Yun Moliu returned to Han Qing's house, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Han Qing who was currying favor with his mother, Han Qing was massaging Han's mother's shoulder while fighting for his own welfare, after all, his recent loss was a bit heavy.

"Mother, do you think this is okay?"

"That's it!"

"Do you need to do anything about it?"

"What can you do? Shut your mouth, be quiet, and be noisy! ”

Seeing that his mother was not in the trap, Han Qing pursed his lips aggrievedly, and when he raised his head slightly, he saw Yun Moliu coming back,

"You're back!"

"Hmm"

Yun Moliu responded to Han Qing, and Han's mother looked at Yun Moliu when she heard it,

"Moliu, why did you come back so late?"

Yun Moliu was a little stunned when he heard Han Mu ask like this, and he didn't know how to answer her question, so he turned his head to look at Han Qing, Han Qing saw Yun Moliu looking at him, and secretly said 'It's not good' Just when he wanted to stay away from them, Han Mu stopped him,

"What are you letting Mo Liu do again!"

Listening to his mother's questioning tone, Han Qing felt extremely aggrieved, he hurriedly looked at Yun Moliu, and motioned to him with his eyes, "I don't carry this pot, you can explain it to my mother", but the other party blinked at him blankly as if he didn't know anything. Han Qing was about to be angry with Yun Moliu to death, since he was a child, I don't know how many times this kind of thing has happened, every time Han Qing will be forced to take the blame for Yun Moliu. Looking at his mother's questioning eyes and Yun Moliu's non-caring expression, Han Qing silently picked up the 'pot/picked it up and carried it on his back', practicing the principle of 'carrying the pot to the end'.

"I just want to spend a little more time with my mother, so..."

"So, so what, you didn't come back early for long! Say where have you been? If you don't make it clear to me today, you'll die! ”

Han Qing saw that his mother was about to pounce on him, so he hurriedly climbed upstairs, and halfway upstairs, he stopped and threw a flying kiss at Han's mother.

"Good night, dear Mother."

After speaking, he disappeared in front of Han Mu and Yun Moliu.

Seeing that Han Qing had gone upstairs, Han's mother was not angry, turned her head to look at Yun Moliu and said:

"I'm tired after a day of playing, let's go and rest!"

"Well, Auntie, you go to bed early, too."

"Go ahead."

Han Qing would definitely be angry if he heard such a conversation between them, but fortunately he wasn't there.

Seeing Yun Mo flow upstairs, Han's mother turned around and sat on the sofa, she couldn't help but smile and shook her head, where would her son not understand, their little tricks have long been strange to her, after all, they are still half-grown children!

Yun Moliu didn't rush to do anything else after going upstairs, but walked to the window and looked up at the bright night, the night at this time didn't match his mood at all, his heart was very chaotic, he was very chaotic, he felt that he was getting close to a truth that he couldn't bear. He pulled out the business card in his trouser pocket, he took out his phone, he was hesitant, he didn't know if he should dial this number.

He stood in front of the window, and just as he was about to escape, the figure of the girl in his dream suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and then he picked up his phone and dialed the number on the business card. Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Yun Moliu was nervous, a little scared, he wanted to hang up, but the other party didn't give him this chance,

"Hello? It's you! ”

"It's me."