Mo Shao's little feather

Days go by day by day, especially when two people are together, it feels like time goes by so fast.

Zhongli Yuyu felt that in the blink of an eye, he and Mo Xin had known each other for more than a year.

It's summer again.

From the big admiration at the beginning to the current lover.

There is a growing understanding and intimacy between the two.

Zhongli Yuyu also gradually relaxed from the initial anxiety, enjoying the interaction and petting with each other more freely.

It is worth mentioning that Wu Zicong has not left since he came back last year.

In the company, Duan Muhan and Wu Zicong still bicker every day when they are free, and warm up with a full set of martial arts when they are in a hurry.

Some time ago, Mo Xin's brothers who had played since childhood all came back for a meeting.

Mo Xin originally planned to bring Zhongli Yuyu there, but he refused.

He didn't know him at the gathering of old friends for many years, so he didn't want to join in the fun.

Mo Xin was silent for a while, but finally respected his wishes.

When sending Mo Xin away, Zhongli Yuyu felt a little sorry. He knew he was still hesitant, so he refused.

The older he got, the more he understood the weight of this feeling.

Whether it is pressure from society or pressure from both families.

Even if Grandpa Zhongli has accepted Mo Xin, it is because he knows, because of those two people, Zhongli Yuyu is most likely to die alone in this life, and now there is such a person, even if it does not meet the three views of the old man for many years, because of love, He still chose to accept it.

However, if two people really want to live together for the rest of their lives, it's not about two people.

In a normal family, who would like their excellent son to be with a man.

No matter how well-matched they are, it won't work.

Zhongli Yuyu was very understanding, and even secretly checked some things about the Mo family, the more he knew, the more worried he became.

The Mo family has two sons, but Mo Xin is undoubtedly the best, and he is also the successor cultivated by the Mo family since childhood.

Zhong Liyu didn't know how far this relationship could go.

So, until then, don't get too deep into each other's circles.

Because, if he was himself, he would not want his excellent son to choose the same sex.

Zhongli Yuyu hid her anxiety well, even Mo Xin didn't notice it.

People are like this, the older they get, the more they hide their emotions.

The more you love, the more sad you are.

Mo Xin arrived at the meeting place, Wu Zicong's house.

It was a rare time for everyone to come back. They originally planned to gather outside, but they all missed Wu Zicong's craftsmanship, and in the end they stayed at Wu Zicong's house and refused to come out.

Wu Zicong had no choice but to drag this group of lazy people to buy fresh ingredients early in the morning.

It’s okay to eat or not to cook, but some labor is still necessary.

It was rare that Duanmuhan didn't need to go shopping with him this time, so he waved his hands with a smile and watched them go away.

The big guys also knew that Wu Zicong loved the bastard Duanmu the most, and they all laughed meaningfully, only Duanmuhan was ignorant.

When Mo Xin came over, Duan Muhan was alone in Wu Zicong's family, squeezing something to drink by himself.

"You're here." When Duanmuhan heard the door opening, he knew that Mo Xin had come.

It was impossible for Wu Zicong and the others to come back not long after they went out, and Mo Xin was the only one who knocked on the door without a key except him and Wu Zicong.

"Yeah." Mo Xin responded, changed his shoes and walked in, frowning as he watched Duanmuhan throw in all kinds of fruits and vegetables to squeeze the juice, all kinds of colors mixed together, the visual effect was really not the usual spicy eyes. "Are you taking advantage of Zicong's absence to concoct the gun?"

Duanmuhan paused for a few seconds with the hand throwing the vegetables, and then gave Mo Xin a hard look. "This is called fruit and vegetable juice, okay? It's very popular now, and it can fill you up and lose weight, you ignorant guy!"

"Yeah." Mo Xin nodded, and said lightly: "Soon, it will have a new function, poisoning."

Duanmuhan: "..." I really want to splash fruit and vegetable juice all over his face.

"Boss, will you die if you don't speak?" Duanmuhan gritted his teeth, why are you so short of twitching!

Can't beat anything, it's too suffocating!

Duanmuhan took a deep breath, glanced behind Mo Xin, and asked suspiciously: "Why are you alone, Little Feather?"

"He doesn't like parties very much, so he didn't come over." Mo Xin lowered his eyes, and Duan Muhan clearly felt his resentment.

"It's what you deserve, for making you speak so harshly." Duanmuhan mocked him unceremoniously.

Just say why this guy stabbed people as soon as he opened his mouth today, it turned out that Xiao Yu was complaining about not being around.

Mo Xin raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly. "If you are not satisfied, you can do it, and I will not sue."

"Get out!" Duanmuhan finally exploded.

Nima, it's not so exciting!

Mo Xin shrugged, went to the study to get a book and found a place with sufficient light to read.

He was also afraid that he couldn't help but beat Duanmu for a while, and Wu Zicong would have to make a fuss when he came back.

Duanmuhan continued to squeeze the juice bitterly, this is a new skill he learned, so don't listen to what he said.

The two lived in a corner, and lived in peace until Wu Zicong and others came back.

Zhongli Yuyu was alone at home, took out the gouache that had not been used for a long time, and moved the drawing board to the balcony.

Stand in front of the drawing board, watch the green plants in front of you and start painting.

The light changes from morning to noon, but these are not a big deal to him, because he does not intend to paint according to the light in front of him.

Today's drawing is a kind of pastime for him.

Use what you like to spend your leisure time, why can't you be more casual?It's best to make yourself happy.

A simple painting would not take too much time for Zhongli Yuyu, but today's painting is an exception.

For a whole morning, what was presented in front of my eyes was not a simple green plant, but a bizarre world constructed by green plants and light.

Zhongli Yuyu patted her protesting stomach, put down the paintbrush in her hand, and stretched.

When he saw the painting in front of him, he froze for a moment, and then showed a shallow smile.

It has been a long time since he has painted so casually but immersed in it.

In such a situation, at most, during those days, I fell into darkness and indulged in it, and painting seemed to be the only salvation.

Now, he really knows that he has come out.

It's great that he can do things at that time with a very normal state of mind.

Zhongli Yuyu was in a happy mood, and turned to the kitchen to make a delicious soup for herself, intending to reward herself.

It took a long time to cook the soup. During this time, he cleaned up the house again.

After taking a shower, drying my hair, and then going to the kitchen, the time is just right.

Both the home and the people are refreshed, and now drinking delicious soup, I feel surprisingly good for a while.

In the squinted eyes, there was a tiny light shining.

After dinner, Mo Xin called.

"Hello? Great." Zhongli Yuyu was basking in the sun in the rocking chair, his voice was full of warmth.

"Little Feather, have you eaten yet?" Mo Xin's meal was still going on, he was worried that Zhongli Yuyu would not eat alone, so he hid in Wu Zicong's study and called him.

Zhongli Yuyu nodded, "I've eaten it, how about you, you haven't finished it yet."

"It's good that you eat obediently." Mo Xin didn't hide anything, "It will take some time here."

A large group of men are together, in fact, eating is not the most important thing.

Most of the time is spent drinking and reminiscing about the old days, especially although they often video, but in reality most of them haven't seen each other for several years, so naturally they talk more.

"Don't worry about me, drink less alcohol yourself, don't follow Duanmu's example." Zhongli Yuyu couldn't help admonishing Mo Xin when he thought of Duanmuhan, a guy who didn't drink enough and didn't worry about it.

Mo Xin raised the corners of her lips, her eyes were slightly warm, and she said softly, "Okay."

"By the way, Da Da, are you coming back tonight?" Zhongli Yuyu asked suddenly.

"Go back, but it shouldn't be too early." If Mo Xin could go back, he would never let his little daughter-in-law stay alone in the vacant room.

Zhongli Yuyu was happy, but he didn't intend to control Mo Xin so tightly. "If it's too late, stay with Wu Zicong first, otherwise it's not safe to drive."

He cares more about his physical health and personal safety than insisting on being with his lover.

"Don't worry, I won't make fun of myself. Tomorrow is Qixi Festival, and I have to celebrate with Xiaoyu." Mo Xin smiled lightly, he wanted to grow old with his little feather and be with him for the rest of his life.

"What are you talking about?" Zhongli Yuyu said angrily in a low voice.

"The truth." Mo Xin didn't blush or breathe, this was their first Qixi Festival together, of course they had to celebrate it.

"Then I won't wait for you. If you come back, you will open the door yourself." Zhongli Yuyu blushed, and didn't answer his words, but told Mo Xin that he would not wait for the door, because he was afraid that Mo Xin would come back in a hurry. Yes, in case... Then he will regret it for the rest of his life.

"it is good."

"Boss Mo! Where are you going? You must have sneaked away." A roar came from the open door.

"I must have run back to see my wife."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"You guys just play around, and be careful of your skin for a while."

……

Mo Xin heard it, and so did Zhongli Yuyu.

"Okay, Da Da, you go back quickly, you will be caught in a while."

Hearing Zhongli Yuyu's teasing, Mo Xin didn't feel embarrassed at all. "The group of them who don't have a daughter-in-law are blatantly envious and jealous."

Zhongli Yuyu couldn't help but blushed, and said angrily, "I won't talk to you anymore, hang up."

"Well, you hang up first." Mo Xin waited until the other party hung up the phone, and then put away the phone.

He opened the door of the study and walked out, with one hand in his pocket, and asked lightly.

"Whose skin was itchy just now?"

The people around the table were silent for a while, and occasionally glanced at each other, then violently jumped up almost at the same time, and rushed towards Mo Xin.

The lunch ended in a brawl.

Although these guys are buddies, they are not merciless in their attacks.

They can't beat Mo Xin individually in force, but there are so many of them!

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four.

No matter how powerful Mo Xin was, he couldn't stand the siege of six or seven people.

Among them, Duanmuhan is the most cunning, if he doesn't report at this time, when will he report?

In the end, Mo Xin was disappointed, not to mention the situation under the clothes, his handsome face was already so blue that he couldn't look directly at it.

Of course, the others didn't go there well, and in the end they played crazy, and it became a melee.

Basically, everyone was injured, and Duanmuhan didn't know who was punched in the nose, so the nosebleed should not be too spectacular.

He was so angry that he hit the ground.

QAQ Why are babies always injured!