Time flies to the eve of the Spring Festival.

Shen Xilan knew how important the Mo family viewed this traditional festival. During the two years when she was a mysterious Mrs. Mo, although she did not go to the Mo family to spend the Spring Festival together, Mo Jingsen would return to the old house every year.

At that time, Mo Jingsen, even if he was still tumbling with her the previous moment, cursing her fairy, and saying that he wanted to incorporate her into his body and carry it all day, but the next moment he could dress neatly and indifferently. Next sentence, go home for the New Year and leave.

On New Year's Eve, Shen Xilan received a call from Mo Jingsen on his way back to the suburbs.

She used the car's Bluetooth, while turning the steering wheel familiarly, she said, "Have you not gone back?"

"I'm back, you are not here, where did you go?" Mo Jingsen asked.

Shen Xilan was taken aback for a moment: "Did you go to my place? I'm going home now. Shouldn't you go back to the old house today?"

A party was held a few days ago. Yesterday the group allocated welfare funds to various company departments to allow free dinners. She ended late here and went straight home to rest. She didn’t contact Mo Jingsen, thinking that he was going back to the old house. I don't want him to be embarrassed, so I just stopped contacting him.

Unexpectedly, he went to her early in the morning.

"Well, I won't be able to see you for a few days, so I'm going to come over and take a look. You are so fast." Mo Jingsen said dissatisfiedly.

As if he was the only one who would miss her, the outside world would have heard that Mo Jingsen was thinking of a woman like this, and that this woman was not serious enough to laugh out loud.

The last sentence of the man was so wronged, Shen Xilan couldn't help but laughed.

She coaxed softly: "I will miss you, goodbye, go back to the old house."

The woman's laughter was pleasant, and it made people follow her lips unconsciously.

But her tone of coaxing children is serious?

"Good..." Mo Jingsen murmured with a smile, then let out a dry cough, pretending to be fierce, and said, "I don't want me to try."

Shen Xilan especially gave face and replied very cooperatively: "Don't dare, I must think of my Master Mo every minute and every second."

"Count you acquaintance." Mo Jingsen snorted, and then said: "Hang up, you drive well."

"Yeah." Shen Xilan hummed, and cut off the call.

When Shen Xilan returned home, her mother was cleaning in the living room.

"Cleaning up today?" Shen Xilan said and entered the house.

Qin Shuying, who was wiping the lamp on the stool, saw her daughter come back. Hehehe, she came down and handed the rag to her: "This is not waiting for you, I will come back to eat and drink, do you want to do something?"

Shen Xilan opened her mouth, as if there was no reason to excuse her, she reached out and took the rag: "I will come if I come."

"Grandma, should I teach you here?" Shen Sitian immediately pushed the bucket in front of her grandma.

Qin Shuying naturally took it over: "Okay, here grandma is here, Si Tian has worked hard, let's go play."

"Grandma's hard work." Shen Sitian was very obedient, and she grimaced at Shen Xilan as she spoke.

This guy showed up with her, saying, ‘Look, your mother wants you to do things, but she can do things for me. ’

Shen Xilan glared at her daughter amusedly: "Go and clean your own room."

"My room was cleaned a long time ago." Shen Sitian ran up and down.

Shen Xilan cooperated with her mother, one wiped and the other washed towels underneath. After working all morning, they finally cleaned the house before and after.

Shen Xilan was tired and collapsed on the sofa, grumbled in her belly.

"Our family needs a man." She thought sincerely.

It was too difficult for her to clean the roof just now, she was not tall enough, and finally she tied a rag to a stick and cleaned it.

Qin Shuying threw the rag into the bucket and nodded: "It's necessary." While looking at Shen Xilan, she said, "So, when will you bring it back?"

She just said casually, how could she think of burning herself on her head.

Shen Xilan smiled: "Actually, I think you can too."

She wanted to ask her mother if she had contact with Dr. Li, wouldn't she cut off the relationship when she really drove people away? But when faced with her mother's cannibalistic expression, she persuaded.

"I'll just talk about it. If you can tell me, I can't tell you." Shen Xilan said weakly.

"I'm your mother, wait until you are my mother, let's talk about it." Qin Shuying sneered and carried the bucket to the kitchen.

"Just kidding, when will my daughter become a mother?" Shen Xilan narrowed her mouth and muttered softly. She heard her when she knew her mother's ears were good, and turned around and sneered: "So you just listen to me honestly."

This is absolute authority.

Shen Xilan handed over: "Yes, I'll listen to you, what do you have for lunch today?"

Although it's New Year's Eve, I am tired now.

"Duck with sour radish is stewed in the pot, drink it or not?"

"Drink, of course. When did you stew, why didn't I smell it?" Shen Xilan got up and rushed to her mother to look for it in the kitchen.

"Guess that you will be back today, and it will be cooked in the morning. It's in the heat preservation pot." Qin Shuying shouted upstairs after speaking, "Si Tian, ​​come down to eat."

Qin Shuying fried two more dishes. When the three of them were just preparing to eat, the sound of the car rang in the yard.

"Who's here?" Qin Shuying glanced into the yard.

Shen Xilan took a sip of the soup, put the bowl down, and stood up: "I'll go and see."

New Year's Eve is going to be celebrated. Who will come to her house?

As soon as Shen Xilan arrived at the door, he saw Mu Ziyun getting off the car. Seeing her coming out, Mu Ziyun smiled and raised his hand familiarly: "Come and help move things."

"Why are you here?" Shen Xilan frowned slightly, and soon returned to normal.

"How come I am Sitian's godfather, and there is also someone who is somewhat related, and it seems that I can only come here to celebrate the New Year? Why, are you not welcome?"

It seems reasonable to say that, and she is not unwelcome, just how to say it, the year before last, he did not come here to celebrate the new year.

On this special day, knowing what he was thinking about, it was a bit inappropriate to think about the Spring Festival together.

Before Shen Xilan spoke, she was pulled away by her mother.

Qin Shuying smiled enthusiastically and stepped forward: "Ziyun is here! There is nothing unwelcome. If you say you come often, it's been a long time since you have been here, and I have bought so many things. Always so polite!"

"I didn't buy supplements." Mu Ziyun opened the luggage compartment lid and pointed to something and said: "I bought a few boxes of fireworks. Si Tian likes them. They can also be set off in the suburbs. There are also some for the Spring Festival. Auntie? "

Qin Shuying saw that they were all lanterns, couplets and the like, especially festive.

She directly rejoiced: "Well, you still know that you use these things for the Spring Festival. Not all of you are good for the Spring Festival abroad. These are good, you are sensible, and Xi Lan doesn't know how to buy them."

Shen Xilan is very speechless, she is not sensible?

She only bought it the year before, but when it came time to clean it, she gave him a severe meal, okay?

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