Lin Wenlun walked from the direction of the driver's seat, caught up with Mo Xian, who was already walking alone, and draped the coat he held in his hand on her from behind.

Before the coat could fall over her shoulder, the girl turned her head and glared at him alertly, "What are you doing?" ”

Without waiting for him to speak, Mo Xian pushed his hand away and took two steps to the other side by the way.

"The old lady is at the gate of the courtyard."

Mo Xian glanced sideways in his voice, and saw Mrs. Lin coming out of the mansion and just walking to the gate of the courtyard. She pursed her lips, as if in thought, and finally said, "I don't like to wear other people's clothes." ”

"Envy is coming." Old Mrs. Lin came out of the courtyard on crutches, stretched out her hand and pulled Mo Xian to her side, and walked towards the house.

At this time, Lin Linshan hurriedly came out of the house, "Mom, I have to go to Beijing University, something happened to the school, don't wait for me to eat." ”

Old Mrs. Lin let out an "oh" and clenched Mo Xian's little hand, "I didn't want to wait for you." ”

Walking out of the forestry mountain a few meters away, I heard this sentence: "......" pierced my heart.

"Envy, it's been cooling down again, it's going to snow in a few days, you have to wear more clothes, look at your hands are cold, it's colder than my old bones."

The old man is warming her hands, although the old lady is old, her body is tough, the fire is quite good in winter, and her body is warm.

And Mo Xian is really cool.

She didn't know what was going on, maybe it was slowly getting cold, and she gradually became more and more afraid of the cold, and she became more and more sleepy. In the past, I ran from the Mo family villa to Beijing University, and I didn't have any breathing in the middle.

Yesterday I went to Wuyi Square with Mu Xiuyin for a walk, and she was tired. It's not the fatigue after exercise, but the burnout of old age.

"Well, I'm wearing five pieces of clothing today, I'll pay attention." Mo Xian replied with a smile.

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On the dinner table.

Mo Xian likes to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, and the old lady makes them for her by herself. She is allergic to pollen, and the old lady likes the fragrance of flowers, but the vase of the Lin family's old house has never been filled with fresh flower arrangements.

"Envy, have you been getting along well with Wen Lun recently?"

Mo Xian lowered her head to eat, her appetite has not been good recently, she is full after eating half a bowl of rice, and she is quite tired from eating. She looked up and chimed in, "It's okay." ”

Old Madam Lin sat opposite him, and the old man's gaze fell on the distance between the two of them. So far apart, do you want her old thing to sit among them?

"Wen Lun, Envy is still young, you have to take care of her more. There is still half a month to go on winter vacation, and when the time comes, you take Envy to go around abroad, and the two of you have a good time. ”

Lin Wenlun said "um", but Mo Xian was silent, just lowered his head and picked up the rice.

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After the meal, Mo Xian talked with the old lady for a while, and Lin Wenlun sent her back to Mo's house.

As soon as the two of them left, Mrs. Lin dialed Fu Qingtian's phone: "It's been more than a week, and the two of them have made no progress." When he entered the door, Envy refused to wear warm clothes, and his meals were far away. ”

"Sunny day, why don't we match him and the two of them in advance? If Envy really doesn't look down on Wen Lun, he can't force her, and he wasted her good years in vain. ”

The call was replied by Mo Junlin: "Take advantage of the fact that you are very well-behaved now, listen to me and Qingtian, you have to settle her marriage as soon as possible, and let her cut off all relations with Yu Shen." I can't stand her to use her life to block the sword for Yu Shen again, and I'd rather die than see her like this. ”