Through the past and the present, I regard you as the king

The last time he showed up, it can be regarded as a good foundation for Nian Qi in the Mu family. (The best experience of reading novels is in []) From now on, every weekend, Mu Feng will take Nianqi back to brush up his sense of existence and win the favor of the elders.

Soon, the parents also got used to having one more person at home from time to time.

The Spring Festival is coming soon, Mu Feng originally planned to launch a general attack on New Year's Eve, but he withered when he got the schedule.

It happened to be around New Year's Eve, and it was inconvenient for him to switch with others, because most of Corey had left his singles, and some had children.Zhao Qin was left with a sick grandma at home, and it would be nice to spend one more day with him, but Mu Feng really couldn't bear it.

The day before New Year's Eve, Mu Feng talked to Twenty Seven, and then called his family, saying that he would not be able to go back to celebrate the New Year this year.

On the phone, Gu Xiangmei was obviously regretful, but Mu Feng couldn't help it. Those on duty were all lives, and everyone else had to stand aside.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, Mu Feng woke up from his duty room, greeted his colleagues who were about to go home, and wished Happy New Year.I didn't have time to eat breakfast, so I went to the ward round first. When I came back with the medical record cart, it was already 10:30, but I saw a person standing in front of the office window.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Happy New Year, why are you here?"

"Happy New Year. I'll bring you meals, including lunch and dinner." Erqi carried two large lunch boxes, put them on the table, walked over and hugged Mu Feng, and said, "Others have New Year's Eve dinners, but you don't. How distressed."

Mu Feng looked back and saw that the office door was closed, so he was hugged by Twenty Seven in peace, "I'll just come back tonight... Hey, it's almost noon, I'm really hungry, why don't you eat with me? "

Twenty-seven said: "I'll just stay for a while, I have to go to your house later, you can't go back, there are only uncles and aunts at home, so it's a bit deserted."

"Alright," Mu Feng patted his cheek, "You're really sensible."

After Twenty Seven left, Mu Feng sat in front of the computer and typed the medical records with great vigor.

I am in a good mood, there is nothing better than now, I have a stable job, a caring lover, a heart-warming house, my parents are healthy, and everything is going my way.Every morning when I wake up, I can see my favorite person by my side. There is occasional noise, but there is no quarrel.

Everything is so good.

Thinking about it this way, even being on duty on New Year's Eve is nothing.

However, this kind of thinking didn't last for 24 hours. In the morning of the second day of junior high school, Mu Feng had been spinning continuously for two days and one night, and he didn't sleep for more than half an hour in between. It was all supported by coffee and Red Bull. Fuel consumption should also be stuck.

He bought another cup of espresso at the convenience store outside, and rushed to his parents' house with energy after drinking it.

When he arrived at the house, it was Nian Qi who came out to open the door. Mu Feng was so sleepy that the coffee was useless at all, and there were two thick shadows hanging under his eyes. When he saw someone he was familiar with, he just lowered his head and poured it on him.

Nian Qi was taken aback by him, patted left and right to find that he was just too tired to feel relieved, dragged Mu Feng into the room with half his arms in his arms, and drank some water before he regained consciousness.Mu Fengwai leaned on Nianqi, blinked for a long time in sleepiness, but still remembered to wish his parents a happy new year.

Seeing that he was so sleepy, Gu Xiangmei felt sorry for her son.Immediately drove the two of them back, and told Nianqi to watch over Mu Feng, don't let him be reluctant to bear those patients in the hospital, and must rest at home.

As soon as he entered the house, Mu Feng touched the pillow and fell asleep, and after a while he started to fight slightly.

The New Year is a period of high incidence of accidents, and the hospital is always the busiest when thousands of families are reunited.Especially the black workshop of fireworks and naughty children who don't listen to the advice of adults can always make the hospital restless.In the past few days, there have been two black workshop explosions on the news, both of which are not far from Mu Feng's hospital.

Twenty-seven reckoned that not only did he not have time to sleep well, he certainly didn't have time to eat well, and he would definitely be hungry when he woke up from sleepiness.After covering Mu Feng with the quilt, he poured another glass of water and put it on the bedside before going out to buy vegetables.

Mu Feng slept in the dark, didn't know that Nian Qi had come back after all his trips. When he woke up, it was already afternoon. He lay on his back and looked at the ceiling. He felt his limbs were weak, his stomach was empty and there was nothing.

He sat up in a daze, still a little sleepy, but he knew that if he continued to sleep, he would not be able to fall asleep at night.He hammered his head, walked to the bathroom with his eyes closed, and splashed cold water on his face for a long time.

Twenty-seven was sitting in the living room watching TV, when he heard the sound of splashing water: "Are you awake? Do you still want to sleep, or do you want to eat something?"

Mu Feng came out with his messy hair fluttering, walked to the sofa and sat down, leaned on Nian Qi's lap, turned his head and saw that the TV series on his tablet was still broadcasting a TV series that was so thunderous, and watched it for 2 minutes. I was incapable of complaining, so I had to cover it with one palm and said, "I'm hungry, do you have some soup?"

"Yes, I'll serve it for you." Twenty Seven immediately put down his favorite TV series.

Twenty-seven cooked porridge with preserved egg and lean meat. After it was hot, he filled most of the bowl in a non-hot bowl and brought it to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng was hugging a sofa and pillow, and was texting at that time. The blessing text messages during the New Year and holidays were sent in batches.

When Twenty Seven approached, the tip of his nose smelled the warm salty porridge, and his stomach immediately rumbled, which was very fitting in the quiet room.

He didn't have time to take care of his mobile phone, so he put it on the sofa, held the bowl in both hands to warm up for a while, and then picked up the spoon and blew on it.

Nian Qi wiped Mu Feng's eye sockets with his fingers, feeling a little distressed for the dark circles under his eyes that hadn't faded away. Even though he had caught up on sleep, there were still some tiny red bloodshot eyes.Mu Feng ignored his messy hands, closed the eye that was being caressed by Nianqi, sipped the hot salty porridge, ground preserved eggs and minced meat between his teeth and swallowed, two thin lips Reddened by the heat.

He eats very quietly, without any movement, and chews lightly, which always gives people the illusion that he eats too little.

Mu Feng swallowed a mouthful of porridge, and spit out two mouthfuls of hot air.

"Slow down, drink it when it's cold." Twenty Seven said.

"Well, I'm a little hungry. I only drank a few cups of coffee in the hospital." Mu Feng blew on the thick soup in the spoon and said, "The more you eat, the more hungry you become. This porridge is really good, and your skill is getting better and better! You If I stopped being a model, I might be able to open a restaurant in the future."

"When we buy our own house, we will raise a cat. At meal time, the cat and I will squat on the chair and wait for you to cook."

Nianqi froze for a moment, if it wasn't for Mu Feng still looking extremely hungry, usually burying his head and blowing his breath while drinking porridge without even raising his eyes, he almost thought that Mu Feng already knew something. Test yourself.

But regardless of whether Mu Feng was tempting or not, the guilt in his heart became more and more intense, the more Mu Feng imagined a peaceful life, the more uncomfortable he felt, and felt that he was deceiving Mu Feng.

And this sense of guilt finally reached its peak in Mu Feng's comfortable sigh after he finished his last mouthful of porridge.

Feeling overwhelmed with the desire to confide in an instant, Nianqi stretched out his hand to hold Mu Feng, took a deep breath, and said, "My lord, I have something to do..."

The phone vibrated suddenly.

"Wait a minute." Mu Feng pulled out his hand, swiped open the screen to read the text message, it was still a New Year's greeting message, it was a strange foreign number.Mu Feng thought for a long time but couldn't remember where he was an acquaintance. Then he thought, maybe it was a classmate who hadn't contacted for a long time.

Then he replied, "Happy New Year."

After clicking send, Mu Feng turned around to look at Twenty Seven, and smiled apologetically, "Excuse me, what did you just say?"

"I said, the company and I have—"

Ding!

Why so many text messages!

Mu Feng looked down at the message again, and Er Qi had to wait patiently. He felt that this matter should be said today no matter what.As a result, Mu Feng only glanced at the phone, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he stood there strangely.

He held the phone tightly in one hand, his fingertips turned white, and the other hand was still holding an empty bowl, but it was shaking a little.

If the mobile phone is not strong enough, it may be squeezed with fingerprints by his inexplicable strength.

Mu Feng had never been so flustered before, it wasn't pure panic, but extreme anger mixed with shaking.Twenty-seven could see that he was restraining himself, restraining himself from getting angry in front of him, his tiger's mouth was pressed with a red and purple mark by the side shell of the mobile phone, and it seemed that he might throw the machine out at any time to relieve his anger.

Twenty Seven leaned over calmly, and glanced at the phone screen.

Mu Feng, on the other hand, was like a frightened bird. He was frightened by his probe. He immediately stood up, put on his slippers, and walked away from Nian Qi. He threw the empty bowl on the dining table and said, "I'll take a bath." "He took his mobile phone into the bathroom.

He reacted so quickly that Twenty Seven didn't read the whole message.

There was no sound of water coming from the bathroom for a long time, he didn't bring a change of clothes in, and the bath towels that were usually hung on the shelf had already been washed and hung on the balcony.Because Nianqi was at Mu's house for the past two days, the water heater was not turned on to boil water.

Nian Qi thought to himself, he probably didn't want to take a bath, but wanted to hide from himself.

This family is so strange recently, it seems that the two of them have been covered by some bad luck.First, Nian Qi had something on his mind, but now even Mu Feng has something on his mind.

After Mu Feng went in for more than ten minutes, there was a small sound of water. It wasn't a shower head, it should be an ordinary faucet.After a while, he came out, with water hanging on his face and hair, and said to Twenty Seven with a tired expression, "I'm still too sleepy, I'll go back to sleep."

The frank words that came to his lips were forced to be crushed and then swallowed. Twenty Seven nodded silently.

In fact, Nianqi saw the beginning of that text message, but it was just an ordinary opening line.

Start with five words:

"I'm Meng Lianfeng."