As soon as the body drove out of the main entrance of B, the sound of rain hitting the windows came from my ears.

Mo Zebei raised his eyes and glanced at the dark floating sky, knowing that the rain was bound to get heavier.

She came out in a hurry this morning and did not bring rain gear.

Halfway through, she parked the car on the side of a road that was not in the way, sprinted in the rain, and went to a large supermarket.

Fortunately, the clothes were thick in winter, and it didn’t feel too cold. She wiped the rain off her face at random, and went straight to a shelf, took a bag of pasta, and then went to the fresh food area. Two imported Australian steaks.

To avoid getting wet from the rain, Mo Zebei wrapped the packaged items in his arms, and then rushed into the rain again with his legs.

Due to the poor road conditions, she drove very slowly. When she arrived at the parking lot of the community, Mu Hanxi had already waited there in advance under an umbrella.

"Why are you getting wet?" Mu Hanxi touched the short hair on the man's cheek, which was still stained with water. She remembered that as soon as it rained outside, she called Mo Zebei, who was already in the car.

Mo Zebei took the purple umbrella in her hand: "It's okay, I just showered it for a while."

"What's in your hand?" Mu Hanxi only noticed that Mo Zebei was still holding something in his hand.

"Last night before going to bed, didn't my sister suddenly said that I wanted to eat spaghetti steak? I happened to pass by a large supermarket this time and I bought it for you."

Mu Hanxi's tone sounded a little bit irritating: "I just said casually, who told you to buy it in the rain?" She didn't feel distressed even if it broke.

Mo Zebei pursed his lips, making no sound. Mu Hanxi rarely said in front of her what she wanted to eat or what she wanted, let alone just passing by tonight, even if she needed to go around most of the city.

As soon as she entered the door, Mu Hanxi urged her in a low voice: "Hurry up and change your clothes. Don't catch a cold by accident."

"Okay." Mo Zebei gave her things and strode upstairs by himself.

Qiu'er was still sleeping, Mo Zebei turned his back to her and began to take off his coat.

"Bao." Qiu'er suddenly opened her eyes when she heard the rustling movement and called her happily.

Mo Zebei's movement in her pajamas froze. She slowly turned her head and saw that the little guy was kicking his legs and smiling at her.

Mo Zebei's face was a little red, and he quickly put on his clothes indiscriminately. From that time on, Qiu'er would only call her Bao, she wouldn't call anything else, no matter how she corrected her, she wouldn't work.

Mo Zebei threw the wet clothes into the storage basket, and then picked up Qiu'er who reached out to her.

"Can you not call me Bao from now on?" Mo Zebei Wen softly negotiated with her, "You can call me North." She is an adult in her twenties who is called Bao Zong by her own daughter. strange.

Qiuer touched Mo Zebei's cheek with a little hand, and said sweetly, "Bao."

Mo Zebei sighed, then got up and hugged her downstairs.

In the living room, there is only Mu Fu Mu Mu, but Mu Hanxi is not seen.

Qiu'er put her arms around Mo Zebei's neck, tilted her head and glanced back and forth, in a puzzled tone: "Mom?"

Knowing that she was asking where Mu Hanxi was, Mo Zebei lowered his head and explained, "Mommy went to the kitchen to cook."

"Go." Qiuer said suddenly.

Knowing that she wanted to go to the kitchen to find Mu Hanxi, Mo Zebei held her little **** and took someone to the kitchen.

Hearing Qiu'er's shout, Mu Hanxi looked back at the two people standing outside the door and poking their heads out.

Mu Hanxi glanced at Mo Zebei: "The smell of smoke here is so strong, why are you holding her here?"

"Daughter wants to see you."

"Go outside and wait for me," Mu Hanxi's eyes softened suddenly, "I'll be out soon."

Mo Zebei responded, but it turned out to be like a bird, just lingering at the door, taking a look inside from time to time.

Mufu Xu couldn't see it anymore, and got up and walked over: "You are not afraid of the smell of smoke on my baby." He said that he was about to take Qiu'er away.

But Qiu'er is like a koala, clinging to the tree in Mo Zebei without letting go, and his mouth is still broken with thoughts, Mu Fu leaned close and listened, the little man said vaguely, Mu Fu I didn't understand what she meant.

"Dad, Qiu'er doesn't want to leave. I want to wait for my sister here." Mo Zebei acted as her daughter's translator.

Father Mu touched Qiu'er's little hand and touched her head affectionately before returning to the sofa in the living room.

Mu Hanxi brought the fried steak to the table, Qiu'er stretched her neck to look, with a surprised expression and clapped her hands happily.

Mu Hanxi was amused by her, and gently rubbed her forehead: "My dear girl, why are you so cute?"

After being praised, Qiu'er held Mu Hanxi's face and kissed softly.

Mu Hanxi's heart was about to be adorable by her, she put her apron on one side, and then she hugged Qiu'er.

Knowing that Mu Fu Mu Mu is not used to Western food, Mo Zebei turned to the refrigerator, took out the dumplings that had been made before, and ordered two bowls of dumplings for the old man.

Just after dinner, Mo Zebei received a call from Quan Yun. She got up and went to the study. She didn't come out until more than ten o'clock in the evening. Qiu'er whispered Bao before going to bed.

A week before the winter vacation, Mo Zebei accompanied Quanyun to another place to attend an important lecture.

The original plan was to go there for only two days, but Chuan Yun learned through friends that a foreign physics professor Brownnick was invited by the president of Q University, and Q University happened to be in the city where she was staying. This is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Quan Yun has always wanted to communicate with this physics man in the field of optics face to face.

After finishing the lecture here, Quan Yun and Mo Zebei hurriedly rushed to Q University, because Brownnick’s schedule was very close and time was precious, so that Quan Yun stayed at Q University for two days before finally waiting for him to come. Opportunity for private contact.

The two had communicated on e-mail before, and they knew each other to a certain extent, and they talked very happily after they met. Brownick admired Quan Yun's original thinking and current research topics very much, gave a high degree of affirmation and praise, and looked forward to working together in the future.

On the way back, Quan Yun suggested that Mo Zebei go abroad for a year as an exchange student. As for the school, he would go to the school where Brownick taught.

Mo Zebei knew that if she was willing to go abroad, Quan Yun would definitely help make this happen, but Qiu'er was still so young and Mu Hanxi was extremely dependent on her, so she didn't want to go out, so she said that she would go back and consider it. a bit.

In the two days when Mo Zebei returned home late at night, Qiu'er always cried, and kept mumbling for treasure. Every time the little man was like this, Mu Hanxi would always feel uncomfortable. She actually missed that person very much in her heart. .

In the evening, Mu Hanxi received a call from Mo Zebei, who was about to board the plane.

"Is it nine o'clock?" Mu Hanxi was breastfeeding Qiu'er, so she turned on the PA.

"Well, I'll take a taxi and go home when the time comes. My sister shouldn't come to pick me up. I'm not relieved when the weather is cold and the road is slippery."

Hearing Mo Zebei's voice, Qiu'er reacted greatly and stopped breastfeeding. She twisted her body in excitement and shouted into the air: "Bao! Bao!"

Mo Zebei unconsciously squeezed the phone, and said softly, "I'm here, Qiu'er."

Qiu'er shouted for a meeting, but she couldn't see her, and she cried aggrievedly.

Mo Zebei was uncomfortable when he heard it, and his nose couldn't help but become sour: "Sister, you coax her, I'm boarding."

"Qiu'er, don't cry, don't cry," Mu Hanxi's eyes were moist, coaxing the little man with a gentle voice, "I'll see you soon."

The cold wind roared outside, and Mu Hanxi stood in front of the window holding Qiu'er who was crying endlessly, hoping that the time could be faster.

Finally, I went to pick up the plane, and Mu Hanxi drove there by himself.

"It's such a cold day, why are you here?" As Quan Yun was present, Mo Ze Beiqiang resisted the urge to hug her.

Mu Hanxi smiled softly at her, and greeted Quan Yun politely.

"Mr. Quan, I happened to be driving here, shall we go back together?"

Quan Yun didn't be polite with Mu Hanxi, and responded generously.

Before getting off the bus, Quan Yun told Mo Zebei: "I hope you will seriously consider what I said before and give me an answer as soon as possible." If Mo Zebei has the intention to go abroad, he must strike while the iron is hot, before Brownick returns to China. Communicate this matter.

Mu Hanxi was not in a hurry to start the car, she leaned in lightly, hugged Mo Zebei, and said softly: "I miss you so much."

Mo Zebei hugged her back tightly, closing his eyes and closing his eyes: "Me too, I miss my sister and Qiu'er every day."

Nian Qiu'er was still waiting at home, and Mu Hanxi didn't delay her time. After holding her for a while, she let go of her hand and started to start the car.

"What does Teacher Quan want you to consider?" Mu Hanxi asked casually.

"I want to talk to my sister about it when I go to bed at night."

"Yeah." Mu Hanxi intuitively felt that it should be a big deal.

Before entering the door, Mo Zebei heard Qiu'er's cry, her heart trembled, and then rushed to the living room like an arrow from the string.

Qiu Erhu, who was writhing in Professor Mu's arms, saw her.

"Bao!" Qiu'er Lihua brought rain with tears, and her little voice was crying hoarse.

Mo Zebei threw his coat and backpack on the ground regardless, and hurriedly picked her up.

"Qiu'er won't cry anymore," Mo Zebei was distressed, and she turned her head and kissed the forehead of her relative, "I'm already back."

Qiu'er had been crying hard before, but now she couldn't stop for a while, sobbing lightly.

Mo Zebei stroked her back to help her ease her emotions.

Qiuer obediently lay on Mo Zebei's shoulder, and gradually stopped crying.

Mo Zebei held her chin and looked at Qiu'er's eyes carefully. They were red like rabbit eyes and looked very pitiful.

Mu Hanxi brought a cotton towel soaked in hot water, and Mo Zebei carefully helped Qiu'er apply it. During this time, Qiu'er's little hand held her collar tightly, for fear that she might fly away.

"Qiu'er, I won't go, you don't have to be afraid."

Qiu'er stubbornly shook her head and said that she would not let go, until the sleepiness struck and she couldn't support it, and finally let go.

Mo Zebei gently put her back into the crib, and stood aside for a while before going to the bathroom to wash.

Before going to bed at night, Mo Zebei held Mu Hanxi and told her about going abroad.

Mu Hanxi was silent for a long time, and finally turned over and whispered: "This is a good thing. You should go, and I will support you."

"elder sister."

Mu Hanxi stretched out her hand to cover her mouth: "You have been tossing for a few days, and you should be tired too. Let's rest early."

"Sister, I..."

As soon as I landed, Mu Hanxi turned off the bedside lamp, and then silently retracted into the quilt.

Seeing her reaction like this, Mo Zebei didn't say more.

At two or three o'clock in the morning, Mo Zebei turned over subconsciously and touched it forward, with empty tentacles and no one.

She opened her eyes and turned on the bedside lamp. For a moment in a daze, she seemed to vaguely hear the suppressed cry from the bathroom.

Mo Zebei's heart jumped, he didn't even care to put on his shoes, and rushed inside like lightning.

"Sister," Mo Zebei was very scared, with a panic on his face, "Sister, why are you crying?"

Mu Hanxi was dull and silent, tears streaming incessantly.

Mo Zebei was at a loss and anxious: "What's the matter with you?"

"Thinking of..." Mu Hanxi spoke intermittently, and burped, "The thought that you are going out for a whole year...I feel so sad." The heart is as painful as the fire burns. .

"Who said I'm going?" Mo Zebei held her face and kissed again.

Mu Hanxi's eyes were red, and Chu Chu stared at her pitifully: "Aren't you going?" Intellectually, she can't selfishly block Mo Zebei from going abroad as an exchange student. This is related to her future, but emotionally she is extremely emotional. Can't bear this person.

"My heart is on you and Qiu'er, where can I go?" Mo Zebei's fingers rubbed Mu Hanxi's lips, his tone was extremely gentle.

"Good treasure, I love you so much now," Mu Hanxi muttered to herself, "What should I do?" Mu Hanxi felt that she was not a good lover. She is afraid that her excessive emotional attachment will cause trouble and burden to this person, and she is afraid that if this continues, she will delay the other's future, but she is always uncontrollable.

"Sister, you need to know," Mo Zebei smiled lightly, "I love you forever more than you love me." It means to tell her that you don't have to worry about this problem.

After hearing this, Mu Hanxi was moved and hugged Mo Zebei tightly.

At this moment, Qiu'er in the crib did not know what sweet dreams had, and the corners of her mouth raised a smile...

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