Song Xiaoxiao and her mother, both of them sat in the back seat of the car, Dugu Mo drove at a relatively gentle speed, Lin Jiahui looked at Dugu Mo who was driving the car seriously, his handsome face was like a carving, his soft but sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through the hearts of people, see through the truth and falsehood, when driving the car, it seemed to isolate the entire aura, so close to the distance, but he needed to look up.

After half an hour passed minute by minute, Lin Jiahui suddenly felt that Dugu Mo was a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere when she was a child, especially those eyes, but she didn't remember who he looked like.

Lin Jiahui turned her head to look at her daughter, leaning on the seat and squinting, as if she was sleeping. couldn't help but shake her head, her daughter seems to have completely changed since she recovered from a serious illness, and her actions are often unexpected, and now she has such a handsome and generous friend, Lin Jiahui thinks that she hasn't chatted with Xiaoxiao for a long time, she has to find a time to have a good chat, otherwise she always feels uneasy.

Since her recovery to the present, Lin Jiahui has not seen too much contact between Xiaoxiao and Song Sheng, or other intimate actions as before, and she has slowly counted it in her heart, and I am afraid that this thing will not be possible. But Song Xiaoxiao is now in her twenties, and she should reach the age of marriage, as a mother, she can't give her the best, but she can help her find a qualified person, and her happiness is enough.

Lin Jiahui couldn't help sighing when she thought of herself, then squinted her eyes and pressed her eyebrows.

Now this Dugu Mo is handsome and has a good temperament, but from the perspective of the car he drives, it must be a wealthy and wealthy family, which is not necessarily suitable for Xiaoxiao, Lin Jiahui does not want Xiaoxiao to be involved in the battle of wealthy families, although he has not experienced it, he also knows that the battle between wealthy families can be said to be eating people without spitting out bones, Lin Jiahui just wants Song Xiaoxiao to live in peace.

After about an hour and a half, the car drove outside the gate of Xiaoxiao's house, and according to the route given by Xiaoxiao, there was no mistake.

Lin Jiahui invited Dugu Mo into the house for dinner, although her skills are not at the level of a chef, the dishes she makes are also full of color, flavor and flavor, and everyone eats laughter and laughter at a meal, it can be seen that Dugu Mo is very easy-going.

During the meal, Lin Jiahui intentionally or unintentionally talked about some of the bad things that Song Xiaoxiao did when he was a child, and how to make a fuss.

In the blink of an eye, they are in their twenties, Lin Jiahui is also a little emotional, Song Xiaoxiao's father had an accident not long after Xiaoxiao was born, and only she was left to grow up with her, although it is a single-parent family, she hopes that Song Xiaoxiao can get more love, when she said this, Lin Jiahui inadvertently glanced at Dugu Mo, Dugu Mo still smiled softly, ate slowly, and praised Song's mother's good craftsmanship.

In fact, Dugu Mo had already heard the meaning of her words, but he still remained silent, he felt pity for Song Xiaoxiao in his heart, and felt how difficult it was for Song's mother, but he couldn't respond to Song's mother's words at this time anyway, Dugu Mo seemed to know that between himself and Song Xiaoxiao, the closest thing in this life was brother and sister, and he doted on her in the name of his brother.

Dugu Mo left after lunch.

Song Xiaoxiao looked at her mother and said funny: "Mom, Dugu Mo and I don't have a relationship between men and women, don't worry about it, say so much, we can only be brothers and sisters." ”