Mu Laozi also reluctantly took Fu Ran's hand. Fu ran promised with a smile: "grandfather, you go up quickly. Tomorrow, I'll come to see you again. I'll stay here for this period of time. I'll come to see you often."

"All right." The old man was not in good health, and his life was always regular. In fact, today was his limit. So he had to go upstairs. But before he left, he said to Fu ran, "you must come tomorrow."

"OK, I see, grandfather, you go up quickly."

Mu Shenrong followed him up, Fu ran sat alone in the living room waiting.

Mulan appeared at this time, also do not know whether she has been sitting in the corner peeping, otherwise the timing of the emergence will be so opportune.

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

Mulan's mind, her heart is very clear, so this time before Mulan opened her mouth, she said: "by the way, Mulan, do you know your sister-in-law Chenxi committed suicide in prison a few days ago?"

"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, "really."

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

“……” Mulan smell speech, immediately changed his face, go to prison to see Qiu Chenxi? She doesn't want to do such a bad thing.

At this time, Mu Shenrong came down from upstairs.

Fu ran called out to him, "Shenrong, is your grandfather asleep? Are we going to leave now?"

"Go." Mu Shenrong, with a simple word, picked 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, as if Mulan is air. In fact, everyone in the Mu family is air in his eyes, except for the old man.

Leaving the Mojia, Fu ran immediately sat down for a few deep breaths: "sure enough, the air outside is still good."

Seeing this, Mu Shenrong's expressionless face finally showed a smile that he had not seen for a long time. From here, his tight body finally relaxed.

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

"Hard work for you." Mu Shenrong looks at Fu ran and feels distressed. In fact, she doesn't have to put up with these things. With her family background, she can find a family that matches her and won't give her any white eyed eyes. Instead, she doesn't come here to accept the care of those people who are insincere.

"It's hard. It's hard to eat so much, but it's hard for my stomach." Fu ran touched his bulging stomach and said with some sadness, "I'm going to gain five pounds tomorrow."

"No," Mu Shenrong followed closely, "three catties at most."

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

When Mu Shenrong ran forward, Fu Ran Ran Ran ran after him. The two figures were pulled short or long by the street lamps on the road, and finally they were inextricably intertwined.

Mu Laozi fell asleep, but he couldn't sleep. The old housekeeper accompanied him and heard the laughter coming from downstairs.

Mr. Mu sighed a long time. The housekeeper asked him to take the medicine and showed a happy smile: "master, you can rest assured that the young master has found someone who can accompany him for life."

"Yes," said Mr. mu, with his relaxed expression and exhaustion, "at last, I can still see this scene before I leave."

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

Little young master - at the thought of so tender and plump people, the gullies on the old man's face were all crowded together. It's really something to look forward to. But the reality is so worrying.

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

Fu ran did not immediately return to Fu's house, but was abducted to his residence by Mu Shenrong. A few days ago, he called for someone to clean up the house, so it was spotless. It was only a house that had not been occupied for a long time. Even if it was cleaned again, it still gave people a cold and lonely feeling of emptiness. What's more, there were not many things in the room, just like his master, it was very cold.

Such a house, lack of smoke and fire, is just a house, no sense of home.

When Fu ran stood at the door, he felt a chill from the bottom of his feet, and his beautiful eyes were stained with a trace of helplessness: "are you sure this is your home? Instead of a temporary home? "

Mu Shenrong brought her simple luggage in and pulled her body in to isolate the cold outside. However, the temperature inside the room did not seem to be different from that outside.

"It's not a home, it's just a temporary residence." Mu Shenrong said frankly, "I don't have a home. If I have your place, 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. This guy is trying to get her sympathyIs that right? Let her feel unbearable in the heart, want to comfort him, give him a feeling of home.

"What's the matter?" Mu Shenrong turned his head and found that Fu ran had been staring at himself. His beautiful eyes were hazy as if covered with a layer of water mist, but he was particularly gentle and intoxicated, "was he moved by me?"

"It was a little bit, but it seems that there is no more of it, and do you have any quilts here?" So cold feeling, black and white color decoration, really not her favorite style.

"I don't think so." Mu Shenrong thought for a moment and answered her, so naturally, Fu ran got angry.

"How can we sleep at night without quilts?" If you had known this, you might as well go back to Fu's house. At least, where Fu Qingliu is, you will have the warmth of your home.

On hearing the speech, Mu Shenrong gave a low smile. However, in his black and white eyes, there was a prank plan that had been brewing for a long time: "so we can hold each other and keep warm. I can warm you with my body temperature and won't let you freeze."

“…… You did it on purpose. " Fu ran looked at the excited light flashing in his eyes, and felt that this was a premeditated event. "No, I just remembered it when you asked me." So serious and serious answer looks like it really doesn't look like a lie, but Fu ran doesn't believe it.