About half an hour later, Mo Jielian returned.

She was not surprised to see Wenhao. It's not because her daughter mentioned Wenhao on the phone, but because Wenhao reported to her before coming to her house.

He didn't actually have to do that, but he did that, which made Mo Jielian feel respected and felt his decency and stability.

After hurriedly greeting Wenhao and watching TV in the room, Mo Jielian sighed: "What do you say about us, I feel like I was being put on the table by her mother." ”

Mo Yan pouted mischievously behind her mother's back. Mom's knife mouth and tofu heart, she can see through it.

Wenhao smiled: "Good people have good rewards." ”

"There is a man downstairs, a strange face, tall and thin, in his thirties......" Mo Jielian described seriously, and Wenhao nodded hurriedly: "Yes, it's him, knocking on the door of your house in the middle of the afternoon, and stalking Mo Yan to open the door." He said he was carrying something, and I saw that he was clearly empty-handed. ”

Mo Jielian showed a frightened look, and her face was not as light as just now. She patted her chest and said to Wenhao: "Amitabha, fortunately, you came in time!" At this time, she was not polite, "You said you have a place where we can take the children for a few days?" ”

"Yes, if you don't dislike it, I have a villa, in the suburbs, the security is very in place, non-owner vehicles are not allowed to enter, and strangers must be confirmed by the owner before entering."

"Good, good!" Mo Jielian must be in place, and the refreshing energy of cutting through the chaos with a quick knife broke out again.

"Yan! Go pack your things. "Mo Jielian commanded Mo Yan in a hurry.

Wenhao said that there are daily necessities, and you only need to bring a change of clothes. Speaking of changing clothes, Mo Jielian remembered that Xiao Xixi didn't have any change of clothes, and was worried about what to do, and she felt that she could put her daughter's T-shirt on it, with a sewing of the neckline and a tie of the belt, and she could make do for two days, so she no longer went to her heart.

Divide the summer change of clothes by two and stuff the summer change of clothes into a bag. Mo Jielian had new doubts: "That man is walking downstairs, how can we get out?" ”

Wenhao got up: "I'll go downstairs, go to the security room to complain about him disturbing the people, and while the security guard is negotiating with him, drive the car downstairs, you guys hurry down." Once in the car, you're good to go. ”

Mo Jielian had the heart to ask, as far as the two uncles in the security room who squinted and slept every day, couldn't see the regenerated faces, and only thought of charging parking fees in and out of the security room, would they be willing to follow what he said? After thinking about it, the writer had Grandpa Mao 1, who was respected by the security guard, in his pocket, so he didn't question it anymore.

After the luggage was packed, Wenhao went downstairs.

According to his plan, about 10 minutes later, he called Mo Yan and called them downstairs.

Mo Jielian picked up Xixi, lied to her and said to find her mother, carried her downstairs, stuffed into the car, and traveled smoothly in one go. The car drove through the door, and through the brown window glass, I saw the two uncles pulling their father very hard, arguing fiercely about something.

Mo Jielian blocked the shyness, and the corners of her mouth smiled. The car sped by.

Wenhao made a phone call, and without avoiding the mother and daughter, he told the person on the phone, "We will be here in 40 minutes."

At that time, it was already evening, and the writer drove towards the sunset.

Brilliant clouds of fire flowed through the front windows of the car.

Mo Yan was a little stunned.

They are running to unknown places.

relied on the one-sided rhetoric of the writer.

But, strangely, she didn't feel worried or anxious at all. Moreover, she knows very well that this kind of calmness and peace of mind is not just because her mother Mo Jielian is by her side.

An undeniable intuition told her that in her heart, she trusted the writer more than her sanity.

When the car hits a red light, it stops, and when it turns green. Walking and stopping all the way, I finally got out of the city, and the traffic lights opened up between the traffic lights. Not long after, the suburban villa area in the mouth of the writer appeared.

Because he knew the Wenhao's license plate number, the young security guard in uniform saluted, raised the stop bar, and let the Wenhao's car enter.

After passing two checkpoints in a row, I really entered the community.

As soon as she entered the community with a comfortable view and abundant greenery, Mo Jielian began to panic and become short of breath: "Wenhao, three of us rushed here so that we wouldn't bother you, right?" ”

Wenhao laughed loudly: "My mother is at home alone all the year round, my family has few relatives, and I have no brothers and sisters with the same father and mother, so my mother wants someone to be her companion." Rest assured, she is the only one who appreciates your participation. ”

Mo Jielian suddenly didn't know what to take.

Oh my God, she guessed the family situation of the writer day and night, and she suddenly received it. There is only one old mother in the family, I have no brothers and sisters, and I live in such a high-end villa community, what a perfect in-law's family.

pursed her lips and smiled, so as not to be happy for her daughter, Mo Jielian did not speak again.

The car made 2 turns in the community and stopped in front of a villa.

4 people got out of the car one after another, looking around, the unfamiliar environment naturally made her vigilant, she was next to Mo Yan, hugged one of Mo Yan's legs with both hands, and insisted on hugging her legs. Mo Yan couldn't cry or laugh.

At the door of the courtyard of the villa, there was already a very well-maintained lady, looking at the slightly fat physique and the traces left by the years in the corners of her eyes, she guessed that her actual age should be longer than the appearance of her forties.

Madame opened her arms, which was a body expression that was recognized as a warm welcome.

The writer strode up to meet him.

Madame staggered away from her and stretched out her hand towards Mo Yan and Mo Jielian.

"Welcome, welcome, hungry, aren't you? The kitchen is ready for you to arrive. ”

Mo Jielian was really flattered.

Mo Yan was not as excited as her mother, she was more secretly watching. A path paved with stones divides the yard into two halves, and on the east side of the yard, flowers bloom in one corner; The wooden corridor is crooked, and wisteria climbs all over the top. Look at the wisteria rhizome that wraps around it, it's at least ten years old. To the west is a lawn, and the grass is neatly manicured.

The white two-and-a-half-storey building stands elegantly.

Wenhao's mother led them in, and Xiao Xixi smelled the aroma of the food, which revealed the little face against Mo Yan's legs, unlike just now, no matter who greeted her, she didn't show up from Mo Yan's group corners.

Wenhao's mother inadvertently caught a glimpse of the embarrassed face that was exposed, and the kind words she was saying suddenly became a little unsustainable. Time delicately stood still in that moment.

When she came back to her senses and subconsciously glanced at her son, she found that the corners of her son's mouth were smiling indifferently.

With her hands on her fluttering chest, Wenhao's mother steadied herself and continued to answer Mo Jielian's "What do you call you".

"My surname is Wen, and his father's surname is Tang, so his name has the words 'Tang' and 'Wen'. Just call me 'Sister Wen', I'll call you 'Sister Mo'. Do you like it? ”

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