiaomo took the earliest bus and returned to the imperial capital, and it was already afternoon when he arrived in the imperial capital.

An Yutong was sitting in the living room watching TV, when he heard the sound of the doorbell ringing, thinking about who it was, coming at this time, but he opened the door and looked,

"Ah, Xiao Mo?" An Yutong couldn't believe his eyes, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, pinching his face, and it hurt, "Xiao Mo, you're finally back." As he spoke, he gave An Xiaomo a big hug.

"Mom, you're too slow to react. Is it that incredible that I'm back? "What's wrong with his mom.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." An Yutong originally thought about a lot of words to teach An Xiaomo a lesson, and wanted to ask him why he came back so late and only came back now, why didn't he buy a plane ticket earlier, and why he didn't go home on the way.

Also, don't you want him to be a mother? But after all, a thousand words converged into such a sentence.

The simplest words contain the most sincere friendship and the most beautiful things.

"Mom, are you okay? I miss you. "An Xiaomo hugged An Yutong, what is more joyful than going home?

It has been two years since he stayed by his family's side, An Xiaomo decided that he would not go again, he owed a lot of debts over the years, which was owed to his family.

An Yutong looked at An Xiaomo carefully, he really grew up. It's no longer the little kid who shouted for his mother to eat candy.

"Stinky boy, don't you come back sooner if you want to kill me, you haven't come back until now, do you know that it's been a month since you said you graduated?"

An Yutong pulled An Xiaomo to the living room, her son is good at everything, he just likes to make his own decisions, he goes to study in Germany, and when he goes home, he always solves it by himself.

"Mom, didn't I come back? You're still angry. I would have been back in a few days. An Xiaomo pretended to be very regretful.

"Hey~ What are you talking about, I wish you came back, why did you just enter the door and leave." An Yutong also took out the shelf of being a mother.

"If you don't go, you can't go, I'll be where my mother is." An Xiaomo saw that An Yutong was not angry, so he took advantage of the situation and said some nice things to An Yutong.

An Xiaomo's personality belongs to the weird and dangerous type of a little warm man, the person he likes will spoil you to heaven, and the person he hates will send you to hell.

For An Yutong, An Xiaomo's mother, An Xiaomo has always listened to her, An Xiaomo has followed An Yutong since he was a child and was deeply influenced by her.

"Mmmm, it's pretty much the same, you have to think more about your family in the future, do you know?" An Yutong said to An Xiaomo seriously.

"Yes, I see, Mom, I will." An Xiaomo knew that he felt it, Qin Leng's An Yutong was a little old, and An Yutong's crow's feet also came out, An Yutong said it well, he should think about his family.

An Xiaomo has been too willful these years, he will go abroad when he says he will go abroad, sometimes he will not come back for several years, and he will not come back during the New Year, because Qin Leng and An Yutong are too used to him.

But An Xiaomo also knew that they were also good to themselves, and they didn't want him to leave any regrets.

"Okay, you call Hongdou, let's go out for dinner, I'll call your dad and tell him not to go home." An Yutong proposed to go out to eat together, along with red beans and Ou Yuntu.

"Mom, I'm not hungry yet, I want to eat at home," An Xiaomo just got home, Hongdou didn't know that he was back, and An Xiaomo didn't plan to tell Hongdou that he was back.

"Okay, let's call Hongdou to come together, and your Uncle Ouyun, you don't know, this kid keeps talking about you, you are back, Hongdou will definitely be very happy." She finally ......" An Yutong didn't notice An Xiaomo's cold expression at all.

"Mom~, I just want to eat the food you cooked for me, I haven't eaten the food you cooked for a long time, it's good for the three of us as a family, let's talk about the rest tomorrow." An Xiaomo's cold expression changed to a smiling face when An Yutong reacted.

"What's the matter, did you quarrel with the red bean, what's the matter, tell your mother." An Yutong also felt that An Xiaomo was not very happy, obviously didn't want to see Hongdou, thinking about whether he had quarreled with Hongdou,

"It's normal for young people to quarrel, it'll be fine after tomorrow, Hongdou is soft-hearted and kind-hearted, it's okay." An Yutong saw that An Xiaomo didn't speak, so she comforted him, she couldn't imagine that Hongdou would quarrel with An Xiaomo.

"Mom, no, I'm fine." Although An Xiaomo didn't want to see Hongdou, he didn't want An Yutong to worry.

An Yutong patted An Xiaomo's shoulder, thinking in her heart that the child had grown up after all, and there was still something to be careful about. An Yutong came back to his senses and looked at An Xiaomo.

"If you want to eat, tell your mother, and your mother will make it for you." The older people live, the more they gradually understand that happiness is to cook a simple homely meal for the people they love, and to be with their families is happiness.

"It's good to be simple, I'm not a picky eater, I just want to eat the food you cook." An Xiaomo An Xiaomo put his arm around An Yutong's shoulders and said with a smile, he didn't want his mother to be so tired.

"What is simple, what is simple?" An Yutong deliberately teased An Xiaomo, and An Xiaomo was speechless for a while, and had nothing to say.

"I'll give you a hand," An Xiaomo put down his things, took off his coat, and followed An Yutong into the kitchen.

"No need, you go back to your room and rest, I'll call you in a while." An Yutong also felt sorry for his son, he must have been tired after taking the plane for so long.

"Mom, I'm fine, I'm not tired, I'll help you." An Xiaomo began to roll up his sleeves and wash his hands as he spoke.

The kitchen of the Qin family is very large, there is a big refrigerator, which is full of ingredients, every day Aunt Wang will go to the supermarket to buy fresh ingredients, and there are more types, just in case An Yutong suddenly wants to eat anything, it can be made immediately.

An Xiaomo watched An Yutong open the refrigerator, it was the first time he saw such a big refrigerator, "It's so big, it can hold ten of you, Mom." ”

"What do you say, am I that small?" An Yutong naturally knew that An Xiaomo had never been to the kitchen, so it was acceptable for him to react so surprised.