What should I do if I found my aunt's towel in Zhuma's schoolbag?

Su Chi's words silenced all three of them. At first, Mo Yao thought that he was drunk and infected by the current atmosphere, so he felt a little homesick, or he was just joking, so he asked him casually: "Why do you suddenly think of going home for the New Year?"

Su Chi picked up the wine glass, didn't drink it, and looked at the slightly glowing liquid in it against the light: "Two days ago, your father called and said that he wanted to get together with the whole family this year to have a reunion year. Mo Xin and Mo Sen I’m going to buy a plane ticket to go home in the next few days, and it happens that Miaomiao is here with us, so let’s go back together.”

"The eldest brother and the second brother have also returned home?" Mo Yao asked him a little surprised. In his impression, the two elder brothers in the family have not been back for several years since they left home, just like Mo Miao who has been in the United States all these years.

"Well, I should be home in a few days."

Mo Yao looked at his expressionless face as usual, and realized that he might not be joking. Thinking of them going back to that home in a few days, and celebrating the New Year there, Mo Yao's heart suddenly I panicked a little.

Subconsciously looking in the direction of Shan Linjia, Shan Linjia gave him a look back, signaling him not to get excited.

"Uncle, do you really want to go back? Are you kidding me?"

"It's just going home for the New Year. What's the point of joking about this kind of thing?"

Mo Yao was blocked by him for nothing to say. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but express his thoughts: "If you want to go back, go back, I won't go back."

Su Chi didn't expect that he would disobey him, so he raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Why, I don't even want to see your father anymore after being away from home for a few years."

"Do they know how many years I have been away from home?" Mo Yao looked at him unconvinced: "I thought they had long forgotten that there was a little son like me, and they were happy to live in their own two-person world !"

"What nonsense?" Su Chi glared at him, although his tone was still as flat as usual, but he could tell that he was about to get angry.

"Mo Yao." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Shan Linjia stretched out his hand and tugged on his sleeve: "Speak well, don't get excited."

"Don't interrupt if you don't understand!" Mo Yao shook off his hand and looked at Su Chi with red eyes: "Uncle, think about it for yourself. I was thrown away by them when I was so young." When I arrived in this small mountain village, I was only 8 years old. I kept begging them not to let me go, not to let me leave them. My eyes were swollen from crying, and my throat was inflamed and sore for several days, but what about them, Not only did we not regret it, but we only called a full year after we moved here and asked a few words, even more so in these years, let alone let us go back for the New Year, even if we came to see me, we would never Never before, such parents, such a family, you tell me to go back to celebrate the New Year now, why should they let me go back, I must go back, I will not go back, absolutely not!"

Mo Yao's sudden outburst surprised both Shan Linjia and Su Chi, and Mo Miao next to him was so frightened that he sobered up. After shaking his head, he turned his head to look at Mo Yao who was beside him with an excited expression.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?"

"Third brother, come and express your own opinion, what do you think of this matter?"

The blame was suddenly shifted to him. Mo Miao looked puzzled, so she had to calm down and comfort him: "You mean Dad asked us to go home for the New Year, Yaoyao, please don't get excited, actually I think It's not a bad thing, right? Our family hasn't had a good reunion for so long, and now the elder brother and the second elder brother are willing to go home. If we go back together with uncle, wouldn't it just be possible for the whole family to reunite? How rare opportunity, you can still..."

"Third Brother!"

Mo Yao interrupted him suddenly excitedly, and Mo Miao was taken aback by him, and the last bit of drunkenness was completely wiped out by his voice.

"All right."

Su Chi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said in a calm voice: "Don't say any more, this matter has already been decided, and I just said it today to inform you so that you can prepare, not to ask you If you come back, you have to reply, and if you don’t reply, you have to reply.”

"Uncle, I...!"

"Okay, okay." Seeing that Mo Yao was about to get agitated again, Shan Linjia hurried over and pulled his arm to tell him not to continue talking. Looking at Su Chi's face that was about to squeeze out water, he didn't forget Smiling and smoothing things over to ease the atmosphere: "You should be tired after drinking so much, I'll take Mo Yao out to have some wind, and I'll be back in a while."

After speaking, he couldn't help but pull Mo Yao's arm and walked outside. Mo Yao didn't wear any shoes. He wanted to struggle but Shan Linjia's strength was too great. He could only be half hugged and half hugged by him like a little chicken. captured out.

The door of the living room was slammed shut with a "bang". Hearing the gradually blurred voice outside, Mo Miao couldn't help but sigh and turn her head to look at Su Chi.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

"Okay." Su Chi sneered, and put the wine glass heavily on the table: "I just found out today that your brothers have really grown up, your wings have hardened, and your ability to contradict people is really better than the other."

Even if we are good, we will not contradict you on purpose, Mo Miao complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud, now that Su Chi is in a bad mood, it's better for him not to hit the gun at this time .

"Uncle, don't be too angry. In fact, Yaoyao will have this reaction. You should have expected it at the beginning. He is different from us. He was brought here by you since he was a child. Dad has not come to see him for so many years. It’s normal for him to be unable to accept it for a while, he’s still young, and he can’t get over this hurdle in his heart, so I’ll have a good talk with him tonight.”

"Is 16 still young? It's coming of age soon. He thought he could be a child for a few more years." Su Chi let out a breath, rubbing his temples with a headache: "I don't want to force him, but this time he has to." No matter what, I won’t change my mind.”

Mo Miao glanced at his face, and asked speculatively: "Dad is so anxious to let us go back, is it because this year is Yaoyao's coming-of-age ceremony?"

Su Chi nodded, with a serious and low tone: "This year is very important to that child. Of course, my eldest brother hopes to be by his side to accompany him through this coming-of-age ceremony, otherwise you will know it from his temper."

Of course, Mo Miao didn't know what kind of temper their father had. Not only did he know, he had suffered a lot because of it. For a while, he also understood why Su Chi was so irritable.

He smiled, stood up and patted Su Chi on the shoulder comfortingly: "Uncle, don't worry, although Yaoyao said that, he is not an ignorant child after all, talk to him later, he will agree .”

"Whether he agrees or not, he has to go back this time."

After Su Chi said this, he got up and went to the study room. Immediately afterwards, the door of the study room was slammed shut with a "bang". Mo Miao looked at his back, thinking it was funny for a moment. Unexpectedly, he always had a cool and wise image. The showy Su Chi also has such an out-of-control side.

Anyway, I have to go home this year, go home, Mo Miao sat back on the sofa again, her head was dizzy thinking about the appearance of the home in her memory, and she gradually fell asleep.

Besides, Mo Yao, who was dragged out by Shan Linjia just now, these two guys suddenly realized that they were not wearing shoes when their bare feet were stepping on the snow mixed with ice slag. What is the difference between standing in the snow and killing him.

Looking at his face that was instantly flushed by the wind, Shan Linjia's intestines were about to turn green with regret, and he wanted to go in and get his shoes immediately.

Mo Yao held his hand and refused to let him go, shaking so badly that he couldn't even speak: "I don't want to go in! I hate him and don't want to see him again!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Shan Linjia pinched his face helplessly, seeing that he really didn't want to go in anymore, so he had to squat down with his back facing him.

Mo Yao looked at him strangely: "What are you doing?"

"Carry you, silly daughter-in-law." Shan Linjia looked back at him and smiled: "You don't want to go in and put on your shoes. If you stand barefoot in the snow like this, you will definitely get frostbite. I will carry you to my house."

"You have to carry me on your back."

Listening to the pampering that was about to come out in the end, and looking at his broad back through the orange light in the corridor, Mo Yao's nose suddenly felt a little sore, and she bent down and lay on his back, burying her face in him. He rubbed his neck lightly: "Then you have to carry it well, don't drop me."

"it is good."

Shan Linjia smiled, tightened his arms and lifted him up easily with a little force: "Let's go, hold my daughter-in-law tightly."

The night's wind and snow had stopped, and a thin layer of snow had accumulated on the ground, and a clear footprint was immediately printed on it. Shan Linjia was bearing the weight of two people, so the footsteps were much heavier than usual.

Mo Yao listened to the steady breathing sound close to his ears, and the creaking sound of his feet on the snow, everything seemed peaceful and precious, if possible, he really wanted to keep walking like this, no To take care of their family, friends, and this cold and realistic society, there are only two of them in the whole world.

He has Shan Linjia, Shan Linjia has him, and that's enough.

As he walked, the two arms wrapped around his neck slowly tightened. Shan Linjia was already sweating a little from walking, and he was almost out of breath when he was wrapped around him again. Feeling helpless, his big hands gently bumped on Mo Yao's buttocks.

"Daughter-in-law, be careful, otherwise neither of us will be able to go home today."

"Then don't go back." Mo Yao whispered next to his ear, "Why don't we just keep walking like this?"