"Brother, we don't have anything to make in our house, you think too much."

"I don't care, I just don't agree with him staying here anyway."

"Brother~ good brother, let him stay."

Xia Huai hesitated for a moment, but immediately said with a straight face: "It's useless to be coquettish, if you don't agree, you don't agree." Yan'er, why don't you have a sense of crisis at all, don't be sold and help people make money. ”

"Who will sell me? Well, since you don't agree, then let's ask my mother's opinion, how about the minority obeying the majority. ”

"Okay, let my mother decide."

In the yard, Yan was sweeping the floor with a broom, and the brother and sister both came to Yan's side with a straight face, with the young man, ignoring no one.

Yan looked at the two with a smile and asked, "What's wrong?" With such a serious expression, the brother and sister quarreled? ”

"Mother, my sister is very insistent and wants this stranger to stay in our house. He told his sister that he was an orphan, and that his sister was kind-hearted and never doubted him. But I think he must be a liar, you look at his clothes, this is what orphans can afford? I don't want to have trouble with my sister because of a stranger, so I want my mother to decide whether to keep him or let him go. ”

Xia Yan looked at Yan with some grievances and said, "Mother, Yan'er thinks he is not a bad person. My brother must have been so angry because he said that his clothes were torn. ”

Yan Shi looked at the young man carefully, as if confirming something, and asked, "Child, what is your name and how old are you?" ”

"Mu Fan, ten years old."

Hearing this name, Yan was in a trance, and his thoughts seemed to have returned to ten years ago.

"Zhixi, my child will be born soon, what do you want to name him?" A pregnant woman dressed in a golden dress gently stroked her belly and said to the woman next to her.

The woman called Zhixi thought for a while and replied jokingly: "Your children are naturally the most noble in the world, so they are called extraordinary." Here is Mu Bufan, and leaving here is Mu Fan.

"Okay, it's up to you."

"Mother, what are you thinking, mother, why are you in a daze today?" Xia Yan took Yan's hand and shook it, pulling Yan's attention back from the memory. She sighed softly and whispered to herself: "I didn't expect to see your child again after many years, Qingluan, are you okay." ”

Yan stabilized his emotions, looked at Mu Fan with expressionless eyes full of love, recalled that he always liked to hold her hand when he babbled, and called Aunt Zhixi sweetly, and couldn't help but sigh: "What made a child who smiles all day become what he is now?" She asked softly, "Son, your mother, is she okay?" ”

Mu Fan's eyes turned red, and he replied in a low voice, "She's gone." ”

Xia Yan looked at Yan's family curiously, then at Mu Fan, and couldn't help asking, "Mother, do you know Mu Fan?" ”

Yan's face tightened, then he shook his head and said to Xia Yan a little crampedly: "My mother doesn't know him, I just asked about him." Then, she turned her head to Xia Huai and said, "Huai'er, let him stay, can you live in a room with him?" ”

"Mother, why?"

"Maybe it's because of fate? My mother just feels that she is very close to Mu Fan. ”

Xia Huai couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this answer, he said with a sad face: "Mother, this joke is not funny." ”

"Mother is not kidding, seriously."

Xia Huai was helpless, and said to Mu Fan as if resigned to his fate: "Count your fate, my mother and sister are all facing you." I'll give you my best clothes to wear, don't dislike it. ”

Mu Fan looked at Yan, then at Xia Huai, and finally stopped at Xia Yan, thought for a moment, nodded at Xia Huai and said, "Okay." ”

"Great, we have a new person in our family, we want to make a delicious celebration tomorrow." Xia Yan shouted happily.

Hearing Xia Yan say that he wanted to make something delicious, Mu Fan secretly swallowed his saliva, and smiled imperceptibly at the corner of his mouth, full of anticipation in his heart.

In the dead of night, Xia Yan lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. She thought: "It's not a way to take radishes in the space all day long, you can't say that they were picked up from the mountains every time, you have to find a way to make the radishes appear openly." By the way, I can plant radish seeds in the backyard, so that when the radish is ripe, I can eat it openly every day.

Xia Yan was impatient, she secretly poked her head out of the quilt, and saw that Yan was sleeping, so she tiptoed up and picked up her clothes and walked to the door, gently pushed the door open, and walked cautiously towards the backyard.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Xia Yan chose a small piece of land in the backyard, found good tools, took out the purchased seeds from the space and planted them in the soil one by one, and sighed while planting: "The children of the poor have long been in charge, fortunately, I used to go to the countryside to plant when I was doing social practice in school, otherwise I really don't know how to plant this radish." ”

It was late autumn, and the weather at night was a little cold, and the frozen Xia Yan's hands were cold. She stopped from time to time to sigh at her hands, although she also wanted to go back to the house early to sleep in the warm bed, but after thinking about the current embarrassing conditions of her home, she still persevered.

Xia Yan, who had finished planting radishes, raised her body and was about to go back to the house to continue sleeping, when suddenly, a face appeared in front of her, scaring her. When she looked closely, it turned out that Mu Fan was standing in front of her, she let out a sigh, patted her chest and said, "What are you doing?" It's scary to come out in the middle of the night without sleeping.

"Don't want to sleep."

"If you don't want to sleep, you won't sleep, why do you want to scare me, I'm sick?"

"I'll come first."

Looking at Mu Fan's expression that you disturbed me and I was very unhappy, Xia Yan raised his forehead and said, "Okay, okay, I'm really sorry for disturbing the eldest young master." ”

"You are not guilty."

Xia Yan gradually got used to Mu Fan's way of speaking, but then thought about how she had worked hard here for so long, Mu Fan didn't come to help, she asked with some dissatisfaction: "Young Master, have you been watching me grow radishes?" ”

"Hmm."

"Didn't you want to come over and help?"

"Yes, but no."

Xia Yan was a little helpless, and said with a wry smile: "Come on, young master, you better go back to the house and rest." Suddenly, Xia Yan felt her cold little hand being grabbed by something warm, she looked down, it turned out to be Mu Fan who held her hand, he gently grabbed her hand in the palm of his hand, she asked in surprise, "You... What are you doing? ”

"Cool, warm." As he spoke, he dragged Xia Yan over, wrapped her tightly in his arms, put her hand on his chest, and said softly, "Don't move." ”

Suddenly, Xia Yan felt that his heart was beating faster, and his heart was rampage as if it was about to fly out. She felt a warm breath coming from the young man's body, mixed with the young man's good body fragrance, Xia Yan was a little intoxicated.

Her face was full of red glow, and she moved her body a little awkwardly, and found that Mu Fan was too hard, and she couldn't break free at all, so she could only let Mu Fan hold it like this. This hug is like a vicissitudes of life.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Fan let go of Xia Yan, reached out to Xia Yan's hand and touched it, nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Xia Yan's house, and said, "Go back to the house." ”

"Oh." Xia Yan lowered her head and whispered, trying her best to make Mu Fan unable to see her expression at the moment. "Then I'll go back, and you can go to bed early." After saying that, he turned around and ran quickly towards the house.

"Okay." Mu Fan looked at Xia Yan's back as he left, thoughtfully, his lips opened slightly, and he wanted to say something to Xia Yan, but then he shook his head again and whispered, "Thank you." ”