"Thanks, Liancheng." Gu Qichen said.

"You're welcome to me."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Liancheng was a little annoyed.

Wen Xiaochu was very busy with his internship, and it was rare to have a Spring Festival holiday, so he arranged to go to Hokkaido for a vacation.

It was a double hot spring hotel, and I was going to go to the hot springs.

It's really a soup now.

But at the same time, Mu Liancheng is also aware of the seriousness of this kind of thing.

Just as Wen Xiaochu came out of the guest room.

Mu Liancheng hurriedly pulled Wen Xiaochu aside: "What the hell is going on, have you asked clearly?" Gu Dashao's tone was not good. ”

Wen Xiaochu shook his head: "It seems to be much more serious than last time, Yang Yang refuses to say a word, just a person in a daze." ”

Mu Liancheng touched his chin: "It's a bit serious, I have to think of a way." ”

Wen Xiaochu warned him: "Don't have bad ideas, go home, I will accompany Yang Yang here for the next few days." ”

Mu Liancheng was instantly dissatisfied: "That's not good, you have to accompany the two of us." ”

"What about Grandma's? It can't be the New Year, neither of us is at home to accompany her old man. ”

"The old lady can't wait for the two of us to be in the world, but I don't bother to go back, the old lady is trying to force me to drink those soups and water all day long, and I drink it with strong blood, and I just want to ...... if I can't stand it."

"Don't think about it! Mu Liancheng, can his brain be cleaner? Wen Xiaochu interrupted Mu Liancheng with a red face.

Mu Liancheng said deliberately: "I just want to go to the gym to vent, Wen Xiaozhu, what do you think I want to do?" ”

Looking at Mu Liancheng's ill-intentioned eyes, Wen Xiaochu knew that he had been tricked.

A ruffian smile appeared on the corner of Mu Liancheng's mouth: "But if you want to, I can cooperate with it." ”

Wen Xiaochu angrily grabbed Mu Liancheng's arm and bit it fiercely.

"Wen Xiaochu, count the dogs."

"That's right, and it's a Tibetan mastiff, so don't mess with me next time."

After speaking, Wen Xiaochu shook off Mu Liancheng's arm and went downstairs by himself.

Mu Liancheng was angry to death on the surface, but his heart was sweet.

Looking at the tooth marks on his arm, he actually laughed stupidly.

This girl's bite doesn't hurt at all, and he can even feel her soft and wet little tongue just now.

It would be nice to be able to bite in a different place.

Thinking about it like this, Mu Liancheng felt a little uncontrollable.

scolded himself.

In the past two days, the old lady has really made up for him.

Xia Yangyang lay on the bed and looked coldly at the ceiling.

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve.

Xia Yangyang suddenly thought that when she was a child, every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, her mother would take her back to the countryside.

My grandmother would prepare a table full of farm dishes and make her own dumplings.

It is wrapped in a sweet black sesame filling.

When you bite into it, the sesame sugar filling comes out of it, and the sweet taste swirls on the tip of your tongue.

Xia Yangyang has always felt that happiness is that kind of taste.

But later, my mother went to Shi, and Xia Yangyang would go back every few years on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Grandma still cooks sesame rice balls.

But she never tasted it again.

Xia Yangyang thought about it, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

She misses her mother so much.

She could have had a very happy family.

She can grow up like a normal child.

You can be spoiled in your mother's arms, and you can eat delicious home-cooked food made by your mother after school.

But all this was ruined, in the hands of that woman.

And she, Xia Yangyang, actually called her sister affectionately......

Xia Weiwei is right in one sentence.

If my mother really knew underground, she would probably die blindly.