After grinding for a while, worried about catching a cold again, Mo Yan decided to pluck up the courage to go home.

When she looked up, she found several people staring at her not far away.

They are all retired old uncles and aunts, who are usually keen to dance square dances in the small garden. Mo Yan didn't care, thinking, maybe her bare legs exposed in the cold wind offended their aesthetics.

Walking through the cramped road, entering one of the many low buildings, and only then did he go up the steps, when he saw the two people walking down in front of him stop and talk openly.

"Is that her?"

"Like."

"It's a pity that there is such a beastly father on the stall."

"What is uploaded on the Internet, who knows."

Mo Yan heard the gossip clearly, but he couldn't connect with himself for a while.

Standing at the door of 306, she had a little more heart, and instead raised her hand to knock on the door.

I didn't knock on my door, but my neighbor's door did.

Mo Yan couldn't care about it anymore, and hurriedly took out the key and opened the door.

The door closed behind him, and there was a sudden sound of rolling off the bed.

There was a "bang", and the voice was so loud that even Mo Yan felt pain when he heard it.

It must be because of the sound of her door closing, rolling the sheets to the ground. Mo Yan covered his eyes with his hands and moved quickly to his room.

Suddenly someone hugged him, and then the sound of "huh" exploded in his ears.

It is Mo Jielian's unique pretentious cry.

Boldly open out from between the fingers, and there is no second person; Mo Jielian, who was holding herself, was also well-dressed. Maybe the "bang" was the sound of Mo Jielian accidentally falling out of bed.

Mo Jielian is 5 cm shorter than her daughter, and she needs to stand on tiptoe to cry by her daughter's shoulders. Mo Yan only felt that the body covered on his chest trembled. Also, for Mo Jielian's age, she is too thin.

"Boom, boom."

Mo Yan was a little sad by Mo Jielian's crying. But she held her breath, not moving, not making a sound. She didn't go home at night, and Mo Jielian could still lie in bed and sleep lazy.

Crying three times or twice, do you want to hear her say forgiveness?

If she had been forgiven so quickly this time, who knew what the indulgence would have next time?

"Where did you go last night? Are you okay? You don't want to say, mom doesn't ask anything! It's good for you to come back! Yan, after me, I will never ...... again" Mo Jielian shed tears and hugged her daughter tightly.

I'm about to be choked. Mo Yan had to push Mo Jielian away.

"Yan, I was scared to death yesterday. I thought very clearly, if I didn't have you, I wouldn't be alive. ”

Mo Yan changed his shoes and straightened up, only to find that Mo Jielian's two eyes were so swollen that they could only be half-opened, and she was unkempt. Seeing his mother like this, Mo Yan was also secretly surprised.

Who is Mo Jielian and how much she loves her face.

For this face, she can spend 5,500 yuan on a skin care set with a salary of 4,500 yuan.

She was willing to deduct food, and even Mo Yan was deducted together, but she was reluctant to deduct this face. The reason is also high-sounding: You are young, you don't need to care for your skin and tighten Q bomb, I am already old, and if you don't dress up, you will really be an old man.

Even when she encounters something like broken love, she just holds her head high and lets the tears flow down the corners of her eyes. Frowning and grinning such a superfluous auxiliary action will not be done by any of them.

Such a person, because he didn't return home at night, cried uncontrollably. Mo Yan can't say that he is not moved.

The girl's hatred is like a tornado, it comes and goes quickly.

Mo Yan's love for her mother was quickly restored in front of Mo Jielian's face that collapsed in one night.

She forgave Mo Jielian. It's just not spoken.

"Are you hungry? Shall I make something for you? What do you want to eat? Mo Jielian smirked and was courteous.

Mo Yan shook his head. She was worried that Mama Zhang's food was still in her stomach, and her taste buds were contrasting, and she would not be able to eat what Mo Jielian cooked.

After charging your phone for two minutes, it can finally turn on.

Ding dong.

Ding dong.

The phone rings non-stop.

Mo Yan was about to go to the bathroom and couldn't help but retreat. It's so abnormal, her mobile phone is usually not too lonely, how can she turn off the phone overnight and it will be lively like this.

"That! Daughter! Mom has something to tell you—"

Mo Jielian's spatula accidentally fell to the ground. She didn't care about picking it up, she just wanted to stop Mo Yan from looking at her phone.

It's late. Mo Yan opened WeChat.

There were 28 classmates in the class, and 26 of them messaged her, asking where she was. Not only that, but the address book shows 324 people asking to add friends.

When I opened it, I saw that he was a reporter on a news website, a detective in a detective company, and a lawyer in a law firm...... Varied. What's more, it's a young face who also comes from Ronghuazhi or wants to meet Ronghuazhi's students.

Mo Yan suddenly thought of the old man and lady in the small garden who were looking at her from afar, the passers-by A and B who were openly talking to her on the stairs, and then looked at Mo Jielian in front of her who was panicked and looked weak.

"Mom! What have you done to me? ”

"It's a long story. Don't worry. Yesterday I chased out the door and saw you enter the subway station; By the time I entered the station, you were already on the bus. I've been searching all over the platform, but I can't find you.

Come to think of it, you might go to him. I went to his house and he told me you were gone. I call your phone, and your phone is turned off.

There is really no way out, I thought of adjusting the community monitoring, and I saw you enter the community but did not leave the community!

I told him that the door wouldn't open.

The time has not yet reached the time to file a case.

What can a woman like me do who has no way? I had to seek the media.

I actually posted a search notice, and then I talked about his personality slightly, slightly, and so little, but I didn't expect that things fermented all of a sudden.

I panicked and asked the person who sent the missing person notice, and he said, it's all because the photo I gave you is so beautiful. Boom.

Fortunately, the media people comforted me that the limelight would soon pass.

Now that we have come to this, we can think on the positive side......"

The more Mo Jielian spoke, the more vivid her expression became.

Aggressive?

Thinking of the sentence of passer-by A and B on the stairs, "It's a pity, there is such a father who is not as good as a beast on the stall", others may not know how dark they think, and what positive side can they think of?

"On the positive side, Chen Ji'an and his shameless junior wife Bai Xiaobai will no longer dare to beat your idea."

Relative!

Immature!

Is Bai Xiaobai, Chen Ji'an's wife who is the third in the upper position, the kind of person who will be bound by a sense of shame?

Besides, I am afraid that in front of her own glory and wealth, Chen Ji'an will use her more actively than Bai Xiaobai.

"Ugh." Mo Yan sighed.

"Yan, don't worry, everything is up to your mother!"

Mo Yan wanted to say, what makes me sigh is not Chen Ji'an and Bai Xiaobai, it is Mo Jielian and you.