After lunch, Wen Xia rushed to clean up the table and asked while busy, "Don't you go to work in the afternoon?" How many days off did you give me? ”

"How many days off do you want?" Mu Han cleaned up together.

Wen Xia looked at Mu Han's white and slender fingers, a little ashamed of himself.

After two years of hard work, her smooth hands have long been rough! In recent years, there has been no intention to maintain it.

"Do you want me to go to work or not to work?"

Mu Han's voice sounded again, and Wen Xia remembered that he hadn't answered yet, so he hurriedly said: "Go to work, you go to work, I need a day off." ”

"I'm in such a hurry to go to work," Mu Han was a little disappointed, "Are you afraid that I'm short of money?" ”

Wen Xia looked at the two cars parked outside the courtyard, and said a lot of words in his heart, but he explained very seriously: "I want to go to see my parents in the afternoon, and I don't have time to accompany you, so I hope you go to work." ”

"Actually, I can accompany you ......"

Wen Xia interrupted directly: "No need! I'll just go myself! ”

After speaking, he took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen and went straight to the second floor to change clothes.

Soon, she ran downstairs, dressed in a refreshing and energetic pink sports suit, wearing a pink baseball cap, carrying a pink backpack, ran to the shoe cabinet to change into newly bought pink running shoes, and hurriedly said goodbye to Mu Han.

"That's it?" Mu Han chased after her and pulled her back, "Just confirmed the relationship, did you snub me like this?" Is this the attitude you have to be responsible for to the end? ”

Wen Xia was afraid that if she stayed with Mu Han any longer, her filial piety to her old father would be crushed by lust, so she hurriedly hugged his waist, gave him another kiss, and then ran away.

After running out of the door, she turned her head sharply: "Is it insured?" ”

"Up. Are you not good at driving? His heart was beating and he was worried.

"Okay!" She circled the car and got into the car, "I got my driver's license when I was eighteen years old, and I have been driving for the past few years. ”

He relieved, "Do you have all the papers?" ”

"Bring it all."

"Be careful on the road."

"Got it!"

Because she was in a good mood, Wen Xia gave a flying kiss, and then set off to see her parents.

It's been a week since they returned home, and she hasn't visited them yet, and they must have been pleasantly surprised to see her and the Black Phantom!

After driving for two hours, Wen Xia came to the nursing home where her parents were, just after her parents' lunch break, and they should be exercising.

In the small park of the sanatorium, Wen Xia found her parents, and watched her mother walk slowly with her mother supporting her father from a distance, her heart was warm and her nose was sour.

Five years ago, my father was a good-looking president, but now he doesn't even have the ability to take care of himself.

"Mommy, Mom," she adjusted her mood and trotted over in a brisk tone, "I'm back!" Do you miss me? ”

The couple looked at each other and thought they had misheard.

At a glance, seeing her daughter running over in pink, she was the same as when she was a child, and both of them smiled, but when the three of them hugged each other, tears still filled their eyes.

"I haven't seen you for a year or three months, how can I not want to." He Yun wiped her tears and gently slapped her daughter's back, "You are a little conscienceless, you know how to make money, and you don't accompany us much." ”

"Aren't I coming back?" Wen Xia couldn't help crying, "Don't blame me." ”

"Is it back, or is it coming back?" Wen Mingjun looked at his baby daughter and asked excitedly.

In the past five years, the number of times he has seen his daughter can be counted on one hand, and he is really looking forward to a family reunion.

Wen Xia: "Come back, don't leave, I've already found a job, and after a while, I'll save enough for a down payment, let's buy a house and be together every day." ”。

"Can you take care of it?" He Yun was very worried, "It's writing novels, drawing illustrations, designing costumes, and ......."