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But Mo Mo didn't come out, and grandma was nowhere to be seen. Qiao An looked around the house, but there was no one there. On the kitchen stove, she found warm rice balls with sweet-scented osmanthus sprinkled on them.

"Well, it smells so good." Qiao An served himself a bowl and put it on the table, "It's been a long time since I've eaten rice balls. You can go back and buy some to make yourself. Even if you're alone, you should eat better."

The sourness of the fermented rice, the glutinousness of the small glutinous rice balls, the fragrance of the sweet-scented osmanthus, and the sweetness of the sugar, Qiao An ate with a happy face, "By the way, I haven't talked to my mother for a long time, I should wake up at this time, let me see... phone... phone..."

The call was quickly connected----

"Hello, Mom, it's me."

"I'm at my grandma's house, and grandma made me rice balls made of rice wine. I kind of miss what my mother used to make for me..."

"No, no, grandma's cooking is also delicious..."

"Chinese New Year...I still can't come...It's not convenient..."

"Well, the boss is very kind to me, my classmates are also very kind, and my father is still the same, you don't have to worry about me..."

"An'an, who are you talking to? Have you eaten the breakfast in the pot?"

"Grandma, I'm eating."

"Well, grandma is back, do you want to talk to grandma on the phone? Well, we will talk next time, bye."

Joan hung up the phone, just as the old man walked into the kitchen with a bag, "I went to buy ribs and radishes, and I will make soup for you at noon. You used to be clamoring for this. You just called your friends."

"No." Qiao An put down the phone and went to take the plastic bag from the old man's hand, "I was alone in the room when I got up, and I ate breakfast by myself, and called my mother by the way."

Putting the plastic bag on the desk, Qiao An turned around and found the old man looking at her without saying a word, "Grandma, what's wrong?"

"An'an, what about your friend who came with you, why didn't you see her?"

The old man's sudden change of subject stunned Joan for a moment, "A friend who came together, you said Mo Mo, I didn't see her when I woke up, I don't know where she went, she will come back by herself after dinner. "

Strange, just now, I seem to suddenly be unable to remember Mo Mo, ah, I must have not woken up, my brain is muddy, Joan shook his head, and decided to go outside for a breath of fresh air, so as to provide sufficient oxygen for the brain , "Grandma, I'm going outside for a walk, and I'll be back later."

"It's cold outside, wear more clothes, don't run far."

"I see." Qiao An jumped all the way, grabbed the phone and ran, always feeling very good today

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The soliloquy in the manuscript box: Some time ago, I sent the first five chapters to a straight girl who didn’t read Lily’s text at the request of her. Is it interesting to use words today?Weird comment, emmm, by the way, I also got a fairly delicate evaluation of the style of writing. I don’t know what the girls who read here have to say about this article. It’s fine if they find it interesting. I don’t know how many people can see this , after all, the data in the previous few articles is really hard to say, and it's long-winded again...

21 Confession

Ahh, there seems to be something... not right...

Am I such a personality...

The cold wind brought by the trot gradually calmed the restless heart, and Joan's erratic thoughts were able to land again.

"Walking forward for a section seems to be a small stream. I used to play there when I was a child." Qiao An tightened his clothes tightly, and slowly searched for the route in his memory. What was my mother like when..."

Between the words, the slowly flowing stream rushes toward us with long-lasting memories——

In my memory, it was summer, and there were emerald green aquatic plants in the creek, instead of being dry and rotten like now, the stream should be much more cheerful, what did my mother say at that time——

"There are leeches in the water, there may be water snakes, and the pebbles are slippery, don't go down to play."

"But the stream is cool, I just stepped on the big rocks and it's fine hahaha~"

"Good boy, let the neighbor's elder brother take you to pick wild fruits on the mountain later, don't you like eating seedlings the most?"

"Mom, I'm here, who are you talking to?"

"Let's go, the sun is too hot now, it won't look good if you get tanned."

"Mom, wait for me to go together, Mom----"

"Go home and ask grandma to cut watermelon for Niannian, okay?"

"...Mom, I'm still here, don't leave me, Mom----"

--------"Niannian...who is this strange memory and what is it"

Joan approached the stream with his hand, wanting to explore more. The moment his fingertips touched the water, it hurt like a needle prick, and Joan subconsciously withdrew his hand.

"An'an, the water is very cold, are you m?"

A familiar voice sounded from behind, and Joan's eyes suddenly became wet for some reason, "Don't rush over from behind, I'll be finished if I fall."

"I still have this point. By the way, An An, are you crying? It turns out that An An likes me so much, and I disappeared for two hours. You think I want to cry, oops, so shy."

Qiao An didn't need to look back to know that Mo Mo must be looking stupid now.

"Who's crying, I'm just catching a cold from the cold wind...uh...wow----"

Joan himself didn't understand why he suddenly started crying, and it was the way a child cried with his mouth wide open, but he just couldn't help it, because he wanted to cry for no reason, so he just cried.

"Hey, why did An An cry suddenly? Did I do something wrong? If I did something wrong, you can scold me. It's nothing if I have a thick skin."

"Who...who made you...disappear suddenly...wow----" Joan cried even louder.

"What, An An is really like a child. Didn't I say that, as long as An An still needs me, I won't disappear from An An's side."

"Really"

"I promise." Mo Mo rolled his eyes, "Well, if I disappear, let An An fall into the water and freeze to death. For An An to live well, I will definitely not disappear."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hehehe, I really still hate An An, ah, so I am the m?"

Qiao An couldn't help laughing out of being so teased, it turned out that I couldn't live without this person before I knew it.

"Go home, it's so cold outside, Grandma An'an will be worried too."

Mo Mo stretched out his hand to Qiao An, the smile on his face was still bright, and the winter sun really radiated warmth.

"Just now I seem to remember that my mother left me here, and I tried my best to make my mother wait for me behind my back, but no matter how much I shouted, my mother never turned back."

The two walked hand in hand on the way back.

"An'an, you shouldn't confuse nightmares with reality, no mother would care about her children."

"makes sense."

"But, now I'm holding An An's hand. An An's hand is very warm, so I won't let go."

"Are you confessing?"

"If An An can understand that this is a confession and accept it, that would be the best."

"No, what kind of confession is this?"

"An An, you are so arrogant."

"Oh."

"Big Tsundere An'an."

"Oh."

"Tsundere Ann."

"Oh."

"I like you."