If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and you will hurt lovesickness.The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, and the breath is like gossamer.A wisp of lingering fragrance is here, what can I hope for a thousand gold wanderers.

When does the symptom come?

When the light is half dim, when the moon is half bright.

——Mo Qingxian

After the fifteenth day, there was basically no heavy snowfall in Beijing, and the school officially opened.

Mo Qingxian didn't think of this question until he woke up the next day. He thought that Meng Yuannian would rush back to Shanghai overnight, and his mood was like falling into an ice valley.Meng Yuannian said at the right time that he would stay in Beijing for a year as an exchange student of the school.He stared at Meng Yuannian, only to feel that his heart was rolling in a frying pan and then came back again, aching and sore.Sour tears came out, he threw himself on Meng Yuannian, hugged the pillow and beat him again and again, he was so ashamed and annoyed that Meng Yuannian, who was beating him, hugged his head and begged for mercy before he gave up.

According to the Lin family's rules, it is seven o'clock in the morning when one cannot sleep past one hour.So when Mo Qingxian and Meng Yuannian went downstairs, old master Lin, Lin Mo, had already finished a set of Tai Chi. He was only in his early sixties this year, his beard and hair were all white, but he looked energetic and Zhai Shuo had a ruddy complexion.While taking the towel handed by the servant to wipe his hands, he tilted his head and greeted Meng Yuannian: "Ah Yuan is down, come, have some breakfast, after eating, our grandson and grandson will go out and do some tricks."

Mo Rou sat in front of the table helplessly, and said coquettishly, "Father, you just finished a set of punches, so hurry up and rest first. A Yuan will never run away, why are you in a hurry."

"Haha, I'm too impatient." Lin Mo laughed a few times, stepped forward and patted Meng Yuannian's shoulder and said gently: "A few days ago, you said in your letter that you need to discuss something with me. After eating, let's go Tell me upstairs."

Meng Yuannian's face showed a smile that was rarely sincere, and this smile only had a sense of amazement and beauty. His tone was sincere and respectful, and he looked at Lin Mo firmly: "Thank you, Grandpa, for always believing in me like this." I."

"Sit down first, I once had a relationship with your father." Lin Mo laughed as if he remembered something: "20 years ago, your father was not... We fought against each other when we were together. At the beginning, we had a fight over your father's name. Now that you think about it, you were really young and energetic at that time. In a blink of an eye, things have changed and things have changed."

"Hehe. My father often mentioned this matter to me when he was alive, so he was very obsessed with my name." Meng Yuannian also laughed softly. One old and one young, it was clear that they didn't say anything to others, but It seems to say a lot.It's just that they don't understand it.

"What name?" Mo Qingxian looked at Meng Yuannian suspiciously, the curiosity factor in his heart was infinitely fermented, and he just wished he could understand their riddle immediately.

"That's right, Daddy, you and A Yuan will whet people's appetites. Halfway through talking like this, it only makes us outsiders scratch our heads in a hurry." Mo Rou's usual Lin Mo's joy is also very pampering to this daughter-in-law, That's why Mo Rou always speaks kindly and coquettishly in front of Lin Mo.

Looking at Lin Mo's expression, Meng Yuannian knew that he was jealous of himself, and then he smiled in relief: "It's just an interesting story about my father when he was young, and grandpa just happens to be one of the protagonists."

"Haha, good boy, you still make fun of me as an old bone." Lin Mo quickly took the words, "Although A Yuan's father was young, he was also a well-known figure in the road, but he had a name that was very inconsistent with his profession. , I would often be teased by my opponents. The first time I saw him, he looked majestic, and when I announced his name, I just let my admiration stick in my throat, and I sprayed tea all over his face."

"What's the name, grandpa, don't be a fool, your grandson is going to die in a hurry." Mo Qingxian saw that Lin Mo stopped after speaking, remembering that he wanted to speak for Lin Mo.

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