Mu Laozi also reluctantly holds Fu Ran's hand, and Fu ran smiles and guarantees: "Grandpa, hurry up, tomorrow has time, I will come to see you again, I will stay here in this period of time, and I will often come to see you."

"All right." The old man's health is not good, and his daily routine is always regular. In fact, today is his limit. So he had to go upstairs obediently. Before he left, he said to Fu ran, "you must come tomorrow."

"OK, I see. Grandpa, you can go up quickly."

Mu Shenrong went up with him. Fu ran sat alone in the living room and waited.

Mulan appeared at this time, and I don't know if she had been sitting in the corner peeping, or how could the timing of her appearance be so opportune.

But Fu ran didn't care, just smiled politely at her.

Mulan's mind was very clear in her heart, so this time before Mulan opened her mouth, she said, "by the way, Mulan, do you know about your sister-in-law Chenxi's suicide in prison the other day?"

"Well?" Fu ran suddenly said Qiu Chenxi had committed suicide. Mulan didn't know about it at all, so he couldn't react for a while. "It's really fake."

"Of course, it's true. But don't worry. She's OK. It's just a pity. You like her so much, but you can't be your sister-in-law. But it's also good to be your sister-in-law. If you like, you can go to prison to see her more later."

“……” Hearing this, Mulan immediately changed his face and went to see Qiu Chenxi in prison? She doesn't want to do such a bad thing.

At this time, Mu Shenrong came down from upstairs.

Fu ran called him, "look carefully, is Grandpa asleep? Are we going now?"

"Go." Mu Shenrong simply took up the coat on the sofa and put it on Fu Ran's shoulder.

"OK." Fu ran cleverly took his arm and said goodbye to Mulan with a smile. "Let's go first."

Mu Shenrong doesn't speak. It seems that Mulan is the air. In fact, everyone in the Mu family is the air except the old man.

Leaving Mu's house, Fu ran immediately took a few deep breaths: "it's really good air outside."

Mu Shenrong saw this. His expressionless face finally showed a long-time smile, and his tense body finally relaxed.

It's like a battlefield. They come here to fight, not to see their families.

"Hard work for you." Looking at Fu ran, Mu Shenrong said heartily. In fact, she doesn't need to bear these things at all. With her family background, she can find a family that matches her and won't give her any white eyed family, instead of coming here to accept the concern of those people.

"It's hard to eat so much, but it's hard for my stomach." Fu ran touched his bulging stomach, some sad said, "I have to put on five pounds tomorrow."

"No," Mu Shenrong said closely, "it's only three jin at most."

“……” The smile on Fu Ran's face was like a mask, chapped, "you want to fight."

As Mu Shenrong ran forward, Fu Ran Ran Ran ran after him. The two figures, one after the other, were pulled by the street lights on the side of the road, short or long, and finally intertwined.

The old man fell asleep, but could not sleep. The old housekeeper accompanied him and heard the laughter from downstairs.

The old man sighed for a long time. The old housekeeper asked him to take the medicine and showed a happy smile: "master, you can rest assured now that you have found someone who can accompany you all your life."

"Yes," said the old man, looking relaxed and exhausted, "I can see it before I go."

"Master, don't think so much. You have a good rest. You can also see the birth of a young master."

Little young master - at the thought of such tender and chubby people, the ravines on the old man's face immediately crowded together, which is really something to be expected. But reality, but let people so worried.

"Ah -" a long sigh accompanied him to a deep dream.

Fu ran did not return to Fu's house immediately, but was abducted to his residence by Mu Shenrong.

A few days ago, he called someone to clean up the house, so it was spotless, just a house that had not been occupied for a long time. Even if it was cleaned again, it still gave people a sense of empty and cold loneliness. What's more, there were not many things in the house, just like his owner, it was very cold.

Such a house, without smoke and fire, is just a house, without any sense of home.

When Fu ran stood at the door, he felt the coolness rising from the bottom of his feet, and his beautiful eyes were stained with a trace of helplessness: "are you sure this is your home? Not a temporary home? "

Mu Shenrong brought in her simple clothes and her body at the same time, which isolated the cold outside. However, the temperature inside the house didn't seem to be different from that outside.

"Either a home or a temporary residence." "I don't have a home," said Mu Shenrong. "If there is a place for you in the future, it's home."Originally Fu ran wanted to Tucao his sentence, who knows he finally added that sentence, so naturally as if make complaints about it, but again so solemn and serious, as if the call from the bottom of the heart, so that people can not bear to refuse, and let people feel bad. Is this guy trying to arouse her sympathy? Let her feel unbearable, want to comfort him, give him a feeling of home.

"What's the matter?" Mu Shenrong turns his head and finds that Fu Ran has been staring at himself. His beautiful eyes are hazy as if covered with a layer of water mist. However, they are extremely gentle and intoxicating. "I was moved?"

"It was a little bit, but it seems that you don't have any quilts, and do you have any?" So the cold feeling, black and white color decoration, is really not her favorite style.

"Like, No." Mu Shenrong thought about it and replied to her, so naturally, he was really angry with Fu ran.

"How can we sleep at night without a quilt." If I had known that, it would be better to go back to Fu's house. At least where Fu Qingliu is, there is warmth in his home.

Mu Shenrong hears the words and smiles. In his black and white eyes, there is a prank plan that has been brewing for a long time: "so we can hold each other and snuggle up to keep warm. I can warm you with my body temperature. It won't freeze you."

“…… You did it on purpose. " Fu ran thought it was a premeditation when he saw the excited light in his eyes.

"No, I was only temporarily remembered when you asked me that." Such a serious answer does not look like a lie, but Fu ran does not believe it.