Chapter 87: What Are You Discussing?

As soon as Mo Yun picked up the kitchen knife and was about to show off the operation, he was kicked out by his mother.

In this regard, Mo Yun could only shake his head: "It seems that you have no mouth luck today." ”

Back in the living room, Mo Yun lay on the familiar and unfamiliar sofa, closed his eyes comfortably, and his heart was very peaceful.

He really, hasn't been home for a long time, hasn't seen his parents again for a long time.

Soon, the familiar fragrance spread to the living room, which was the fragrance in Mo Yun's memory.

When he was a child, Mo Yun looked forward to coming home from school in the evening every day, because when he got home, he would be able to eat the food cooked by his mother.

Although a few years ago, Mo Yun woke up and found that this world had become a high-martial world, and many things had changed, but in the same way, there were many things that had not changed.

Such as family affection, such as this fragrance.

Although Mo Yun has always regarded himself as a time-traveler, many times, he suspects that everything in the other world is actually a dream.

......

After a while, a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, looking very temperamental, opened the door and walked in.

"Mo Yun, are you back?" Seeing his son, Mo Zheng smiled happily.

"Dad, long time no see. The moment Mo Yun saw Mo Zheng, he was stunned for half a minute before coming back to his senses.

"It's good to be back. Mo Zheng smiled, didn't say much, sat down quietly, seemed to see no, and his heart didn't fluctuate much.

In this regard, Mo Yun spread his hands.

There's no way, my dad is this character, he treats everything indifferently and doesn't care much about anything.

Of course, on the surface, at least that's the case.

What it actually is, Mo Yun doesn't know.

"Mo Yun, you tune the TV to National Television One, and I will watch the news. Mo Zheng said suddenly.

"Howler. Mo Yun agreed, picked up the remote control, and pressed the number 25.

In the next second, the TV screen jumped, and a national TV appeared in the monitor.

Mo Yun hugged the remote control, and a smile flashed across his face.

Such a scene is like going back to when I was a child.

When I came home from school, my mother cooked, and waited for my dad to come home.

Dad came back, tuned the TV to the channel he wanted, and watched the news seriously.

The number 25, Mo Yun pressed it before, I don't know how many words, but now when he presses it again, it feels like a world away.

Soon, Wang Yueying brought out a pot of chicken soup with rich color.

"Kid, dad, the dishes are cooked, you go to the kitchen and take them out. ”

"Well, good. Mo Zheng stood up and was about to go to the kitchen.

"Dad, sit down and let me come. Mo Yun took the lead and ran to the kitchen.

"This kid. Mo Zheng smiled, sat down again, and didn't say much.

Wang Yueying glanced at Mo Zheng, put down the soup and turned around and walked towards the kitchen: "Mo Yun, be careful, don't burn your hands." ”

"Mom, don't worry, your son is also a martial artist. Mo Yun smiled and quickly brought the food to the table.

The meals are ready, and the family is moving.

While eating, the three of them chatted without a word.

"Mo Yun, you came back with Qian'er this time, right?" Wang Yueying said suddenly.

"Well, came back with her. Mo Yun nodded.

"After so many years, the relationship between you and Qian'er is still so good, it seems that the jokes we said when we were children are about to come true. Wang Yueying raised her eyebrows and said with a smile.

Mo Yun: "???"

Mo Yun was eating, and he almost choked when he heard this.

When did Wang Qian and I get along?

Mom, don't talk nonsense, hey!

Also, what the hell was a joke when you were a kid?

Didn't Wang Qian and I only know each other in junior high school?

"the kid, what are you talking nonsense, the children are still young and still in school, how can you talk about all this uselessness?" Mo Zheng pondered for a moment and said with a dark face.

"What are you talking about, it's useless for you to say this?" Wang Yueying was unhappy, glared at Mo Zheng and said, "When we were as old as Mo Yun, Mo Yun's kid was about to be born!"

"What are you talking about! Say this in front of the child!" Mo Zheng's face darkened, and at the same time he was a little embarrassed.

Mo Yun looked at all this with a smile on his face, and his heart was extremely peaceful.

Mom and Dad like to talk about it when they have nothing to do, but the more they mix, the better.

"Mo Yun, don't listen to your father, start early, such a good daughter-in-law, you have to be caught. Wang Yueying instigated.

Hearing this, Mo Yun's head was full of black lines.

"You, you, you, you're going to be angry with me!" Mo Zheng was furious: "Mo Yun is still in school, why do you teach him these things!"

"Hmph, my son, I can teach as much as I like! Besides, Mo Yun is 19 years old, not too young, it's time to find a girlfriend!" Wang Yueying snorted coldly and retorted.

"You, you, you ......" Mo Zheng was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"I don't know what you're worried about, Mo Yun and Qian'er are so compatible, both of them have excellent academic performance and martial arts grades, and now they are still in the same martial arts university, so fateful, what's wrong with determining the relationship early?"

After a pause, Wang Yueying continued: "In my opinion, this matter has to be settled early, it is best to get engaged first, Qian'er is so good, in two years, the people chasing her will have to line up several streets!"

Mo Zheng's face darkened more and more: "What age is it, how can there be such a young engagement? the children, you also know that they are still in school? You just let them think about these crooked things, doesn't this affect their studies?"

"Hey, what are you worried about, Mo Yun and Qian'er are both people who know how to measure and will not delay their studies. Wang Yueying said.

"Young man, how do you know so much measure?" Mo Zheng glared at her.

"This ......" Luo Xiu was stunned: "You seem to have some truth in what you said......

Seeing that the more they talked, the more outrageous it became, Mo Yun rolled his eyes, and didn't bother to pay attention to it.

How can such a big event as engagement be so hasty!

Jingle Bell –

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Wang Qian's voice came.

"Hello uncle and aunt. ”

"It's Qian'er, the door is unlocked, come in. Wang Yueying said.

Soon, wearing a white down jacket, blue jeans, and a ponytail, the youthful Wang Qian walked in.

Entering the door, Wang Qian handed the exquisite gift box in her hand to Wang Yueying, and said with a smile: "I just bought some special products when I came back." ”

"Alas, just come and bring something. Wang Yueying said with a smile.

"It's all little things, I don't know if my uncle and aunt like it or not. Wang Qian lowered her head and said.

"Like, like. The more Wang Yueying looked at Wang Qian, the more satisfied she became, and glared at Mo Yun by the way, as if to say: What a sensible girl, you kid cherish your mother!

"Hello uncle and aunt, what were you discussing just now, and I heard your two voices outside the door. Wang Qian was a little puzzled, she just heard a loud voice outside the door.

"We're talking about ......" Wang Yueying smiled, and was about to make up a random reason, but before she could finish speaking, Mo Yun's voice came.

"They're talking about our marriage. Mo Yun blurted out the truth.

"???" Wang Yueying.

"???" Mo Zheng.

"Huh?" Wang Qian froze in place, blushing to the base of her neck, lowering her head, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

What is this?