A man of ordinary stature left Mo Jielian in a flash. Mo Yan could see clearly that the middle-aged man only left after Mo Jielian stretched out his hand to push him.

"Who's that uncle?"

"No, no one."

"I'm Yan Song." The uncle rejoiced and said, "I'll take your mother for a walk." ”

Mo Yan knew it in his heart. There is absolutely no reason for the "walk" to disperse from Wangjiadu to the gate of Zhenyuan, it must be that her mother is not worried about herself, and she specially called someone to protect her secretly.

Mo Yan's heart was warm, and his eyes softened a lot when he looked at his strange uncle. It's just that the name Uncle sounds too bold.

The wind was strong at the entrance of the community, and Yan Songren was middle-aged, with all kinds of eyes, and he stopped a taxi when he raised his hand. When the car stopped, he took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat and let the mother and daughter sit in the back seat.

Mo Jielian has always been very worried, and her eyes are full of uneasiness when she looks at her daughter. She wanted to explain that this man was not the man Mo Yan bumped into a long time ago. It's just that I'm afraid that the snake will add to it, but it will arouse Mo Yan's unhappy memory.

Yan Song will not be impatient and eager to perform like the hairy guy, on the contrary, he is very silent all the way. When they arrived at Wangjiadu, three people got out of the taxi, and Yan Song paid the fare as a matter of course.

When Mo Yan saw Yan Song also get out of the car, his smile was not so bright at the moment. That is, the night cover up to cover up part of the stiffness of the face.

"I'll take you downstairs." Yan Song stated his motives directly.

When he arrived downstairs, Yan Song really stopped. Mo Jielian saw that he really stopped, and she was also secretly relieved. Mo Yan took the key to open the security door downstairs, held his mother, and quietly listened to his mother and strange uncle say goodbye to each other.

The security door closed behind him, Mo Yan looked inside the door, and the man really turned around and left.

"Divorced?"

"Huh?"

"Widowed?"

"......" Mo Jielian reacted to what her daughter was asking. The reaction was to react, but the answer was indescribable.

"No, it won't! A married man? ”

"Only, just friends."

"It's just a friend, who eats up the hypocrisy to send someone downstairs?"

"I—let's go home and talk about it, okay?" Mo Jielian lowered her head to avoid the oncoming neighbor and shook her daughter's arm beggingly.

Mo Yan sighed. It is said that she should not be the forced intervention of her daughter, but looking at the level of Mo Jielian's men...... Alas, it's really uncomfortable.

"Why didn't Aunt Zhu come recently?" Mo Yan thought about it. At the moment, she misses Mother Wang Feng, who will recite the mantra to Mo Jielian.

Mo Jielian is like a child who has been caught doing something wrong. Yan Song who she took the initiative to find tonight, and when she was about to go out, she suddenly remembered, if she blocked the door of the garage, who would see at the gate of the community? After thinking about it, I felt that Yan Song, who had recently sent her at least two messages of "good morning" and "good night" every day, was the most convenient to borrow.

When she was looking for Yan Song, she clearly heard a female voice beside him, asking him what he had for dinner. And he just answered her casual opening remark: "At home." ”

So, the woman who asked him what he had for dinner was his wife?

Mo Jielian's heart was gloomy, and she thought to herself, it seemed that she had to find someone else to block the gate. Unexpectedly, Yan Song insisted on asking her what was wrong, and after hearing her, he immediately came out of the house.

When she saw Yan Song, she noticed something strange in the way he looked at her with just one glance. In the relationship between men and women, she has always been self-taught. No wonder he has been greeting him twice a day recently, and he turned out to have dirty thoughts.

Since Mo Jielian returned to work at her old club, she suddenly had a sense of career. Finding it back makes her value her current work very much. Therefore, Yan Song's careful thinking of hiding behind the mobile phone was ignored.

Sensing that Yan Song had ulterior motives for her, Mo Jielian's first reaction was-forget it. It's not cost-effective to make his daughter unhappy for a man who can't get married.

She said that the ***** who walked away was no longer a factor that occupied a large part of her mind, and her daughter was. Facing Yan Song's mysterious gaze, she was not moved, but she did not refuse. She needed his help. Adults are not so upright, if you don't point it out, I'm happy to be confused.

What she didn't remember was that she received a call from Bai Xiaobai, telling her that Mo Yan was going out to go home. She ran from the garage door to the main entrance of the community, and just told Yan Song that it was all right and asked him to go first, but she was hit by Mo Yan.

Now, in the face of Mo Yan's questioning, the reason why she is powerless is probably because she knows that Yan Song does have different intentions.

Mo Jielian took advantage of her daughter's opening the door, standing in the shadows, her eyes looking upwards and desperately recalling, and she didn't recall the feeling of rolling after being indescribable with Yan Song in the distant era. The sheets did roll over, and I still remember it 2 times...... However, the details and feelings are blank.

It's about bland and tasteless, lackluster than it is.

Mo Jielian pursed her lips unconsciously.

It's not worth it to make her daughter unhappy for such a man who has done the same thing as he has never done it, and a man who quietly abandons her when a catastrophe comes!

When Mo Yan turned on the kitchen light, Mo Jielian stepped into the light, and she had made up her mind.

"Daughter, that's right. This uncle named Yan Song, do you know who he is? He was the son of your grandmother's tablemate in junior high school, and this tablemate later settled in the queue and landed with us. Your grandma and I don't have much to do with it, but your grandma has a close relationship with her table mates back then.

I went back and forth, and I somehow found out that I was divorced and kicked out of the house by my husband with my daughter. People are entrusted by our mothers to take care of us. However, seeing that our life was peaceful and there was nothing special to take care of, we never made a move.

When I lost my job the last time, it was this Uncle Yan Song who wanted to introduce me to a job, and then I was quickly reinstated, and I don't know if there was something behind him.

In short, that's how he has a relationship with our family. Don't think crookedly. ”

Mo Yan: "......"

Mo Jielian couldn't figure it out, her story was quite reasonable, why was her daughter so surprised, and there was still a trace of regret.

"I forgot the food I brought back from Zhenyuan into the taxi." Mo Yan paused.

"Ahem!" Mo Jielian put her mind at ease, "Forget it, forget it, I may not be willing to eat it." You're really, even if you've eaten it yourself, why are you still walking around after eating?! ”

Mo Yan wanted to tell the truth, but he was afraid that his mother would be too careful, so he suspected that Bai Xiaobai had done something behind his back, so he just smiled and didn't speak. Yan Song's matter can be regarded as revealed. I couldn't eat dinner and could only swallow it with tears. If you have the heart to ask a few words about your grandmother's side, seeing that Mo Jielian has a strict and guarded look, it is better to give up.

After washing, I slept in separate rooms, and was speechless all night, until the next morning.

.。 m.