President spoils the dark wife

Mo Yiran came early. It was only more than three o'clock when he arrived.

Jingfu has been to Tanabata with his baby Shaozhuang art. Jingmo and his friends have gone to Tibet on a mountain bike with guitars on their backs to purify their souls and pursue freedom, so now the Jingjia courtyard is quite deserted.

Master Jing goes out for a walk. He is probably playing chess with an old man. He can't come back for a while.

There are a few elders who still have some things in the daytime. They don't come until they get some food.

Mo Yiran saw the photo album in Mrs. Jing's hand and was very interested: "when Mo Wen was a child? I really haven't seen it. I think he should be as serious as now when he was a child."

"Ranran is disappointed this time."

Qi Baiyu gathered her shawl and smiled kindly with a little cunning.

"Ranran, Mo Wen is silent now. I don't think he told you about his past?"

Mo Yiran nodded hurriedly and showed a curious baby. "Don't mention it, he doesn't like taking photos very much now. I took a picture of him last time and lost my temper with me."

It's true to lose his temper, but it was because Jing mowen lost his bet with Mo Yiran and was forced to wear women's clothes. Mo Yiran took it openly.

He was angry with Mo Yiran for a long time. Then Mo Yiran cooked him a bowl of wine for Yuanxiao and coaxed him back.

"Really? The more you grow up, the more careful you are." Qi Baiyu tutted a few times after hearing the speech, and then turned to look at old lady Jing. "Old lady, you don't care about your grandson."

"No wonder he's just like that." Mrs. Jing sighed and smiled at Mo Yiran: "Ranran, don't take pictures secretly in the future. When do you want to take pictures, tell Grandma that grandma picked up the smelly boy and tied him up to let you take enough pictures!"

Mo Yiran: "

It's a miracle that Jing mowen has lived so long

"Grandma, have mo Wen and Gu Xiu played together since childhood?"

Mo Yiran asked.

Mrs. Jing came over, sat between Qi Baiyu and Mo Yiran, and smiled: "yes, Ranran, don't look at the ink now. When he was a child, don't mention how cute."

"And our family, ah Xiu, is smiling now, but he didn't like to talk much when he was a child. He always has a calm and smelly face. When he grew up a little, he also likes to bully people. Chen Yu, the child of Chen Yu, was white and tender when he was a child, and his eyes were big. Like a little girl, ah Xiu always liked to drag his hair and scare him with small insects. Xiao Chen As soon as he cries, ah Xiu laughs. Don't mention teasing. "

Qi Baiyu talked about the past, and a gentle and kind smile floated on her face, as if she had gone back to the past and witnessed these things with her own eyes.

Mo Yiran thought it was very interesting.

Just heard from Qiao Yuanli that Chen Yu is a tyrant. Now there is another child who looks like a little girl and cries when provoked. He is really... Interesting.

Old lady Jing opened the album and Mo looked at it with ran.

"Who is this little boy? Is it ink?"

Mo Yi said to the shy little boy with a smiling face wearing a white short sleeved shirt and black shorts and small leather shoes on the photo album.

The little boy looked seven or eight years old. He stood under a big banyan tree with a small wooden sword in his hand, and a long tassel fell to the ground.

Behind the big banyan tree are some very ancient buildings, as well as the backs of several children in the same clothes.

And this place looks familiar.

"This is not Mo Wen. This is the eldest young master of the Cui family, Cui biejun."

Said Mrs. Jing.

"Hmm? Where's the ink? Is it one of the children behind?" Mo Yiran pointed his finger at the back of the children behind the little boy.

However, Qi Baiyu burst out laughing and said, "no, it's ah Xiu and some other good friends at that time. Ranran, you can't guess where Mo Wen is."

Mo Yiran looked for a long time and really didn't find anything else like a human.

"I really can't find where it is." Mo Yiran is willing to bow down.

Qi Baiyu couldn't help laughing louder and couldn't stop.

After a long time, he pointed to a big banyan tree and said, "your husband is on this tree. I still remember that several children were playing at Cui's house. When Mo Wen saw the tree, he had to climb up, but finally he didn't dare to come down. Finally, ah Jun, who was two years younger, climbed up and brought him down, which made us happy."

A Jun naturally refers to Cui biejun.

Mo Yiran couldn't help looking at the little boy in the photo album.

When Cui biejun was a child, he was really cute

"It's really interesting to think about it. At that time, several children had different personalities and their actions were in great contrast."

Mrs. Jing sighed for her grandson's hopelessness at that time, and then said: "Mo Wen was lively and cheerful when he was a child. He laughed when he met people. He was curious about everything. He liked to touch and hug. He looked like he was not afraid of heaven. But when something happened, he counseled. He held his mouth and didn't speak. He wrapped a bag of tears in his eyes and couldn't fall down. Ah Jun, when he was a child, he was very shy and shy. He didn't care about anything, but every time The most reliable one. I remember when I was a child, several children were almost abducted and run away by human traffickers. You also know the means of human traffickers. They would pretend to be relatives, slap the child first, and then yell at the child to run away from home. Passers-by would not intervene. At that time, if ah Jun hadn't been smart enough to find a chance to smash a roadside car with a brick and make a big noise, how many children It's probably dangerous. "

"Smashed a car..."

Don't smoke at the corners of your eyes. You have money and willfulness

If she encountered this kind of child when she was a child, if she followed Cui biejun, even if she was saved from human traffickers, Mo Changguo would have to peel off her skin when she went back

"Oh, there they are?"

While he was talking, suddenly a low male voice with a smile came from the door.

Mo Yiran looked up, and there was another puff in the corners of his eyes.

Isn't this Huo sha

What's he doing here?

Isn't this Tanabata Festival

Is he an old bachelor suitable for this group of married old ladies

When was the last time I saw this old man?

It seems that he lived in yunmu residence where Jing mowen lived, and then went to the opposite Gu Xiu's house early in the morning.

As a result, I didn't expect Huo Sha to open the door

He not only looked at himself coldly, but also satirized her that she had found a job delivering takeout

"Why are you here so early today? Don't you just like to step on some food?"

Qi Baiyu joked.

"Aren't you free today? I'm looking for you to gather mahjong." Huo Sha said, turning to Mo Yiran, "young lady is here too? Haven't seen you for a long time."

"Lord Huo, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look younger again."

People take the initiative to say hello with a smile. How can they ignore it?

And Huo Sha's face is really... Handsome against the sky!

Don't sigh in your heart.