(xv)

"Isn't it just a trivial matter, as terrible as you say?" Ming's mother said curtly.

"A trifle? Then if you ask your good son what he did, I can't even say. You better ask yourself, don't have a big day to happen, you really don't even know where to stay. Mo Li looked at Ming Mu with some sarcasm.

"Mom and Dad, I'll go first, since I'm not welcome at home." Mo Li straightened his clothes, changed some and came out of the Ming family's apartment.

Murray looked at the lights in each house, and then saw that he was alone on the road. In previous years, on the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the family began to post couplets with joy, and in the afternoon, she began to make dumplings with her mother, and her father prepared a rich meal. In the evening, the family sat around the dining table and watched the Spring Festival Gala while eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Mo Li suddenly realized that the cold on his body was terrifying, and it turned out that this was the feeling of loneliness. No matter how many people in this world are, no one cares about her. It wasn't until this moment that Murray clearly felt that she didn't belong here, and that this place had never accepted her.

The simile in the plot has a good relationship with her parents, at least on the surface, but she makes a mess of the relationship. She didn't want to wronged herself, even if she was just here to complete the task.

Murray parked the car on the side of the road and looked at the people who were hurrying home, and it was envious. She doesn't even have a home here, and she doesn't know if she can go back.

This is only the second task, and she is already tired like this. There are still countless tasks waiting for her in the future, can she really stick to it all the way? Also, she really wanted to know if it was really good to live like this never-ending? No family, no friends, nowhere to go, no one to rely on.

"Murray, when you complete the mission, you can give your family the power you have earned, health, longevity and even wealth." Void Nine sensed Mo Li's misanthropy and hurriedly said.

"Are you telling the truth? Can I let my parents live a long and happy life? Mo Li couldn't believe it, she was afraid that this was just Xujiu who had come out to deceive her at this time.

"Well, I don't have the right or the ability to let you go back, but I can use your wish to complete your mission to pass it on to your parents. Murray, the only one who can make you go back is yourself. Xujiu explained slowly.

Hearing this, Mo Li smiled slightly, yes, she is not with her parents, but she still has a younger sister, as long as her parents can be healthy, live a long life, and have no worries about food and clothing, she will also feel at ease.

Murray drove back to his apartment and sat on the sofa watching the Spring Festival Gala. She turned on all the lights in the house, as if it would give Murray warmth and strength.

The doorbell rang, and Mo Li thought to herself that this Chinese New Year's Eve was not a good New Year, who came to her.

Murray looked up at the computer screen, Jing He? What is he doing here? However, Murray still did not move, she did not want to have anything to do with unidentified people at all, as if she was in the open, and the enemy was in the dark, and there was no sense of security at all.

But is it really good to keep the doorbell ringing like this? Won't it disturb the people?

In desperation, Murray had no choice but to jump off the sofa, without wearing shoes, and opened the door barefoot.

"You're here, I accidentally fell asleep just now, and I didn't hear the doorbell ring." Murray said with a casual greeting.

And Kyunghyuk didn't speak, just looked at her feet. "How can you walk on the floor without shoes, and you can't be so careless when you have heating." Jing Hyuk's tone was a little angry.

Mo Li secretly shrank back, not to mention, it was really a little cold outside the door. Just when Mo Li lost his mind, Jing He put down the things in his hand, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the princess hugged Mo Li in his arms.

Murray was simply stunned. "You, you, you put me down. What are you going to do?" Murray was a little scared and a little nervous.

But Jing He didn't even give Mo Li a look, he just went straight over and put Mo Li on the sofa. Only then did he raise the corners of his eyes slightly and said, "What do you think I'm going to do?" ”

After saying that, he got up and went to the door to pick up a large pile of things that had just been placed there. "Have you eaten?"

Mo Li subconsciously shook his head, and then nodded hurriedly. In fact, Mo Li didn't eat anything, she couldn't cook, she could only make dumplings, but she couldn't make dumpling filling. However, she felt that it was not good to order takeout on Chinese New Year's Eve, so she had to go hungry.

"What a little fool." Jing He looked at Mo Li's stunned appearance and said with a smile.

"I made dumplings, you wait a while, I'll cook them for you." Kyunghyuk took off his coat and put it in Murray's hand, then carried one of the bags into the kitchen.

This world is really fantastic, there are really people who come over in Chinese New Year's Eve to cook a bowl of dumplings for her, but in an instant, Mo Li's heart feels very warm and appropriate, and Mo Li smirks vigorously.

Jing Hyuk heated the water, and when he came out, he saw such a look. Murray still had his coat in her hand, and she didn't know where she had gone, and the corners of her mouth were about to burst with laughter.

Kyunghyuk nodded at Murray's forehead, and Murray muttered, what a nuisance. This looks like an eerie atmosphere, but it is extremely warm.

It was only a matter of a quarter of an hour to cook dumplings in hot water, and Mo Li smelled the fragrance of dumpling filling wafting in the air, and his stomach was very spineless.

"Let's eat, I personally think my craftsmanship is actually quite good." Jing He, who was sitting opposite Murray, looked at the way she wanted to eat but didn't dare to eat it.

Mo Li is no longer hypocritical, he picked up the chopsticks and clamped one, it is so fragrant and delicious, but why does it taste familiar. However, the aroma of dumplings makes the brain roots of the now hungry Murray have no function to think.

Mo Li ate a bowl of dumplings with five divided by two, and felt so happy when he was full, his stomach felt warm, and his heart was naturally warm.

So Mo Li swept away Fang Cai's frustration and came back to life full of blood. "Jing He, I really didn't see it, the dumplings you made are so delicious"

"You don't see much more." Jing He looked at Mo Li so admiring his face, and he couldn't do it in his heart.

"Cut, praise you twice, you're still gasping. How can you be humble? Murray looked disdainful.

However, Jing Hyuk didn't pay attention to Mo Li, but picked up a few other bags by himself, and said, "For the New Year, it is customary to wear new clothes, na, here you go." Know that you must not be prepared"

This kind of Jing He made Mo Li feel extremely familiar, and he could know who he was in a flash of inspiration. However, it was as if someone was controlling her and didn't let her think about it, and it automatically broke off before the critical moment.

Yes, Murray must wear new clothes for the New Year, and it must be two sets that are exactly the same. This is a habit she has developed since she was a child, and she can't change it, just like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

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