Since the last time Mo Zhe gave Xia Wan'an a gift on Christmas Eve, most of the students in the class have become a default state of the relationship between the two, to put it bluntly, it is not strange.

Xia Wan'an's family also has a subtle attitude towards the relationship between the two. On the one hand, I think it's a good thing that my daughter has finally made a friend. But on the other hand, I don't want children to fall in love, affect learning, or do other things out of line.

finally waited for New Year's Day, and Xia's father and Xia's mother decided to invite Mo Zhe to their home, and a few people had a good talk together.

In this way, on New Year's Day, Mo Zhe officially met Xia Wan'an's parents for the first time.

"Come on, come on, eat more, when you're growing your body, don't leave your nutrition behind." At the dining table, Mother Xia thoughtfully sandwiched the dishes for Mo Zhe.

"Thank you, Auntie." Mo Zhe held the bowl in both hands, and a pair of chopsticks had nowhere to put it, looking a little restrained.

"It's not the first time you've come to our house, and it's not a delicacies from the mountains and seas, you can eat whatever you want, you're welcome." Father Xia also seemed to be a little more enthusiastic than usual.

"Well, thank you."

Xia Wan'an, who was sitting opposite Mo Zhe, watched her parents sit on both sides of Mo Zhe, one of them gave Mo Zhe some food from time to time, and the other chatted about home cooking from time to time. No matter how you look at this style of painting, I feel like an outsider.

Silently taking a bite of white rice, Xia Wan'an wanted to say something to improve the atmosphere, but she really couldn't find any topic. After thinking about it for a long time, I felt that it was better to give the right to speak to my parents, so as not to become the focus of the conversation again.

"You can eat less, this last chicken leg is reserved for Mozhe." Xia Wan'an just stretched out her hand to grab some food, but Xia's father cut off his beard halfway. Seeing that the last chicken leg on the plate fell into Mo Zhe's bowl, Father Xia did not forget to persuade the dish:

"Xiao Mo should eat more, look at this thin arm and thin legs, usually take care of himself at home. Here, eat more. ”

Xia Wan'an: ......

See for yourself, are other people's height thin arms and thin legs?

In front of your parents, you can't complain after all. Xia Wan'an silently took another bite of rice.

After a meal, Xia Wan'an didn't know how much rice she had chopped, and almost all the dishes on the table were accumulated in front of Mo Zhe, and the closest one to herself was a stack of pickles.

Xia's father and Xia's mother originally planned to ask about the future arrangements of the two and set an example for Xia Wan'an. But as soon as the three of them met, they didn't like Mo Zhe. Such a well-behaved and sensible child, coming and going, chatting and chatting, gradually deviated from the topic, as if there was a momentum of treating Mo Zhe as a son. Of course, this kind of thing, it's only met twice, and it's not good to put it out.

Anyway, the two families are not far away, and eating is a matter of adding a pair of chopsticks, so simply invite Mo Zhe to have dinner together and then go back.

It was rare to have the opportunity to give myself a half-day off, and there was nothing to do in the afternoon, so Xia's father and Xia's mother went shopping together; Xia Wan'an and Mo Zhe were also idle and bored at home, and after eating lunch, they watched TV for a while, and then set up a barbecue grill downstairs in the community to bake something to pass the time.

"My parents are like this, don't take it to heart." Brushing the barbecue sauce, Xia Wan'an and Mo Zhe chatted.

"Uncles and aunts are very nice, I like them a lot." Mo Zhe skewered on the side and took over the conversation.

"When did you go abroad?" Xia Wan'an stopped the spice brush in her hand and turned her head to look at Mo Zhe. Earlier, at the dinner table, my parents asked about this.

"When I was very young, more than a decade ago."

"Oh." Xia Wan'an turned around and continued to brush the sauce. Thinking that he has not even been to the provincial capital city now, Mo Zhe is already a person who has returned from abroad.

"Is it good to live abroad?"

"It's okay. When I first arrived, I was young, and I didn't know why it was different from what others said. I always think it's my own fault, and I try to please others and I'm still an isolated one.

Later, as I got older, I understood some things, and I gradually got used to it, and I couldn't talk about whether it was good or not. ”

Xia Wan'an looked at Mo Zhe, who was still stringing strings, and his tone was still so light, as if he was talking about a past event that had nothing to do with him.

"Well, I just think it's good at home, why do you go abroad to be so angry." Xia Wan'an decided to pretend that she didn't understand.

"It's pretty much the same."

Mo Zhe noticed that Xia Wan'an was looking at him, glanced up, and smiled back.

It's all the same, except that there is an uncle's family in the United States, and you here.

"Hee-hee." Xia Wan'an didn't want to say anything more, and returned a faint smile.

By the time Xia's father and mother returned home with a large bag and a small bag, Xia Wan'an and Mo Zhe had already eaten about the same, and even packed up the barbecue things.

"This ......" Father Xia looked a little embarrassed, after all, he was still thinking about having dinner with Liumozhe, "It's really embarrassing, I forgot the time while walking around the street." ”

"yes, yes, that's really embarrassing." Xia Mu rubbed her hands on the side and sent Mo Zhe, who was preparing to go home at the door.

"There's nothing to entertain, we'll get together next time we have time."

Before leaving, Father Xia did not forget to invite Mo Zhe to come back next time.

"Well, I'm bothering my uncle and aunt today, goodbye uncle and aunt."

"Okay, goodbye, goodbye."

"That, Wan'an, send one to Mo Zhebei."

Xia Wan'an, who was nesting on the sofa watching TV, walked on her legs for three or four hours, and reluctantly sent Mo Zhe downstairs.

"Look at this posture, the two of them are basically ordinary friends?"

Xia Wan'an and Mo Zhe went downstairs, Xia's father and Xia's mother looked through the window, and the two simply said goodbye at the door of the community, and then separated, and they couldn't see why.

"I think this kind of relationship is quite normal." Xia Mu chimed in.

"Hmmm......"

……

After the New Year's Day holiday, most of the students in the new year are more excited. Of course, this is not only because I didn't take the monthly exam last month, but more importantly, because it is probably because the winter vacation is approaching.

Most of the students in Mo Zhe's class, or the town middle school, have one or two parents working in other places, and the family can only be reunited during the Chinese New Year.

Although I still have to take an exam before the winter break, I am still happy anyway.

"It seems that the problem is completely solved."

Back at school, seeing that Mo Zhe was no longer gloomy before, and the whole person looked like he was immersed in joy, Nie Lan felt that the relationship between the two of them seemed to be no big problem.

Hearing the voice, Mo Zhe turned around, walked out of the state of the fugue just now, returned to normal, and nodded: "I still want to thank you this time, if you need any help, just say." ”

Nie Lan: "I've said it before, I just want to be friends with you......"

Mo Zhe: "It's not impossible, but this kind of friend is too cheap to come by. ”

Nie Lan: "It's okay, I can wait." There will come a time when you will see my sincerity. ”

Although Mo Zhe's words are not very good, and others may have gone away, but this also shows that Mo Zhe is ready to make Nie Lan a friend, and for others, he may just nod his head and will not say so many words at all.

In January, a cold snap raged from the north, and the weather gradually became colder. A snow is coming, for a time red, green, yellow flowers, all kinds of cotton jackets that have been treasured for a year are worn out, and the whole class is colorful, but it is also unique.

"Mu Ruxue, aren't you cold when you wear so little?" Wrapped in the heavy padded jacket on his body, Xia Wan'an asked Mu Ruxue next to her with concern after class. It looks as thin as before.

"I'll be fine." Holding a can of potato chips, he handed it to Xia Wan'an.

Xia Wan'an took a piece and signaled that it was enough. Mu Ruxue took back the potato chips, leaned closer to Xia Wan'an, and whispered:

"I'm wearing a down jacket, which looks thinner, but it's still warm."

Xia Wan'an also has a down jacket, but it is only a little thinner than the average padded jacket, like Mu Ruxue's thin, Xia Wan'an has really never seen it.

"It's expensive."

Xia Wan'an carefully looked at this unusual-looking dress, and cautiously asked the doubts in her heart.

"I don't know, my dad sent it from him, and I heard my mom say that the courier fee cost a lot."

Mu Ruxue ate potato chips and replied casually, as if discussing what the weather was like today.

Xia Wan'an: ...... Sure enough, it's a big family.

Thinking about it, Xia Wan'an wrapped her thick cotton jacket again. It seems that Mo Zhe is also wearing this?

Looking at Mo Zhe, the other party was talking to Nie Lan.

Nie Lan is a member of the propaganda committee in the class, she is beautiful, her grades are good, and her ranking in the last exam is still ahead of her, alas.

Thinking that the two of them were sitting so close, no matter how they looked, they looked like talented women, Xia Wan'an didn't care about the style of clothes, and secretly cheered herself up:

Learn, learn to change your destiny!

Mu Ruxue: ...... I really don't understand this person, it's the same for a while. It's still delicious potato chips.

Potato chips don't lie to me, click-