Chapter 11: A Feeling of Home

Opening the door, Su Mofeng looked around, except for updating the furniture, the rest of the furnishings didn't seem to have changed.

Walking around the room, his belongings are still in place, simple colors, elegant layout, this style is what he likes, everything is so familiar, and he suddenly has a sense of belonging.

Seeing that he showed a satisfied look, Gu Yuelian also smiled reassuringly.

At this moment, a man and a woman walked in with his luggage, the man was about twenty years old, and the woman was younger.

Putting down the luggage, the maid said to Su Mofeng: "Young Master, are we going to pack your luggage for you, or ......?"

"Put it down, I'll clean it up after a while."

At this time, seeing the wolf tooth pendant on the maid's neck, Su Mofeng blurted out, "Fang Jun? ”

Fang Jun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at him with excitement in his eyes, "Young Master, you still remember me!" ”

"Hmm."

Su Mofeng hugged the only playmate in the family for this hour, he still seemed to be so sunny and energetic.

"Son, this is Xiaoyou who has just arrived, she will clean your room for you in the future, Xiaojun is still the same as when you were a child, he is in charge of your daily life, and you can find them if you need anything."

"Hmm."

"Hungry, huh? Let's go downstairs to eat first, dinner is ready. ”

Su Mofeng nodded, and went downstairs with Gu Yuelian.

Seeing all kinds of home-cooked dishes neatly placed on the table, he smiled with relief, fortunately there was no extravagance and waste as he imagined, which made him feel very homely.

Aunt Lian looked at the dishes on the table and said, "Young Master, every dish is cooked for you by Madame herself, including the selection of materials, every ingredient is carefully selected by Madame, she is busy early in the morning, and she is really well-intentioned to the young master!" ”

"Mom, it's hard work."

"For the vacancy of this decade, what Mom has done is nothing?"

As she spoke, Gu Yuelian pulled Su Mofeng into her seat.

"Quick, try your mother's craft, I don't know if it suits your appetite."

Gu Yuelian put a few dishes into Su Mofeng's bowl and looked at him expectantly.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dishes in the bowl and put them in his mouth, and the familiar taste that he had not seen for a long time stimulated his palate.

"It's delicious."

Gu Yuelian smiled contentedly and put vegetables into him again, "Eat more if it's delicious, and my mother will cook it for you every day in the future!" ”

"Hmm."

After dinner, Gu Yuelian was worried that Su Mofeng was tired, so she urged him to rest early.

"Mom, I want to call my aunt."

"No, your dad has already beaten him. Have a good rest first, if you have anything to say, you will call and talk to my aunt tomorrow, okay? ”

Su Mofeng nodded and said good night to Gu Yue.

"Good night."

Gu Yuelian's face was always filled with a happy smile, this precious son who had suffered a lot since he was a child finally returned to her, and she must try her best to make up for the lack of love for him in those years.

Back in the room, Su Mofeng tidied up his luggage a little, and when he opened the drawer, he saw the familiar photo album.

He opened the photo album and looked at it, and it was all photos of his childhood and family.

Suddenly, his gaze stopped on a photograph.

He saw that there were three babies in that photo, and he remembered that this was Fa Xiaomo Mufan and his twin sister.

He remembers hearing his mother say that the three of them had slept in the same bed and wore the same pair of pants since birth.

However, in addition to the photo of the three of them before the age of three, as well as the photo of him and Fan when they were children, there is no shadow of his sister.

For as long as he could remember, he didn't seem to have seen her again, and he didn't have the slightest impression of her.

Looking at Mo Mufan in the photo, he sighed, he said goodbye at the beginning, which made him so angry that he didn't even answer the phone anymore, he must have been very disappointed in him.

Thinking of his childhood, he unconsciously remembered her again......

Opening the floor-to-ceiling window, he walked to the balcony, a gust of wind blew, even the smell of the wind was so familiar, everything seemed to go back to the past.

Suddenly thinking that he had already returned home, afraid that he would start to feel heartache again, he shook his head, he controlled his thoughts, turned and walked into the bathroom.

Maybe it was because of the smell of home that he had a rare sense of security, and tonight, he slept fairly peacefully.

"Knock Knock ......"

A knock on the door woke Su Mofeng up, and he rolled over and went back to sleep.

"Young Master, it's time to get up!"

Hearing that the voice was Fang Jun, Su Mofeng squinted, "Come in." ”

Fang Jun opened the door and walked in, saluting happily, "Young master, morning!" ”

I didn't have the heart to pay too much attention last night, but at this time, Su Mofeng took a closer look at Fang Jun, the thin little boy in the past is now a talent, and he is quite sturdy.

Fang Jun is the son of Aunt Lian, and their family has been the housekeeper of the Su family for generations.

When he was a child, his parents were often not at home, and the only one at home who played with him was Fang Jun, who was almost inseparable from Su Mofeng.

He is a simple person, Su Mofeng has always liked him very much when he was a child, and he also specifically asked him not to do any housework, just accompany him to do everything he wants, and bring him his own clothes to wear.

However, it seems that the housekeeper's monthly salary is not bad now, and seeing that he is neatly dressed, the family conditions must not be much worse.

Now that he has a delicate appearance and fair skin, people who don't know may mistakenly think that this is the son-in-law of which family.

"Young Master? What's wrong? Do I have something on my face? ”

Seeing that Su Mofeng had been looking at him, Fang Jun touched his face strangely.

"It's fine."