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The unexplained boredom in her heart made Mo Qingyun feel extremely uncomfortable, so she simply reached out and pressed the window of the car to get some air with the help of the wind outside.

The speed of the car has slowed down after passing the speed bump just now. There are warm yellow street lights between the French paulownia on both sides of the road. The night outside is extremely quiet. Looking at the scenery outside the window, Mo Qingyun was a little lost for a while.

Xu Bai drove the car into the garage. Seeing that Mo Qingyun hadn't got out of the car, he reminded him: "Brother Mo, you're home."

"Ah, okay, thank you." Mo Qingyun quickly blinked a few times and came back to her senses, "You should drive back first, thank you, I will sleep here tonight."

Originally, Mo Qingyun told Xu Bai that they might leave after meeting each other, but he suddenly wanted to stay in this old house for one more night.

"Success." Xu Bai has no doubts about him, after all, this is Mo Qingyun's own home, and it is quite normal to stay here, "Then I will come here to pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Mo Qingyun got out of the car with her things, and walked directly into the villa through the door in the garage.

Go upstairs, turn left, and then continue to turn left at the fork where the deer is painted.

The deer on the wall was painted with paint, and it has become somewhat mottled with the passage of time.

Mo Qingyun couldn't help but reached out and touched the missing piece of antler, frowning and didn't move for a while.

"Remember this little deer?"

It was Mo Hanyu who spoke.

Xu Bailai shared the location with Mo Hanyu on the way, so that Mo Hanyu could know Mo Qingyun's location.

Seeing that the cars that brought his younger brother had all left, but the little ancestor didn't show up for a long time, Mo Hanyu naturally followed the road to the garage to find him.

Unexpectedly, he had just walked a few steps when he saw Mo Qingyun at the corner staring at the painting of God on the wall.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun didn't make a sound, Mo Hanyu continued: "In the years since we moved out, this house has never been lived in. It was an old friend of my father who bought the house to help our family in emergency, but he can Helping us keep the house has already done our best, and you little deer, no one can take care of it."

"Anyway, the house is back, if you still remember, take the time to fill it up with paint yourself. Others have forgotten how to paint this, if you really want to paint it badly, you will have to make trouble again. "

My... fawn?

Mo Qingyun finally looked away from the deer on the wall, and looked at Mo Hanyu who was beside him: "Brother, I don't mean to blame anyone."

"Well, I know, I just want to tell you." Mo Hanyu coughed lightly when he rarely saw his brother so quiet and not acting like a monster, "then hurry up, Dad has been waiting for you for a long time."

Finally, after taking a few more glances at the deer who could barely see its original appearance, Mo Qingyun followed Mo Hanyu's pace and walked towards the living room together.

The inside and outside of the house have been cleaned. Looking around, Mo Qingyun also saw many traces of new residence. It seems that the Mo family and his son have lived here for a while.

It's just that the huge house was extremely quiet, which was somewhat different from what Mo Qingyun remembered.

"After what happened before, Dad no longer wants to hire extra people at home." Mo Hanyu said while walking, "There are some things that you didn't know when you were young, so don't ask them when you see Dad later. Anyway, there are just us father and son in this family now, and Dad cooks the meal tonight by himself. If you feel dissatisfied after eating for a while, don't say it. You are so old, you should be sensible, you know? "

Was Mo Hanyu nagging like this before?

Mo Qingyun listened to the other party's non-stop exhortations, and occasionally agreed a few times when the other party paused, and then continued to listen to the other party.

It's not a long way, under the non-stop instructions of the other party, Mo Qingyun felt as if she had walked a long way.

Mo Hanyu led Mo Qingyun into the living room, and said, "Dad, Qingyun is back and brought you some presents."

Beside the tea table, there was a silver-haired man sitting on the wooden sofa, with his back straight, looking at a book in his hand, with a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking at Mo Qingyun When the time came, he pulled down the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Although the opponent's hair is not black, but his face does not have a strong sense of age, if it is not for this silver hair, some people will believe that he is only 40 years old.

"Dad, I'm back..." Mo Qingyun looked at the man in front of her, her nose felt sore for some reason.This emotion came suddenly, without giving Mo Qingyun a chance to prepare, her eyes immediately turned red.

In the early years, Mo Shengqian was also an all-powerful player in the mall, and he usually had a serious look.

But I don't know if it's because he retreated to the second line and stayed at home all these years. When he suddenly saw this worried little son, Mo Chengqian couldn't put up with the airs that he had severed the father-son relationship with his son back then.

Mo Chengqian looked at his youngest son who had already walked in front of him, looked him up and down several times, and after a while he shook his head and sighed: "It's good to be back, I heard that you actors are quite busy, are you going to leave soon?"

"I told my assistant to ask him to pick me up tomorrow." Mo Qingyun pursed her lips and followed Mo Chengqian step by step.

Mo Hanyu was heaving a sigh of relief at first, afraid that Mo Qingyun would make his father angry again like before. Before coming, he even thought about what he would do in the worst situation.

Now seeing his younger brother as obedient and obedient as if he had changed his gender, Mo Hanyu almost didn't hold back the breath he felt in his heart.

But it's okay, brother, be good, it's better than fighting against your father when you come up, right?

"I don't know how to cook much. You won't be able to eat the big meal like before." Mo Chengqian recalled the time when his youngest son gave him a headache, so he simply said his ugly words before eating.

Mo Qingyun looked at the dishes on the table and shook her head: "It's already very rich."

"Dad, you've worked hard." Mo Qingyun continued.

According to the memories he received, the original owner was a capable person before he came.

This kind of behavior is especially excessive when boys enter puberty. It's okay to be willful, but it's still the kind of unreasonable troublemaking that completely ignores the reality.

Mo Qingyun had an impression of those, but facing such two family members, he didn't want to treat them that way.

It's just that this change has obviously shocked the Mo family father and son in front of them.

Mo Shengqian's hand holding the wine glass trembled unconsciously, and the corners of his lips were tensed, trying to hide his over-excited emotions.

In the past, he always blamed his youngest son for superfluous praise, but now looking at his son whom he hadn't seen for many years, Mo Chenggan didn't know how to speak for a while, so he just took a sip of the wine in his hand.

Mo Hanyu hasn't been in contact with Mo Qingyun for a long time, at most he just asked about his younger brother's recent situation from Gu Peimin's side. He really didn't expect that what Gu Peimin praised Mo Qingyun was really not nonsense.

My younger brother seems to have really changed a lot, and he is still developing in a good direction.

Mo Qingyun didn't pay much attention to their anomalies, and followed suit very naturally.

Anyway, there is still a lot of time to get along later, instead of making up and finding reasons to explain his contrast, it is better to leave this question moderately blank. As the family gets along with each other, he believes that they will fill in the answer by themselves.

Although there were only three people in the family, father and son, and the dishes on the table were not very rich, but Mo Qingyun felt that this was more of a family atmosphere.

It seems that the ideal family I imagined when I was young should be like this.

After a meal, because there was no nanny at home, Mo Qingyun took the initiative to take over the tasks of washing dishes and tidying up. Mo Shengqian was even more surprised by this, but he didn't say anything, and went into the study to practice calligraphy after dinner.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Mo Hanyu watched Mo Qingyun skillfully wash the dishes and tidy up the stove, and couldn't help but ask, "Qingyun, tell me the truth, how many beatings have you suffered in life these years outside? "

"When you were studying abroad, I didn't lose money to you, and I even hired a nanny for you." Mo Hanyu couldn't help opening his mind, "You wouldn't start at that time and secretly give people money outside. Do you work washing dishes?"

"No... You didn't have time to go out to wash dishes for others at that time, unless you sneaked out through the window in the middle of the night. Then after returning to China? Did Gu Zhu abuse you after returning to China?"

"Tsk, that's not right, you didn't seem to have time to find Gu Zhu after you came back..."

"It's not that your economic company asked you, right? Then why don't you come to me? After all, you are my younger brother..."

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Mo Qingyun ignored Mo Hanyu's wild guesses at first, until the other party started to make wild guesses, and then she really couldn't help it: "I said brother, my dear brother, you can't think better, hope My order?"

"Then tell me, why have you changed so much? When you were a child, your elementary school homework asked you to wash a small handkerchief by yourself, and you would hug my thigh and cry for a long time." Mo Hanyu looked in disbelief.

In theory, he shouldn't be responsible for this stupid thing, but after hearing what Mo Hanyu said, Mo Qingyun still couldn't help but feel extremely ashamed on his face.

"I changed my mind and started a new life. I want to live a normal life as a normal human being, can't I?"

Mo Hanyu looked at Mo Qingyun carefully, and pouted: "Yes, yes...but..."

"No but." Mo Qingyun finished cleaning up the last point, patted Mo Hanyu's shoulder, and wiped the unwiped water on the other's clothes, "Our dad is still cooking, I'll wash the dishes What's the matter? It's better than you watching from the sidelines, right? Are you ashamed to be a big brother like this?"

"Go, go!" Mo Hanyu felt that the shirt was soaked quickly, and unceremoniously shook his brother's brains, "This shirt is made of real silk. If you wash the oil off your hands, feel it on me!"

"Ah!" Hearing what the other party said, Mo Qingyun paused as she was about to run away, raised her head and pretended to think for a moment, then blinked, "Oh, I seem to have forgotten to wash it!"

Mo Hanyu could see that what Mo Qingyun said was a lie, but he still couldn't help itching his hands and wanted to beat him up: "Mo Qingyun, you little bastard! Don't run away if you have the ability!"

Mo Qingyun didn't care what Mo Hanyu said, she just raised her eyebrows and smiled, smeared oil on her feet and ran away.

The old house of the Mo family was not too small, and Mo Qingyun completely threw Mo Hanyu away after turning a few turns on the familiar road.

Everything happened extremely naturally, until Mo Qingyun stopped and stood in front of the dark brown carved wooden door, only then did she realize that there was something wrong with her behavior just now, and the smile on her face froze immediately.