At that time, Mo Yan was lying on her small desk making papers, and Aunt Pan used her loud voice to talk to her mother. Originally, Mo Yan had already done it freely to shield the excitement at the table, but after hearing the inadvertent "Sister Zhu", she couldn't help but prick up her ears.

"Guess who my husband met yesterday at his wonton shop? I wish my sister! I wish my sister not to live nearby, and go all the way to my store to buy raw wontons. Tut. No wonder the men were scared away by her, this thought was too long.

My small wontons are actually between big wontons and small wontons, and 22 are sold out for 10 yuan, which is 2 more than the market price, guess what? Sister Zhu actually made a price, saying that she bought 20 yuan at a time, and took out a seat that did not occupy the hall to eat, and there was no need to wash the dishes, so it was worth giving 2 or 3 more. ”

Aunt Pan is good at talking. Although there are questions from time to time, there is no need for anyone to answer them. She asked herself.

"My husband thought, everyone has spoken, just give it. I don't know if I give 2 or 3 more per serving. And she is a quick hand and foot, so she grabbed a handful by herself, and showed it to my husband and put it in the bag.

You said that my husband is a big man, so he can't be so serious with her that he grabs out the wontons and counts them one by one. We buy and sell on a small scale, and we make hard-earned money. I didn't expect my sister to have an ex-husband with a lot of money, and she still picked up the wool of people like us......"

Mo Yan's heart was flooded with sympathy. But not to Aunt Pan and Uncle Pan, but to the king. That's a tsundere child who exists like a breeze and a moon.

The knock on the door was heard when the atmosphere in the room was rarely silent.

With intuition, Mo Yan shouted in his heart.

Who would knock on the door so unhurried and polite? As if with a pleasant anticipation?

The knock on the door of the express delivery is full of urgency, Uncle Pan's knock is accompanied by the shrinking of his hands and feet for fear of disturbing, and the knock of Aunt Pan is almost random and eager, and the knock of Aunt Zhu, who has visited frequently, has a sense of superiority......

So, don't be Wang Chengyou outside the door, right?!

Just when Mo Yan was inexplicably weak-hearted, he suddenly heard Aunt Pan shouting: "Knocked on the wrong door, right?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I ran to the wrong floor." Wang Chengyou's voice crossed the thin door panels and hollow brick walls to Mo Yan's eardrums.

"Smack." The door was obviously slammed shut unceremoniously by Aunt Pan.

Mo Yan somehow laughed out loud with a "poof".

Sure enough, within 3 seconds, the knock on the door rang again.

"Why are you again?"

"Thank you? Come on in! ”

The voices of Aunt Pan and her mother Mo Jielian sounded almost at the same time. Mo Yan also left the desk at this moment and walked towards the kitchen-dining room.

"Mo Yan! I'm a little early, you clean up slowly, I'll wait for you. Wang Chengyou showed eight teeth and smiled like a stupid son of a landlord's family.

By mistake, Aunt Pan, who saw Wang Chengyou for the first time, saw Wang Chengyou, and she had another scenery.

The big boy in front of her was handsome, with red lips and white teeth, well-dressed, polite, and carrying an oversized gift box in his hand, with three layers of upper, middle and lower layers...... In a trance, she felt like she was watching someone's son-in-law.

She pointed at Wang Chengyou, "he, he, he" 3 times, and did not "he" come out with a complete sentence.

"He's Yan's classmate."

"It's so handsome." Aunt Pan was amazed by a nymphomaniac.

Wang Chengyou rubbed his hands, secretly exerted force, and smiled even brighter. His eyebrows swept to Mo Yan, for fear that Mo Yan wouldn't hear it, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at the strange cute aunt, which had the taste of inviting him to "continue".

"Little fresh meat." Aunt Pan really continued.

Belch. Wang Chengyou's smile was inevitably a little stagnant, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

Small, fresh, meat, this word that exudes a strong "female standard" aura sounds full of fun.

Mo Jielian hit Aunt Pan with her elbow, and Aunt Pan woke up like a dream and sucked saliva. The flow of harazi is too undignified for middle-aged women.

"Sit, sit!" Aunt Pan is anti-guest-oriented, "I am Xiao Yan's neighbor, I have a very good relationship with Yan's mother, I am friendly and casual, and I am deeply loved by Xiao Yan. Oh, my surname is Pan......"

Seeing that Pan's neighbor was getting more and more at risk of getting out of control, Mo Jielian was afraid that she would say something crazy about "call me Sister Pan", so she quickly interrupted strongly: "Same as Yan, you can call her Aunt Pan." ”

"Hello Aunt Pan." Wang Chengyou bowed.

Aunt Pan glanced at the neighbor who demolished the stage dissatisfied, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to help the beautiful young man: "Be polite." Yo, what kind of fabric is this, it feels so comfortable! You also carried a big sports bag, sank or not? Phew, this sports bag is made of leather? Quite soft, lambskin? ”

Mo Jielian: "......"

"I don't know about fabrics, if Aunt Pan likes it, I'll pay attention to it next time." Sports bags are skin, what skin, I don't know very much. Wang Chengyou didn't see the slightest difference, and replied happily and politely.

To Mo Jielian's deep relief, her daughter Mo Yan had already packed up and came to the dining table at this time.

"Auntie, I brought a few snacks, please smile. I'm sorry to leave you alone for lunch. ”

It turned out that the three-tiered gift box contained snacks. Aunt Pan is envious, jealous and hateful.

"Thank you." Mo Jielian thanked him decently, her eyes drifted over the food box, and fell on Wang Chengyou's face again, regretting that the child was too young, and her expression did not change in the slightest. When the event is over, go back early. ”

cosplay？ Wang Chengyou glanced at Mo Yan quickly, just in time to see Mo Yan quickly lowered his head. He nodded heavily to Mo Yan's mother without missing a trace, promising to send Mo Yan back as soon as the activity dispersed.

"What time will you be home?" Mo Jielian asked casually.

"......" Wang Chengyou looked at Mo Yan, "What time is it over?" ”

Mo Yan didn't know when this kind of birthday party would end. She didn't participate in it once!

"What time is it?" She asked Wang Chengyou tentatively in a voice that was thinking hard.

You look at me, I look at you, and my heart is walking on thin ice. It's not at all what outsiders see you and me, sweet interaction.

"Probably......" Wang Chengyou understood, Mo Yan hadn't said it before, and he wouldn't be able to make up a goof, "The event ended at 6 o'clock." However, there is usually a dinner party after the end. It doesn't take much time to get to dinner, and you should be home by 8pm. ”

Mo Jielian pondered: Dinner, the food must not be bad.

"Okay. Then please take care of my family Mo Yan. ”

A commission from a mother-in-law-to-be? Wang Chengyou was so excited that he couldn't speak. Feeling strong and cowardly, he stretched out his long arm and pulled Mo Yan over, with a solemn expression: "Auntie, I took Mo Yan away!" ”

Aunt Pan looked at the golden boy and girl in front of her without blinking like watching an idol drama. His eyes were a little sour, and he reluctantly closed and opened them quickly. Oops, idol upheaval thriller!

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