Yi Mo sighed deeply, "Alas, he's back to Xishi, and it's really not the right time to go." She pursed her lips, feeling unhappy.

"That's right." Ning Xiaomeng nodded understandingly, and suddenly remembered what Gao Jiajian told her today, Yimo was also her classmate in high school, and she must be called at the class reunion.

"Well, I'm a lonely patient right now."

"It's okay, if you're bored in the future, come to my house to play with me. By the way, do you remember Gao Jiajian? In the past, the representative of the physical education department of our class, today he told me that there is a class reunion the day after tomorrow, will you go? ”

In fact, Ning Xiaomeng is quite looking forward to this class reunion, she can reminisce about the past, for so many years, to be honest, she misses them a lot, and now that she has recovered her memory, she still remembers their names clearly.

It's just that I don't know if they must have changed after so many years, can she still recognize them at a glance? Or do any of them remember a person named Ning Xiaomeng?

"Class reunion?"

"yes, you've been in the city for the past few years, so you shouldn't have missed it, right?" They've missed it three times, and this one can't be missed.

Xiao Chen suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Laning Xiaomeng's clothes, and said pitifully: "Mommy, I'm hungry~" He pouted and looked at her pitifully.

"Your baby is hungry, hurry up and breastfeed, I'll call you the day after tomorrow, you can miss anything, you can't miss the class reunion, hang up, bye."

"Hey......"

Toot-toot-toot-

Damn, Imo, you dead girl, don't let me catch you! Breastfeeding...... Their Xiaochen is so old, what kind of breast milk is to feed, obviously they are laughing at her!

Ning Xiaomeng threw her phone on the sofa in a huff, gasped, and exhaled~ calm!

"Mommy, why hasn't Daddy come back yet? I'm so hungry. Xiao Chen pulled her arm and shook it, with a small face aggrieved.

"Forget it, don't wait for him, let's go to dinner." She picked up Xiao Chen and walked to the dining table.

After putting him on the chair, I served him a bowl of white rice, and I waited for more than an hour, and the rice was kept warm by a rice cooker, but the dish was completely cold, fortunately, there was a microwave oven at home, and it could be brought in to heat up.

"Xiaochen, Mommy will heat up the dish first and then eat, you can bear with it a little longer." She calmed his anxious heart, then took the food to the kitchen to microwave it.

I have to complain that Mo Xinchen has been out since one o'clock in the afternoon, and he hasn't come back until seven o'clock in the evening, what is he doing? There was not even a phone call, not a text message, and if they didn't come back for dinner at night, they didn't say a word, so they waited at home.

Forget it, he should be very busy, he doesn't have time to call her, everyone has a first time, forgive him this time.

After the dishes were heated one by one, the mother and son began to eat officially, and it was already eight o'clock after eating, and after giving Xiao Chen a bath, they began to coax him to sleep.

A child of his age went to bed at eight o'clock, and he also developed a habit of going to bed to listen to her sing lullabies and tell him stories, and he couldn't stay up and fell asleep after a while.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower when he fell asleep, and it was already half past eight after taking a shower, and for her as a night owl, half past eight was quite early, so she sat on the sofa alone and watched TV.

After watching it for several hours, she never saw Mo Xinchen come back, she wanted to wait for him, but in the end, she couldn't stay up and fell asleep directly on the sofa.

Half past eleven in the evening.

Someone outside the door opened the door with a key and came in, he turned on the light first, then changed his shoes at the entrance, put the key on the entryway cabinet, and walked into the living room.

found Ning Xiaomeng, who was asleep on the sofa, frowned slightly, and then walked over to her with very light steps, reached out and touched her face dotingly, and then gently picked her up and walked to the bedroom.

“…… Husband ......" Ning Xiaomeng muttered, subconsciously grabbing his clothes, but the pungent smell of perfume on his body couldn't help but make her frown, this is not a smell she is familiar with, so she was forced to wake up, but she didn't open her eyes.

Soon she went limp, she knew she was on the bed, he lifted the quilt on the side and covered her, then turned and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

As soon as he left, Ning Xiaomeng opened his eyes, why did he smell of a woman's perfume on him? Could it be that her sense of smell is wrong? But where did the fragrance come from before her snort?

She turned over, puzzled, Ning Xiaomeng don't think nonsense, he loves you so much, it is impossible to do something like that, there must be too many people who accidentally stained him, and it is common for women to spray more perfume nowadays.

After more than ten minutes, she felt the bed behind her suddenly sink in, and then a strong arm was added to her waist, and her back was warmly pressed against a flesh wall.

"Smack." The lamp on the bedside table was turned off, and the room was plunged into total darkness.

Ning Xiaomeng opened her eyes and looked back, shouldn't she ask him what he was doing today, why did he come back so late?

"Husband." She whispered to him.

He responded with a nasal "um" and his arm pulled her into his arms, the warm breath of his nose spreading across the back of her neck.

She adjusted her posture and turned over to face him, because it was pitch black in the room, and she couldn't see anything, and she didn't know what his expression was, or how close they were, but she felt that they were breathing at the same time, and each other's faces were a little warm.

"You're ...... today"

"Good, let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm tired, go to sleep, good night." He patted her lightly on the back, and there was no sound other than the sound of even breathing.

Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, and I don't have to know the answer tonight, besides, it's so late, she is really sleepy, and after finding a comfortable position in his arms, she fell asleep.

Seven o'clock the next morning.

The first rays of the morning sun shone in outside the window, and among the branches and wires, the cheerful and jumping sparrows chirped like an alarm clock, making people unable to sleep well.

Ning Xiaomeng yawned, stared at the head of the chicken nest and sat up from the bed and stretched a big lazy waist, then rubbed her sleepy eyes, turned her head to look at Xiao Chen on the side, and found that there was no one, which was strange.

She looked at the other side again, there was no one on the other side, she was alone on this big bed, and then looked around, this was not her room at all, it seemed to be her parents' room, dare Mo Xinchen to sleep in her parents' room last night?

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked out of the bedroom, swept the living room at a glance, there was no one, she frowned suspiciously, walked to her room, and found that Xiaochen was still climbing on the bed and falling asleep.

She retreated and closed the door, tilted her head and scratched her head, and walked to the living room to look for Mo Xinchen's figure, she looked at all the corners, but she didn't see anyone else.

Out again? Didn't you tell her this time?

She lowered her head in disappointment, went into the bathroom to freshen up, went back to the room to change her clothes, and went to the kitchen to make a loving breakfast for Xiaochen.

Today she took the initiative to ask Yimo to take Xiaochen to the beach to play, she hasn't been to the beach for a long time, so she misses the time when she and Yimo used to pick up shells and build fortresses on the beach together, this time let them go back to the past.

Mo Xinchen's phone went from being unreachable yesterday to turning off directly today, it's okay, maybe the phone is out of battery, and he will call her when he charges it.

"Little Lemon, I still have the shell bracelet you gave me before, and I am reluctant to bring it, for fear of losing it." Emo walked barefoot on the beach with her hands behind her back.

She wore a knee-length floral dress and a straw hat today, and it was a bit like that.

And Ning Xiaomeng is wearing a more ordinary, a white cotton crewneck T-shirt with a pair of denim super shorts, which is her outfit today.

As for Xiao Chen, he and her are parent-child clothes, the clothes are the same, and the pants are a pair of five-point pants.

"Hehe, I don't know where to put the shell wind chimes you gave me." Ning Xiaomeng smiled embarrassedly, she had amnesia after moving, and after such a long time, it was normal to not know where to put it.

"Mommy, do you think the shells I picked up look good?" Xiao Chen held a chicken snail shell in his hand and lit up in front of her eyes.

She smiled and nodded, "Well, it's good." She touched his head, what a lovely child.

"Brother Xiaochen, you go pick up more shells, my sister makes you shell wind chimes, and the shell wind chimes made by my sister are beautiful." Yi Mo said as he walked in front of Xiao Chen and walked back.

"Okay, I'm going to pick up shells, my sister has to talk and count." Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed into a good-looking crescent, and a cute little tiger tooth was exposed at the corner of his mouth.

"Of course, your mommy can testify to you!" Yimo looked up at Ning Xiaomeng, and she smiled and nodded.

"Xiao Chen has to pick up a lot of shells and make a lot of beautiful shell wind chimes." Xiao Chen gestured with his hand to make a "much, much, much" look, and then ran forward to pick up the shells.

"Xiao Chen, don't run too far." She reminded him with her hand trumpet.

"Got it, Mommy." He turned back in response, then crouched down and began picking up shells from the beach.

They sat down on the spot ten meters above the sea, supported their bodies with their hands behind their backs, and shook their feet to look at the horizon in the distance, from which the horizon could most easily feel that the earth was round.

The seaside is very windy, and the wind carries the smell of sea water, a little salty, but also a little seafishy, although it doesn't smell very good, but it makes people feel nostalgic.

"Momo, how long did you say we hadn't been to the beach together?" Ning Xiaomeng looked at the sparkling sea and said lightly.

"It's been almost ten years, ten years, time flies."

Ten years, when they were in junior high school, I still remember that this time was the first time I came to the beach, I couldn't sleep all night with excitement the night before, and I couldn't get up the next day, and both of them missed the agreed time.

When I went to the beach, I found that the sea was not as blue as it was on TV, except that it was a little larger, it was no different from a pond, except that there were some strange-shaped creatures in this "pond".