my neighbor is kind of charming

Mo Ran heard movement behind him, looked back, and saw Fang Chen standing not far away.

"Mo Ran!" Seeing that Mo Ran had noticed him, Fang Chen smiled and waved to Mo Ran, then walked over.

"Why are you here?" Mo Ran took Fang Chen's hand, and then pulled him away from the lake.

"Looking for you!" Fang Chen said, "What are you doing here?"

Mo Ran took Fang Chen's hand a little harder, "A willow tree fell down, I'll send someone to plant it."

"Oh! That's it!" Fang Chen glanced back, the fallen willow tree had already been planted, and the runes painted with scarlet paint looked very dazzling on the tree, "Why are the willow trees full of runes?" Wen! What's the use?"

Mo Ran held Fang Chen with one hand, and touched Fang Chen's head with the other hand, "That's a talisman. It should be written in the book I gave you. Didn't you read it carefully?"

It was written in the book, but Fang Chen didn't pay attention.

"Hehe!" Fang Chen laughed dryly twice, "It's all the same...I'll remember it next time."

Mo Ran was just changing the subject, and didn't really plan to delve into it, "Have you had breakfast?"

Fang Chen nodded, then glanced at the road, which was the one he had just walked over, "Are we going back now?"

"Well! Go back and pack your things, didn't you say you'll go back today! Did you forget?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten. After I go back, I want to go to Wu Liang's house to eat hot pot. I haven't eaten for a long time, and my mouth is a little greedy." When Fang Chen said this, his saliva almost lingered, as if the hot pot was right in front of him.

Mo Ran smiled and said hello, her tone full of indulgence, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

The food here has always been very light, and Fang Chen was fine eating it for a while, but he might not be used to it if he ate too much.

"Yes! But I can't remember it for a while, I just want to eat hot pot now." After walking for a while, Fang Chen suddenly said seriously: "No, after eating hot pot, you can't eat it."

Mo Ran looked at Fang Chen with some doubts, "Why?"

Fang Chen pinched the flesh on his stomach with hatred on his face, "Look, I have gained a lot of weight since I met you. I didn't have so much flesh before."

"Let me take a look." Mo Ran said, reaching into Fang Chen's clothes, touching Fang Chen's belly, and then took out his hand after a while, and said seriously: "It feels good, and it's not bad." There is room to grow.”

Fang Chen had a black line, "What do you mean there is still room for improvement, do you really want to be as fat as a pig?"

Mo Ran deliberately comforted Fang Chen and said, "It's okay, raising a son is like raising a pig."

Fang Chen's memory is not bad, so he knew that what his son said was a joke he had made with Mo Ran before, but raising a son is like raising a pig.

Fang Chen snorted arrogantly, "Pigs will be slaughtered for fattening up, and I don't want to end up like a pig."

The smile in Mo Ran's eyes was a little joking, "Then don't worry about this, I will definitely not kill you, but eating is not necessarily the case."

"Isn't it? I will exercise after I go back, and I must develop my abdominal muscles." Fang Chen's eyes fell on Mo Ran's stomach, with a look of envy and jealousy, "By the way, how did you develop your abdominal muscles?" ? I’ve been with you for so long, and I haven’t seen you exercise much.”

Mo Ran thought for a while, and then said: "We practice Taoism to practice martial arts, maybe it was at that time! I didn't pay much attention to it myself."

Fang Chen stretched out his hand to touch Mo Ran's belly, his eyes were full of envy, the touch was not so good.Thinking of the fat on his stomach, Fang Chen became more determined to exercise.

Anyway, his senior year is not too busy, he still has a lot of time after class every day, so he doesn't have to worry about the internship.He believed that he would be able to develop abdominal muscles, even if he didn't have an eight-pack like Mo Ran, a six-pack would be fine, it was better than this one.

After the things were packed, Fang Chen wanted to say goodbye to Mo Ran's parents, but was told by Mo Ran that they had left, so Fang Chen had no choice but to give up.

In other words, Mo Ran's parents and relatives really came and went quickly, they didn't just come back to see him specially!

...somewhat flattered.

All the things have been moved to the car by the servants, because Mo Ran has some things to do, so Fang Chen had to sit in the room and play games and wait for Mo Ran to come back.

It's just that Fang Chen's luck is very bad today. He always dies for various reasons within a few minutes of playing, and then Fang Chen simply quits the game and sits on the railing outside to take pictures with his mobile phone.

The building of Mo Ran's house is very unique no matter how you look at it. It's in the ancient pavilion, not to mention the first time you meet your parents, you have to take a photo to commemorate it!

"Mr. Fang."

A voice suddenly appeared behind Fang Chen, which made Fang Chen almost throw away his cell phone in fright.

Fang Chen took the phone away, looked back, and found that it was the servant who brought him food in the morning, and the servant seemed to be apologetic because he scared him.

Fang Chen took the lead and smiled, "It's you! What's the matter?"

"No, it's okay. I just want to remind you that it's dangerous to sit here." There was not only apology but also some worry on the airy face.

Fang Chen took a look at the half-meter-high downhill in front of him. In front of the downhill were some strange rocks and green grass, and further forward was the lake. Then he looked at Nongfeng with a smile and said, "Well, I will pay attention."

"The villain is gone, be careful yourself." Nongfeng seemed a little worried.

"Hey!" Fang Chen stopped him, "Are you busy? If not, can I ask you something?"

The servant stopped, "No, Mr. Fang, what do you want to ask?"

"Sit." Fang Chen patted the bar chair next to him. Standing in front of him, such a tall person felt a little pressure.

"No, it's fine for the villain to stand." Nong Feng straightened his body lower.

"It's okay, sit down! And don't call me a villain, it sounds weird. And you can call me Fang Chen. The name Mr. Fang makes me feel ten years older. "Fang Chen touched his chin and said.

Nongfeng hesitated for a while and decided to stand, but Fang Chen couldn't resist him, so he had to let him go.

"What's your name?"

"Make wind."

Fang Chen blinked, this name sounds much better than a narrow escape, "Did someone from the Mo family give it to you?"

Because I don't know who it is from the Mo family, so Fang Chen can only call him that.

"En!" Nongfeng nodded.

"How long have you been here?"

"20 years, little... I was brought here from the orphanage when I was six years old."

No way, the disciples and servants here have no father or mother, so they were adopted by the Mo family.

"Then will you stay here forever?"

Nongfeng nodded, "If nothing else happens, it should be."

Fang Chen thought about what he was going to ask next, so he looked around to make sure there was no one else, and then he said, "Then Nongfeng, do you know what big mistake Mo Ran made five years ago?"

"This..." Nong Feng showed embarrassment, "Mr. Fang, why don't you ask Second Young Master yourself?"

"Ask him, he will definitely not tell me. Since you know, you tell me! I will not tell you. You told me." Fang Chen made a gesture of assurance while speaking.

"But……"

"Don't worry, after a while, I should go. It will be difficult for me to know in the future. Besides you, I don't know who to ask, please!" Fang Chen really wanted to know what happened to Mo Ran back then. What mistake did he make to make him suffer such a big punishment.

Nongfeng looked at Fang Chen's begging eyes, hesitated for a while, and said, "This is because..."

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