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817. Chapter 817 Days and nights twenty-two

Mu Mu swept around the hall of Ayuan's house. The house was deserted and there was no sense of popularity.

Suddenly, she saw two black and white portraits on the wall on the right, one of a man and one of a woman, both of whom looked very young.

Her heart was slightly startled.

A Yuan followed Mu Mu's gaze and looked at the two portraits. There was a trace of sadness in his bright black eyes, and he introduced to Mu Mu calmly: "Those are my parents."

She had already guessed it, but she couldn't help but be startled again after it was confirmed. Mu Mu raised her head and looked at A Yuan's face, smiled slightly and said: "You and your mother look very similar."

The eyebrows and eyes are similar, very beautiful.

Last night, when Ayuan said that his aunt was very good to him, his eyes and smile were warm, as if his aunt was very precious and precious to him...

A Yuan's parents must have been gone for many years, and his aunt had been kind to him for many years, so he would let him mention her as if he were his own mother.

"I almost can't remember, that's what everyone said when I saw the photos." A Yuan replied with a smile, the trace of sadness in his eyes had faded, "Let's go, Miss Qingqing is still worried about you."

As he spoke, A Yuan stepped forward, a little hastily.

Mu Mu pursed her lips, raised her head and glanced at the portrait on the wall, then raised her feet to catch up with A Yuan, and she was in line with him. She raised her head to look at A Yuan, and saw that the expression on the young man's face was a little unnatural.

She smiled slightly and said: "My parents are no longer here, so I hung their portraits on the wall. When I opened the door, it felt like they were smiling at me."

A Yuan was probably afraid that she would pity him or laugh at him for not having parents.

She has experienced this feeling before, and she doesn't want others to sympathize with her, pity her, or even hate her because she has no parents.

A Yuan stopped when he heard this and looked at Mu Mu in surprise.

It was as if I had heard something incredible.

Mu Mu said calmly: "My father was like the man last night who suddenly fell to the ground and then disappeared..."

For her, it was just a blink of an eye. One second, the person was standing in front of her, and the next second, they were separated from each other.

Just like the person she misses, as soon as she turns around, she loses him forever.

"Let's go, Auntie's food is delicious." A Yuan said, reaching out and taking Mu Mu's arm, leading her towards a small gate in their yard.

Mu Mu looked at him sideways, and the expression on the young man's face was no longer so unnatural.

And his hands... no, it should be said that his courage seems to have grown bigger.

Open the small door and enter Auntie's yard.

As soon as he entered the door, Mu Mu heard the sound of children playing and was very happy.

When she heard the child's laughter, her face became a little sad. Children's Day was coming...

Mu Mu was feeling sad, and Zhao Qingqing came over angrily, "You damn girl, you scared me to death."

Not satisfied with the scolding, she reached out and pinched Mu Mu's arm hard.

Mu Mu was already injured, and being pinched by Qingqing was like adding insult to injury. The pain made her eyebrows tremble. She frowned and complained dissatisfiedly: "It's not because you were too rough while sleeping, and you kept drooling while holding me.

It makes me so sick that I want to run away.”

Zhao Qingqing didn't believe it, "When did I drool?"

The tone is obviously lacking in confidence.

When you woke up in the morning, there were no saliva marks on the corners of your mouth, okay? Did it rub off on the pillow?

Hey, I have never seen such a blank-eyed person. Mu Mu looked at Zhao Qingqing's frowning expression and shook his head with a sigh in his heart.

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