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    Although his wish was to buy a "small" car, considering the comfort, I finally chose a sturdy-looking SUV model.

    Shang Muxiao is in a good mood, everything he sees is pleasing to the eye. He has praised everything from leather trim to car paint to accelerator response speed. After driving, he will go back to his building to move things.

    He has just been discharged from the hospital, and the doctors said that he needs to rest. I hurriedly stopped him and asked him to wait until Sunday, when I would move with him. Anyway, most of his boxes were untouched, and it was easy to move them.

    "Okay, listen to you." He leaned over and kissed the corner of my lips, then drove the car back.

    On Saturday, with the egg yolk and its other supplies, Shang Muxiao drove me downstairs to my parents' house.

    In fact, I didn't want him to send it, but the egg yolk is a squeamish little guy. Whenever something goes wrong, he protests with a high-decibel scream. Shang Muxiao is afraid that I will be distracted by driving, so he insists on sending me.

    "Call me when you're done, and I'll pick you up again." He held the egg yolk and sent me to the door of the unit.

    "Well, be careful on the road." I nodded, took the egg yolk, and pressed the doorbell to answer, then watched Shang Muxiao get into the car.

    Seems to know that I am here, the doorbell picks up and hangs up, and the door opens without a word.

    "coming!"

    Beiyan opened the door, originally smiling happily, but he was stunned when he saw my appearance.

    "Brother...you...you stand up!" He looked up at me, "You are so tall."

    I smiled, leaned over and handed the egg yolk into his hand: "It doesn't like to stay on hard ground, you can take it to the sofa and play. It's very clean. It just took a shower yesterday."

    Children are easily distracted. One moment I stood up in amazement, and the next moment Beiyan happily took over the puppy.

    "It's grown so big. It was small before, and I could lift it with one hand."

    I entered the room, closed the door and said, "Sleep after eating. If you eat more, can you not gain weight?"

    While talking, my aunt and my father came out of the restaurant one after the other.

    "Little mustard, you're here."

    Maybe my aunt and my parents told me about me. Although my father was a little stunned when he saw my current appearance, he didn't show too much shock, and his face was calm.

    "I was talking about you to your parents just now." My aunt came to support me and led me towards the restaurant.

    I took off the backpack on my shoulder and put it aside. When I passed my father, I stopped and called him, "Dad."

    The title is so familiar and so unfamiliar that I feel embarrassed to say it—our relationship is too distant to bear such an intimate title.

    With his hands behind his back, he hummed softly.

    "Are you raising that dog?" he asked, staring at Beiyan and the dog in his arms.

    Beiyan has brought Yolk to sit on the sofa at this moment. Yolk is a little restrained in the new environment, but perhaps he still remembers the smell on Beiyan's body, lying motionless in Beiyan's arms, as well-behaved as a toy dog.

    "Yes." After living with Shang Muxiao, the egg yolk can also be regarded as my dog.

    "You still keep a dog when you look like this yourself?" Father frowned and said with a stern face, "Do you have the energy to work and take care of pets?"

    I thought that the calm on the face could be maintained at least until the second half of the birthday banquet, before I told them about Shang Muxiao.

    It turns out that I underestimated my parents too much.

    They are really good at how to mess up the atmosphere.

    Chapter 73 Take you home for dinner

    It is very difficult for my parents to change their thoughts and change their ways. I can also fight with them, but in the end, it is nothing more than developing a tired quarrel, which is meaningless.

    So I was silent and stopped talking more.

    My father seemed to want to say something, and my aunt first pulled me into the kitchen first.

    "Let's talk about your mother first these evenings. She lived for an afternoon and knew that you were going back and made a lot of dishes."

    As the aunt said on the dining table, a lot of cooking dishes were set, steamed and boiled, and it looked quite abundant.

    The kitchen was full of oil fume, and the range hood was still felt at the largest. The mother tied the apron and poured a basket of green leafy vegetables in a basket. The contact with oil and oil made a frying sound, making the kitchen noise.

    "Manjuan, who are you here!" Aunt said loudly.

    When my mother turned around, she looked at me at first sight. The fire on the stove was small, her palm wiped it twice on the apron, and looked up and down carefully.

    "Mom." I stood straight in front of her and let her look at her.

    Her eyes were mainly concentrated in my legs. Several times, she seemed to want to touch the black exoskeleton. She lifted her hands and put it down halfway.

    "You have to ... I haven't seen you stand up in the twelve or three years."

    "Well, it's almost 13 years."

    She said that she held the crutch I held in my right hand and asked, "Do you always be holding this?"

    "No, this crutch is mainly to allow me to adapt to standing faster. After more than ten or twenty days, I can completely turn off." I bowed my head and tightened, and said.

    She nodded, "Oh", turned around and turned the fire loudly, and continued to cook.

    "There are two more dishes. You can prepare the tableware first, and you can open the meal when Luo Yu comes."

    My aunt took out a handful of chopsticks from the chopsticks and handed it to me: "I have just taken it out of the bowl and the sister -in -law, you can put it first."

    As soon as I got out of the kitchen, my aunt pulled the glass door, and I could only hear the slippery words slipping out of the gap.

    "My children have their own blessings, I want to open it now ..."

    His father was holding his big tea tank, sitting on a rocking chair on the balcony, and watching his mobile news. There were noisy cartoons on the TV, but Beiyan had no intention of watching it. The whole mind was on the egg yolk. She hugged it and kissed it.

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