The atmosphere in the car was normal and peaceful, and between the words, the men even showed sympathy for each other's erudite talents.

"It's here! Just stop on the side of the road. Unexpectedly, Wang Chengyou, who had been relaxed, suddenly shouted.

Mo Yan stretched his neck to look out of the car window, and sure enough, he saw the green park at the entrance of Wangjiadu Village.

The writer didn't notice the corners of his eyes twitching. Knowing this, why did he bother talking all the way! His intimate idea of "driving the car downstairs and half-pushing and half-following them upstairs" went bankrupt. For a short moment, Wenhao made a choice and braked sharply on the side of Wangjiadu Greenland Park: "Okay." Mo Yan, say hello to your mother on my behalf. See you later. ”

"Thank you! Thank you! Wang Chengyou shouted loudly, interrupting the possible communication between the two people. After Wang Chengyou took the bouquet, shopping bag and Mo Yan's shoulder sports bag, he patted the roof of the car again and waved at the writer like a good horse. He was so angry that the writer's beard was cocked, if he had a beard.

"Why haven't you mentioned him?" Wang Chengyou wasted no time in stirring up the old topic again.

Mo Yan didn't hide anything, and said it simply.

"The waiter should pay for the wrong dish. This Mr. Wen seems to be shrewd and capable, how can he not even understand this. That's when I was fine. Wang Chengyou was extremely dissatisfied.

Mo Yan is an evasive personality to some extent, and he is reluctant to review particularly bad things repeatedly. She can understand that Wang Chengyou wants to fight for her, but things have changed, and she doesn't want to listen to afterthought.

"Mr. Wen didn't know us at that time, so he probably didn't want to get involved in right and wrong. Later, I saw that we were really pitiful, and they also helped. Later, out of an apology, he bought a painting of mine from my mother for 50,000 yuan. To Mr. Wen, you don't want the heart of a villain. Mo Yan showed his hole cards.

Although his eyes were full of struggle, Wang Chengyou still closed his mouth tightly.

When he arrived at the security door downstairs, Mo Yan looked at Wang Chengyou and wanted to speak. Wang Chengyou's heart suddenly raised his throat. He was really scared, afraid that she would blurt out that you don't have to go up.

In fact, Mo Yan really wanted to say this, but what Wang Chengyou's eyes revealed made her unable to bear to say it after all.

"Don't forget, you can't mention the name 'Xu Qinglai'."

"Yes!"

When the two of them knocked on the door of room 306, Aunt Pan and Mo Jielian were talking about private words that women would only say after being tired of being a woman for a long time.

"You're back. I didn't want to leave. Aunt Pan's eyes slipped and turned to Wang Chengyou. She called him love at first sight! How can there be such a flawless child in this world, so that she can't get enough of it?!

Mo Jielian hurriedly stood in front of Aunt Pan: "Okay, if you don't go back, your husband won't be able to eat hot rice." Anyway, no matter how much she complained, she pushed Aunt Pan and pushed her away.

Mo Jielian closed the door of the room, and Wang Chengyou began to offer treasures. Mo Jielian's heart is full of joy...... However, as soon as her eyes touched her daughter's calm face, she calmed down. This kid is good at everything, alas, but unfortunately he is too young to do his own thing.

Wang Chengyou saw that Mo Yan looked tired, and thought that he would go to school tomorrow, and he would have a monthly exam on Friday, so he didn't dare to stay longer. Call Brother Zhang and ask him to pick him up. Soon, Brother Zhang arrived, and he immediately went downstairs and left.

"Yan, what's the matter with this rose?" As soon as Wang Chengyou left, Mo Jielian became gossipy.

"As he said, he was reluctant to let such a beautiful rose spend the night alone in a deserted store late at night."

"Poof-" Mo Jielian laughed at the sound of a goldfish spitting water, "This excuse is fresh and refined, I like it." ”

"Yan, show me the photos you took at the cosplay show!"

Facing Mo Jielian's trusting gaze, Mo Yan suddenly felt a little flustered: "I'm ...... I forgot ......"

"Forgot to take a selfie? Never mind! Next time, I'm looking for Seungwoo to come and see it. ”

"Uh......" felt sorry for Wang Chengyou, who met Mo Jielian for ten seconds next time.

"Yan, is the dinner delicious?"

"Delicious. I ate a small hot pot with Xiabu Xiabu. ”

Mo Jielian showed a surprised gaze: "Isn't that a level of luxury?" That's how much it costs! ”

Mo Yan smiled dryly. yes, she just can afford this kind of cheap meal.

"Are you tired?" Mo Jielian asked Mo Yan thoughtfully.

"yes, yes." Thinking that if he said too much, he would lose, Mo Yan felt that he needed to escape as soon as possible.

"Then go wash and sleep."

Mo Yan finished washing and lay on the bed, only to remember that he didn't mention to his mother that he had met Wenhao and was driven back by Wenhao. Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway.

…… I am Mo Yan's sleepy dividing line......

That night, Uncle Pan, who was separated by a wall, came home at least 2 hours later than usual.

Aunt Pan leaned on the window facing the front door of Wangjiadu again and again to visit. Worried. Her husband must not have any accidents! Her whole life depends on him!

Just when Aunt Pan made the 39th call, the door was locked, and suddenly there was a sound of the key turning.

Aunt Pan jumped over the big bed, and lost one of her slippers, so she didn't care about picking them up, and walked barefoot to the outer room. When I stepped out of the bedroom door, I happened to see my husband who opened the door and came in.

The eyes are facing each other.

Aunt Pan's throat couldn't help but have a hint of fishy sweetness. Something terrible has happened or is about to happen! This is what Aunt Pan reads from her husband's haggard, bloodshot eyes.

"Husband." Aunt Pan shouted softly, and Uncle Pan knelt down on his knees and knelt in front of Aunt Pan.

"You...... You get up and speak. ”

Uncle Pan walked to his wife at the door of the bedroom, hugged her, buried his head in her chest, whimpered and cried. The voice of the voice, mixed with the suppressed cry, was indistinct. However, Aunt Pan still heard "Please, save us" clearly.

Aunt Pan dragged the head in her arms, led him to the bed, helped him take off his shoes and socks, covered the bed quilt, and took off the clothes he was wearing, until there was only a layer of close-fitting autumn clothes and pants left, and then he got into the quilt.

One by one, the clothes were thrown out, and Uncle Pan's mood slowly stabilized.

After the indescribable thing, Aunt Pan hung like a koala on her husband, who was sweating on her chest, and said softly: "In this world, there is no one who treats me more sincerely than you." Tell me all. I am an extension of you. You have been so good to me, I have to forgive you at least 100 times before I can repay your kindness. ”

The limit of what she can imagine is that Aunt Hua next door to the wonton shop has been widowed all year round, and she can't stand it, so she finally uses "boss, send 2 bowls of wontons to my store" day after day to make fornication. It didn't matter, she forgave him. She was not in good health, she couldn't work hard or exert herself, and she had already owed him too many times.

Uncle Pan stared at the ceiling with dead fish-like eyes and began to speak. The woodenness and shyness of the common honest man on his face disappeared, as if his soul had been emptied.

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