I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Yan Waner was now at home with her husband and children at ease. Although Yan Waner had not done a good job in some things before, now Yan Waner and the people around Mu Qiaoyang handled their relationship very well. Now Yan Waner was a very virtuous image.

Similarly, it was hard to believe what Yan Waner used to do. Ever since Yan Waner was pregnant with a lamb, he began to slowly say goodbye to his past life. And no longer had any contact with the previous people.

Mu Qiaoyang also began to slowly change his bad habits and encourage himself to be a good man. This kind of Mu Qiaoyang also made Yan Waner feel at ease.

Every day, the whole family was happy.

Mu Qingtian once went to see the lamb, and for some reason, Mu Qingtian always remembered Early when he saw such a small body. Although Mu Qingtian and Early didn't have such a deep relationship, they were still his own children. In the last period of time, Mu Qingtian really wanted to take good care of Early from the bottom of his heart. It was also an explanation for himself and for him. In this way, Mu Qingtian could let go of his guilt, but god didn't give him the chance.

Although everyone's life is like this, it looks very satisfied. It was as if everyone had returned to their original position, the best position.

However, these people were worried about Qingtian's situation. Mu Qingtian had been away for two days and should have reached his destination. However, he did not contact his family. He did not know what happened to Mu Qingtian and how he was doing after he left. Before Mu Qingtian left, he told Mu Ruoliu and the others that he didn't want to have any contact with his family during this period of time, so even if the family were worried about Mu Qingtian, there was nothing they could do. It seems that Mu Qingtian really planned to bring Yun Zhuran back.

On the other side of the world, Mu Qingtian got off the plane and saw Professor Old.

"Teacher." Mu Qingtian walked over with a smile.

Nothing seemed to have changed. Although many things were the same, they could still find the subtle differences in the similarities.

Professor Old grew older, and the wrinkles on his face gradually increased. Mu Qingtian was a little different from before, but it was more about how this person felt to others.

"Ah." In Professor Old's heart, Mu Qingtian was his proudest disciple. So Professor Old was very happy with Qingtian's visit these times. Although Mu Qingtian was not the most talented or learned professor, he was the most agreeable to the professor.

"How long are you planning to stay this time?" Professor Old wanted to take the suitcase from Mu Qingtian.

"I haven't decided yet. I'm here mainly to continue my photography journey. Actually, that's not the case, professor. I came here to calm my heart. During this time, too many things have happened around me. I feel like I can't take it anymore, so I want to do something different from before. I want to ease my emotions."

"Sure. Okay." In fact, Professor Old knew a lot about Mu Qingtian and the Mu family. So I haven't said much to Mu Qingtian. Now, I'm really happy to hear Mu Qingtian's plan. In fact, Professor Old had wanted to talk to Mu Qingtian about his family before, but after Mu Qingtian returned, the relationship between the two people was a little A lot, but in a much better state than before.

Mu Qingtian wanted to rent a house nearby, but at the professor's urging, Mu Qingtian moved into the professor's apartment.

The professor was supposed to live alone, but Mu Qingtian didn't expect to see another person when he reached his destination.

"This is my good brother. He's a painter. He's very famous, but I don't think you know anything about this either." Professor Old held Mu Qingtian's hand and said.

"Hello, I'm Yan Xingzhi." He stood up and smiled at Mu Qingtian.

The old man really had a sense of immortality and gave the impression that he was an old artist who was engaged in art.

"My name is Mu Qingtian. I'll give you some advice from now on." Mu Qingtian reached out his hand.

In fact, looking at Yan Xingzhi, Mu Qingtian always had a familiar feeling, but did not know where this feeling came from. It was a strange feeling.

"Yes." Yan Xingzhi never said much, but he simply greeted Mu Qingtian and didn't say anything more.

"This is my disciple who I was very proud of before. I want to study in this place during this period of time, so I brought her here."

Professor Old had always known Yan Xingzhi's character very well, and did not say anything. Instead, he introduced Mu Qingtian's identity with fried eggs.

"Come here." Professor Old walked in front and showed the way.

Mu Qingtian said nothing and followed the professor.

In fact, Professor Old had already tidied up the room before, waiting for Mu Qingtian to move in, as if Mu Qingtian had to move in.

Mu Qingtian looked at Professor Old and swallowed the words she had wanted to refuse. In fact, she was really not used to living here, because, after all, living with the old people, there are many things to face, and Mu Qingtian also felt that he was disturbing others.

"You just have a good life here. The old man downstairs, I don't understand tower's character, so just ignore him. Just tell me what you have to do these days. This bar is your own home. Pack your things first and call me when you have something to do." Professor Old brought Mu Qingtian into the room, briefly explained some things, and left. In fact, because Professor Old had never had a child, Professor Old regarded Mu Qingtian as his own child. Also, if the professor's lover did not leave so early, the professor's child would really be about the same age as Mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian looked at the room. It was very simple, but it looked very comfortable. The room was full of the work of the professor. Although the professor was just a teacher at that school now, he was really a good photographer when he was young. These works must have been from that time.