What should I do if I found my aunt's towel in Zhuma's schoolbag?

After getting out of the station, I found that it was snowing outside. Mo Yao was so excited that she pulled Shan Linjia's clothes and said happily: "Do you still remember that we used to eat hot pot every year when the first snow fell? What a coincidence that the snow fell in time this time."

Shan Linjia was holding the suitcase with one hand, and with the other hand, he had to watch out for him not to be hit by pedestrians coming and going around. The station was overcrowded with the spring festival travel rush.

Li Yiming probably didn't sleep well on the train last night, he kept yawning along the way, Qin Tan saw that he was walking listlessly, so he simply freed up a hand to hold him.

His action startled Li Yiming, and he looked around in a panic.

"Be honest and behave naturally. You will be treated as a silly younger brother who is taken care of by your elder brother. No one will think you are strange."

"Who's the stupid brother?" Li Yiming glared at him when he said that he was still a little nervous.

And how should I put it, I never thought that one day he would walk hand in hand with Qin Tan in such an open and aboveboard manner. Li Yiming felt a little hot in his heart, jumping like a rabbit, and he didn't bother to care about it. There are so many, just pull the scarf and bury your whole face in it to save trouble.

Mo Miao, who was walking at the back, saw all the small movements of the couple in the front. He raised his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, suddenly regretting why he came here with him.

Several people took a taxi to go back, and they parted ways when they reached the bridge. Qin Qin and Li Yiming's home was in the same direction, so they took a step forward with their bags on their backs.

The place where Mo Yao lived was on the bridge of their village, and they arrived directly after getting off the car. When the beauty uncle took them away, he didn't expect that he would never go back, so he took the key with him by the way, Mo Miao When I came back this time, I made a special call to ask him where he put the keys.

I haven’t been back in the past few years. What’s going on in the house is uncertain. Before Mo Miao came here, she was ready to clean up for a whole day, but Mo Yao didn’t have the mood to accompany him. It's about going back to his house with Shan Linjia, and he didn't plan to live in the previous house when he came back this time. How comfortable it is to live directly in Shan Linjia's house.

It's not that Mo Miao didn't know what he was thinking, and she didn't bother to care about him. She waved him to leave quickly, so that they wouldn't interfere with his eyes.

"Then Teacher Mo, I'll take Mo Yao home first, and I'll come over to help you clean up when I'm free in the afternoon."

Shan Linjia was dangling by Mo Yao's arm, and he still didn't forget to turn his head to say goodbye to Mo Miao.

"Da Jia is fine. Brother San has been abroad alone for so many years, so he knows how to take care of himself."

Mo Yao was in such a hurry, she grabbed Shan Linjia's arm and kept urging him to leave.

Shan Linjia had no choice but to take him home first. Along the way, he met several acquaintances who greeted him warmly when he came back. Mo Yao hadn't come back for several years. At first glance, the people in the village almost didn't Recognizing him, I was stopped by countless people along the way to ask questions, which is comparable to passing five levels and killing six generals.

After finally waiting for the door of the house, Mo Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking up at the iron door with red paint as in memory, but it may be because it has not been repainted for a long time, some places are It has started to rust.

The poplar tree near the small river by the wall has been cut down at some point. Mo Yao remembers that every time he came to look for Shan Linjia, he liked to lean on the crooked neck tree and wait for him. When I got impatient with waiting, I climbed up and rushed to their yard and called him loudly.

Three or four years have passed in a flash, and everything seems to be the same as before. The only thing that has changed is probably the state of mind.

Mo Yao suddenly felt a little sentimental, walked to the wall and looked at the childish graffiti on it, and said with a smile: "I painted this big dog. Ultraman and monsters are Yiming's masterpieces. I remember when we used When the coal was scribbling on the wall, my aunt scolded me a bit, but I didn’t expect the painting to remain intact after so long.”

"It's good to stay here." Shan Linjia walked behind him: "In the years when you left, my mother sometimes thought of you when she saw these things, but she was afraid that I would be sad, so she never said anything. Why did you mention it, but I can see that she misses you sometimes."

"I miss Auntie too." Mo Yao sniffled, covered his face with Shan Linjia's sleeve, then looked at him anxiously and said, "Look, isn't my face particularly ugly now? Ah, I don't want my aunt to say that I have become unattractive when she sees me."

Seeing his red nose and eyes, Shan Linjia smiled and shook his head, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, held his face and pinched it: "My wife is the prettiest , You looked good when you were young, and you look even better when you grow up, no one would dislike you."

"Really."

Mo Yao grabbed his hand, turned his head and glanced at the half-hidden door: "Then, let's go in."

Chen Rong always got up early, and it snowed heavily last night. According to her usual habit, she would definitely get up and clear the snow in the yard first, so when the two opened the door and walked in, they saw the familiar The slightly hunched figure was sweeping the snow on the ground regularly and slowly with a broom.

Mo Yao's heart was beating more and more violently, and he was even more nervous than when he first saw Mo Chenfeng and Su Temporary when he returned to Mo's house. He swallowed his saliva, let go of Shan Linjia's hand and walked forward step.

"Auntie."

Chen Rong paused in sweeping the snow, turned around in doubt, and when she saw who was standing behind her, her eyes could not help but slowly widen.

"This, is this Mo Yao?"

Mo Yao nodded vigorously, walked over and held her hand firmly: "Auntie, it's me, I'm Mo Yao, I'm back to see you."

Chen Rong seemed to be a little unresponsive. She glanced at Shan Linjia behind him, and then turned her attention to Mo Yao. After all these years of hard work, the face with more and more obvious traces of time finally slowly emerged. A gratified smile.

With red eyes, she took Mo Yao's hand and patted it hard: "It's good to be back, good boy, it's good to be back, but I want to spoil Auntie."

Mo Yao's nose was sore, and he hugged Chen Rong in his arms a second before he couldn't help crying: "Auntie, I miss you too!"

"Hey, silly boy, it's good that I didn't forget my aunt." Rong Chen patted him on the back and sighed with emotion: "I really grew up, when I walked away a few years ago, I was as tall as my aunt. It's good to have grown up."

While speaking, he still didn't forget to wave to Shan Linjia behind: "Silly boy, what are you still doing there, come here and let mom hug you."

Shan Linjia nodded, put down the things in his hands, stretched out his arms and hugged the two of them directly: "Mom, I'm back."

Counting it, Shan Linjia hasn't been home for almost a year. Usually, the restaurant is busy with business, so he only calls his family occasionally, and then calls them for living expenses once a month.

He had already called Chen Rong before he came back this time, and he also said that he would bring Mo Yao back. When Chen Rong heard Mo Yao's name on the phone, he was very happy. Maybe he liked it when he was older. Lively, especially during Chinese New Year, it's better to have one more person in the family than just the three of them.

Shan Linjia carried his and Mo Yao's luggage back to his own room. When they came out, Mo Yao and Chen Rong were still holding hands and sitting in the living room chatting with each other. It's been a long time, and I don't know where it came from So much to say.

There was an old hen with bound legs by the well in the yard, and there was a big lively carp in the iron basin next to it. It seemed that Chen Rong went to the market to buy it early in the morning to cleanse them up.

Shan Linjia took off his coat and hung it on the rope, rolled up his sleeves and squatted on the ground to deal with the fish first. After thinking for a while, he turned around and asked Chen Rong loudly: "Mom, where is the little chair? If you don't come out to meet us early in the morning, where are you going?" gone."

"Are you being too confused? Xiaoyi's school is not on holiday yet, and it's still a week away."

Chen Rong answered him loudly, checked the time and stood up and went out: "It's almost ten o'clock, we can't talk anymore, Mo Yao, you sit in the room and watch TV for a while, there are fruits and melon seeds on the table For peanuts, you can eat whatever you want, auntie will cook for you, let's have a big meal at noon."

"Auntie, let me help you."

Mo Yao was about to stand up and go out with her, but was stopped by Chen Rong directly: "No need, you guys are clumsy and you will make trouble for me, I can do it myself, go back to the house and rest. .”

Mo Yao couldn't resist her, so he had to go to Shan Linjia to watch him choose the fish. Shan Linjia was scraping the scales of the fish, the blade was brushing, and most of the scales were scraped off in a few strokes. Skilled and agile, seeing him like this, Mo Yao remembered his usual appearance in restaurants, couldn't help but smiled and reached out to pat his hair: "My husband is awesome, I want to reward you with a kiss."

Hearing what he said, Shan Linjia immediately moved his face closer: "Come on, kiss me here."

"What are you doing?"

Mo Yao was so frightened that he immediately pushed back his big face, looked back nervously, and was relieved when he confirmed that Chen Rong had been busy in the kitchen and didn't see them.

"I said it's not just the two of us now, you should be careful, what if your aunt sees it, it will scare her."

Shan Linjia rinsed the cleaned fish with clean water, turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, you should have prepared yourself for this when you come back with me. I only have one purpose for bringing you back this time, which is to Let my mother accept you, and let her know about us sooner or later."

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