"Xiao Ming~"

Mo Ming had just rested upstairs for a while, when he heard the annoying people downstairs shouting, Mo Ming's heart didn't fluctuate much, and he didn't even want to move.

She must be hungry again and want to cook for her or something...... Mo Ming absolutely doesn't approve of this kind of thing, it's too strange, it's a rare mother-son meeting, as a son, Mo Ming didn't tearfully ask her to taste her mother's taste, even let herself do it, it doesn't exist, and she doesn't compromise.

Nestled in bed, holding the comics high, looking up, waiting for her second chatter, third chatter, the result ...... There was an unexpected silence, and she stopped after she screamed. Is this guy dead? So fast this time? The well-behaved one made people a little uncomfortable, and Mo Ming lay on the bed with no peace of mind, tossing and turning.

Yes...... Let's go downstairs and take a look.

Mo Ming still couldn't help the throbbing in his heart, ran downstairs, and what caught his eye was the living room, empty, there should have been a person, but now there was not, correspondingly, on the glass coffee table in the living room, there was a note lying quietly.

Alas...... What's the situation, Mo Ming walked to the coffee table and picked up the note:

Dear son, mother is really sad, you are so old and still in the rebellious period, calling you that you can't eat, mother is very sad...... So I went out to the restaurant alone, and the two bottles of aged red wine next to the coffee table were entrusted to you to bring to Feifei's family for the year's goods, and they should take you in for dinner today, so I'll leave first, don't read it.

- Love your mother.

Mo Ming couldn't believe it after reading this note, there was such a scum in the world, if there were black lines on Mo Ming's face, it should have been evenly distributed, the note in his hand was tightly clutched, it was already in a ball, and then he smashed it to the ground angrily.

you!

Mo Ming soothed his chest, and then after soothing a little, he looked at the red wine on the coffee table, which seemed to be a high-end bar that his father had been reluctant to drink for a long time...... Just send it out? Absolutely without his consent, absolutely not...... I feel distressed, I don't know if my dad is okay in Uruguay, and is he still used to eating bananas over there?

I also rubbed a lot of food at my cousin's house, and I received a lot of help, and it's almost the New Year, so it's also necessary to express it, so let's go.

Mo Ming was carrying two plates of precious foreign wine, ready to go out, just opened the door, a cold wind poured into Mo Ming's body, and it was indeed a little isolated to stay in the warm room, and the basic common sense that you should wear a padded jacket to go out in winter has been forgotten, and it really shouldn't.

Went back to the room and changed into an army green jacket and wrapped it around a goose yellow woolen scarf, of course, this was bought, my mother was not so ingenious, and it was not very realistic for others to knit for herself, after all, it was Mo Ming, this was not enough, put on warm boots, Mo Ming wrapped himself tightly and went out.

There are not too many pedestrians on the road, this kind of weather is basically at home giggling and watching the welcome comedy, Mo Ming will have this kind of comfortable time, but it may be difficult to achieve this year, Uruguay's father seems to be unable to reunite with him, his father who is thousands of miles away, Mo Ming sent you real blessings in Qingchuan Town.

Just walking on the way to An Xiaofei's house, Mo Ming seemed to see an acquaintance walking towards him, his face was also buried in the scarf, his head was lowered, and he walked.

Even if this person is crushed and scattered, Mo Ming can recognize it, isn't this his No. 1 friend Jiang Wentai? Although I haven't played very much lately.

Mo Ming was holding a foreign wine in his right hand, and greeting him with his left hand was too awkward, so he could only keep staring at Jiang Wentai with his eyes, ready to let this guy stretch out his hand and say "Hi Hi Hi" to himself, just staring all the way, Jiang Wentai finally noticed himself, looked up, looked at each other for a few seconds, and then continued to bury his head in the scarf, and walked up quickly, ignoring Mo Ming directly.

After coming out of the field of vision, Mo Ming noticed, did this guy ignore himself? Hey...... Hey, it's too rude, it's almost the New Year, don't you say something auspicious to each other?

Mo Mingke thought about it, "The little guy has to grow taller quickly!" Before he could blurt out such a friendly and touching blessing, this guy slipped away as if in trouble.

It's so hateful, in that case, I won't pay attention to you!

Although Mo Ming thought so, Mo Ming shouted only after watching Jiang Wentai's back gradually fade away.

"Wentai! Wentai!"

As soon as he opened his mouth and shouted, the cold air poured into his throat, which was really dry, Mo Ming shivered, and Jiang Wentai in front of him actually walked faster, and even ran suddenly, completely away from Mo Ming.

Just now...... Definitely hear it, shouting at this distance......

Mo Ming smashed his mouth.

"Silly thing, break up your relationship! You're not my number one friend anymore! Put Xiao Nan on the number one...... Chen Yingjie No. 2 ...... Loria III ...... And then you ......."

Yes...... It's too much, Mo Ming's friends are really few, and it's tear-jerking.

Mo Mingquan thought that he was being tricked, so he didn't take it too seriously, so he walked quickly and went to An Xiaofei's house.

Mo Ming just knocked on the door, and within a while, someone came to open the door, it was my cousin.

"Cousin, New Year's ...... Oh no, happy winter."

Mo Ming bowed politely, and then handed over the New Year's goods.

"Ah, come on...... What are you bringing?"

My cousin accepted the gift with a smile on her face, and then looked at it, her eyes lit up.

"While your cousin-in-law wasn't at home, I secretly drank it all! Meizizi."

…… Yes...... A raccoon dog on a hill, a raccoon dog on a hill.

"Why isn't my cousin at home?"

Mo Ming was a little uneasy, it stands to reason that at this time, they should have already reunited, there is only a week left before the New Year, and they are still outside? It's a little weird.

The cousin's expression became a little depressed, and she held the wine tightly in her arms with both hands, Mo Ming thought that she was pinning her feelings of missing her cousin-in-law on these two bottles of wine, not that she was afraid that someone would snatch the wine from her, it must be like this.

"Didn't your cousin-in-law just transfer to the Cultural Affairs Bureau? Recently, there seems to be a project, there are only two places in the province, and one of them is occupied by your cousin-in-law, but it seems that someone recommended it......

My cousin tried hard to recall the original appearance of this matter, and couldn't help but make Mo Ming tremble.

"It seems like going to ...... Is it to go...... Where? Or is it a foreign country, let me think about it......

"You think about it slowly......

Mo Ming's legs were already shivering, not cold.

"That's right! Remember, Uruguay!"

My cousin suddenly came to her senses, clapped her hands, and then stretched out a finger and pointed at Mo Ming, intending to tell her that yes, this is it, it is Uruguay.

"I'm sorry!"

How standard is a 90-degree bow? Let Mo Ming tell you.