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New year's Eve.

The snow road is bumpy.

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, the whole city of C had a great snowstorm. The snow had not melted for three days. It took more than four hours to drive from Mu's house to his ancestral home in the countryside. Along the way, Lan Xi nestled beside his father. Mu Mingsheng asked this and that kindly. Then he asked her to get out of the car and tell mu Yanchen clearly in a moment.

Lan Xi listened to listen to blush, nodded: "well, I understand."

"What are you going to tell grandfather?" Mu Mingsheng asked in a worried soft voice.

"I said He didn't come back from his busy work. He didn't have enough annual leave. He will come to pick me up after the new year. " She lied at will.

Mu Mingsheng's frown was slowly released, patted her hand and nodded, bypassing the topic and smiling kindly: "this time, the stomach is showing? Has it been five months? "

"More than four. It's not yet may." Lan Xi's face was slightly red, holding his father's hand and saying with embarrassment.

The coach stopped on the way, and the people on the bus changed. Mu Yanchen drives alone in the back, loaded with new year goods. Lanxi can't help but change the bus to him. As soon as he goes in, he is led in by mu Yanchen. Frowning, he helps her close the door: "didn't you tell you not to change it on the way? This kind of long-distance highway is close to the mountain. In winter, it is always windy. Normal people can't stand it and run around. "

"I can't help it. Dad asked me to tell you something. Besides, I want to come to you." Lan Xi blushed a face, but still said his intention.

Under the dim yellow light in the car, mu Yanchen gazed at her beautiful face carefully and said in a low voice: "dare you say so in front of him?"

"Even if I don't say it, he can see that I like you, and I don't need to cover up when I'm married," Lan Xi arched into his arms and flashed a shrewd and bright light from the corner of his eye, asking for credit in general, "right? Husband. "

Mu Yanchen Junyi's mouth just started to smile, but at the moment it is stiff.

He had not heard her cry before. At first, he felt a strong palpitation. He kneaded into her soft hair a little more forcefully and bent down to capture her rosy lips.

Lan Xi gently blocked his mouth, his face was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "you wait, I want to tell you something. I'll kiss you again if you want to kiss."

Mu Yanchen's eyes light as water, deep in the meaning of the unknown, indicating her to go on.

"You know, grandfather didn't show up at our wedding."

He was silent.

"He's too old. My father has only told him that I'm pregnant and anxious to get married. His legs and feet are inconvenient, and he can't ride in a wheelchair for such a long time to attend the wedding ceremony. The news of his ancestral home is blocked. It's suitable for resting. It's just that you can hide this matter from Lan Xi." Mu Yanchen, you know, why dad can accept this thing He has been through so many things, but my grandfather is not sure, including the fact that I am not my mother's own flesh and blood. Before aunt Mo went to the ancestral house, my father told her not to disclose any information So... "

She bit her lips gently. Under the warm orange light, there was a clear water stain on her rosy lips.

He continued to listen with indifference.

Lanxi took a deep breath and risked being severely repaired by him and said, "so I have to trouble you. My grandfather still thinks that we are still Or... "

Brother and sister.

Mu Yanchen a pair of clear eyes, like the night sky reflected in the deep pool, shining with a trace of cold, people can't guess what it means. Lanxi waited for a long time without a reply, and could not help but tensed his scalp and asked, "can you agree?"

His eyes flash a glimmer of light, Lan Xi Zheng Zheng Zheng did not respond, the next moment but immediately sober up.

Damn it, she's still covering his mouth.

But who knows Lanxi's hand just released, she felt a strong force on her waist suddenly captured the past, she leaned on the comfortable pillow, mu Yanchen's charming face was pressed down with strong air pressure, and then her lips were heavily sealed. Lanxi fell into a passionate kiss with a loud voice, and her teeth were heavily pried open, and her masculinity was strong In the mouth of breath irrigation, her tongue tip was rolled up and forced to linger, and strong sucking and sucking made the root of her tongue sour and painful. The strength behind her brain was strong and domineering. She could do nothing but bear his sudden mania, and her pain and quickness drowned her together.

There was a start-up sound from the car ahead, and it was back on the road in the gradually darkening sky.

Lan Xi pushed him, indicating that he should catch up with him. But he did not move. Instead, the agitation and plunder in his mouth became more and more fierce. She frowned wrongly and had no other choice but to cater to him. She comforted his cold anger without saying a word with a gentle back kiss. Sure enough, after a moment, mu Yanchen's action was not so heavy, sucking. The strength of sucking was much softer, and she was slightly immersed in her initiative 。

The car in front of Mu Mingsheng has been driving far away.

“…… Is Dad going to stay in his ancestral home? " Release her lips, mu Yanchen's bright eyes like washed by water, shining, voice also with a trace of sexy hoarseness, "a few days?"

"About three or four days, on the fifth day of junior high school, I'm going to visit my grandparents. You should also follow aunt Mo to her mother's house..." Lan Xi's eyes in front of begging, holding his big palm gently shaking, "you just bear with it, three or four days, three or four days will be fine."Mu Yanchen cold eyes squint, thin lips pursed into a dangerous arc, staring at her.

Lan Xi found that he had been holding the steering wheel with one hand in a series of actions just now. Even though his lust fell and he was slightly out of control, he did not forget that he kept a trace of soberness on the long-distance highway, and the aura of strategizing gradually dispersed. Mu Yanchen thought carefully and decided to endure these days. After all, he was an old man. It was better to hide some things than to pick them out and let him have to accept them.

See his eyes in the cold scattered, Lan Xi this just a sigh of relief, know that he is agreed.

"When I live in the wing room, I sleep next door to me. My grandfather has an early rest at night. I can accompany you." He asked lightly.

Lan Xi's eyebrows jumped: "Auntie Sun said that she was afraid that something might happen to me at night, and that she would not take good care of herself and would like to accompany me..."

"You can try."

Lan Xi's words were cut in the air, and her lips were half open and could not speak.

The corner of her mouth pursed a sweet smile. She covered her mouth and didn't make a sound. She only felt that the bumpy cold had become warm all the way.

When the car arrived at the ancestral home, it was already more than six o'clock in the evening, and it was all dark.

The lights inside and outside the ancestral home are bright. Just as Lanxi wants to untie the safety belt, she is trapped in the co driver's seat by a solid embrace.

Mu Yanchen deeply frowns, knowing that three or four days after getting out of the car can't be intimate with her.

It's strange that he's willing.

Although such a short few minutes or even dozens of seconds can not make up for it, it can at least solve the burning love in his heart. He snorted and kiss her, from the corner of his eyes to the neck, put his big palm into her coat, rub her body through the soft sweater, and even put the tender meat between her neck in her heavy scarf, leaving a lot of kisses to announce his possession and force her Warm little hands five fingers apart and he clasped, regardless of any outside sound and his warm end.

A few minutes later, my grandfather was pushed out of the wheelchair. Lan Xi was very tight in his heart. He resisted with his lips, indicating that he would not make any mischief.

Mu Yanchen moved away from her lips, picked off the scarf, and dropped the closing kiss on her sensitive clavicle. Then he tied the button of her coat for her, looked at her with burning eyes, and opened the door.

The lively and extraordinary sound of firecrackers and fireworks, belonging only to the strong flavor of the countryside, spread from the door.

Mo Ruqing stood at the gate of his ancestral home and looked out, his eyes full of pitiful wishes.

When she saw mu Yanchen leading Lanxi out of another car door, she was relieved. She obviously heard the sound of a huge stone falling in her heart. The tears moved her eyes.

***

in the night, Lanxi accompanied his grandfather for a long time. The old man, who was over 80 years old, almost lost his teeth. He grinned and looked at his great grandson who was still in his stomach. He said something to Lanxi for a long time.

Mu Yanchen and Mu Ziming are discussing the matter of Mu's company. Two aunts and three aunts are preparing melon plates and fruit plates after dinner. Second aunt also advises three aunts to adopt a child.

From time to time, mu Yanchen's eyes swept towards here lightly, just hitting the crazy eyes of Lanxi.

I don't know what kind of joke my grandfather told, but she couldn't help moving back to her eyes and laughing. Her smile was sweet and bright.

Mu Yanchen couldn't help squinting.

Auntie sun brought a bowl of soup and could smell something from afar. Before he got to Lanxi, he frowned, interrupted Mu Ziming coldly and walked towards this side --

"Miss, look at this jujube porridge, which is made by jujube trees in the small yard. This year's new dates are dried in the sun. I'll make tea for the old man in winter. Since you're here, try it ……”

"Wait a minute." A voice came from afar.

Aunt sun was stunned.

Mu Yanchen stretched his arms around the low table on the couch and looked at the material inside the porridge. Then he said faintly: "the new jujube is very tonic, but the jujube skin is not digestible, which is easy to hurt the stomach. Pay attention to it when you eat it."

Aunt sun was embarrassed. She knew that, but

"Well It's not easy to do when you do it. You can't... "

"I know that manual work is not convenient. If you have time, you can remove the skin and core. If you don't have time, you can forget it." Mu Yanchen also suddenly react to come over, this is not in their own home can not take care of her in person, can only light a sentence as the end.

Lan Xi chuckled and said, "thank you, aunt sun. Don't you think my brother is stupid? Why do you want to do it in advance? It's better to spit out the skin and core when eating? Is that right? "

Aunt sun laughed: "that's not the same. Young master, this is careful. In the future, our young grandmother must be very happy. Don't you think so?"

The old man Mu was trembling and shaking. His dry hand touched mu Yanchen's arm. He asked him in a hoarse voice with his air leaking teeth and a smile on his face Are you going to have a wife

Mu Yanchen's face suddenly became black.

Lan River holding a bowl of porridge, but vaguely visible shoulder because of the smile and not live to stir.

Cold and embarrassed, he replied out of politeness, "well."OK.

Good.

This girl, don't be caught by him at night, or she will look good.

***

the coal made the heating hot. Lan Xi helped aunt sun to make the bed, and after a while, he said a lot of words before leaving.

In the big living room, Mr. Mu is still directing Mu Mingsheng to do this and that. From time to time, the father and son are impatient. Mu Yanchen has already stepped out of the living room and walked slowly towards the room of Lanxi.

But I didn't expect a figure standing in the middle of the courtyard. I didn't know how long it had been standing.

Mo Ruqing stood in a daze, as if he had not regained consciousness.

"What's the matter?" He asked lightly. There was no one around. His tone was polite and distant.

Mo Ruqing was startled.

She looked back and finally saw her son, whom she had been thinking about day and night. Her heart suddenly became sour and indescribable. She choked for a long time and then suppressed the bitterness. She began to laugh with tears and said in a somewhat helpless way: "just Lan Xi met me when she came into the room, and we said hello to her... "

She choked her throat again and her eyes were warmer. She said with a smile, "she called me mom and said it's too cold outside to catch a cold. Let me go in to accompany your father and have a rest."

Mu Yanchen narrowed his eyes, thin lips covered with a trace of pale, staring at her.

"You told me that because Lanxi's birthday is the seventh day of the lunar new year, you may spend the Spring Festival in Mu's house. But a few days ago, I heard from sister sun that you came back here and I felt that..." Mo Ruqing blinked and held back her tears. She said in a trembling voice, "I think you must be willing to forgive me, otherwise you won't make such a decision."

Mu Yanchen a pair of cold eyes gradually put soft, thin lips light open, low way: "this is the meaning of dad."