"Wait." Mo Yun spoke.

"Is there anything else for Mr. Mo Yun?" The delivery guy turned around in confusion.

"Please help me take this bag of garbage, thank you." Mo Yun turned around and handed it over to the garbage bag.

This is what he left behind when he had takeout for lunch.

"Okay." The delivery guy took the garbage bag and smiled: "Is there anything else Mr. Mo Yun? If you have nothing to do, I'll leave first?"

"It's okay, you go back." Mo Yun shook his head.

Seeing the delivery guy's back slowly disappear, Mo Yun fell into deep thought.

"Why did the third-grade warrior fall into delivering food?"

"The way he speaks is different from that of ordinary deliverymen, and it's a bit awkward."

After pondering for a moment, Mo Yun continued to say.

"Although he has the breath of a third-grade warrior, he seems to have a problem with his body. He has a realm and no strength."

"What the hell happened to him?"

After pondering for a while, Mo Yun shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Although he was a little curious about the delivery guy, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

...

At the same time, downstairs of the community.

Wang Qian led two middle-aged women to the direction where Mo Yun's house was.

"Mom, Aunt Wang, you won't say anything."

"Mom and your Aunt Wang suddenly changed their route here, and they didn't plan in advance." Wang Qian's mother explained.

Among the two, Aunt Wang is Mo Yun's mother Wang Yueying.

"Yueying, it's not that I'm talking about you. You're too doting to Mo Yun. You're just a sophomore year and moved outside the school. It's so unsociable. If you don't learn to get along with others, you will suffer a loss in the future when you leave society." Wang Qian's mother said.

"Oh, this kid is too rebellious, and I can't control him." Wang Yueying shook her head. She didn't dare to say that Mo Yun actually lived outside in her freshman year.

Wang Qian's mother continued after hearing this: "I heard that Mo Yun stayed at home all day, didn't go to class or practice martial arts. This would not work. How could he be like this if he was alone?"

"He finally went to college, but he didn't study hard or practice martial arts hard. He was afraid he wouldn't find a job after graduation. He probably would have to rely on his parents in the future, so you have to be more at ease."

Hearing this, Wang Yueying's expression became a little unnatural.

Although her son was a little useless, she was still a little unhappy when others said this.

Wang Qian's mother did not notice Wang Yueying's face and continued.

"Our Qian'er is very sensible and positive. Now she is not only the Minister of the Martial Arts Society, but also makes money by herself. She often sends money to me and her father's card, and she only gets 10,000 yuan last month!"

"When I meet Mo Yun, I have to let him learn more from Xixi."

When Wang Qian said this, her mother was a little proud.

Don’t be better than other people’s children, it’s too frightening.

Wang Yueying smiled and didn't say anything.

Although Mo Yun is a bastard, when it comes to making money, this kid is no worse than anyone else. He is dependent on his parents or something, that is a joke.

Wang Yueying remembers that when Mo Yun was still in high school, he often paid millions of dollars to his home.

"Yueying, it's not me who said you..."

Wang Qian's mother wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by Wang Qian: "Mom, stop talking, go quickly!"

...

After dinner, he took a cup of hot water and put the wolfberry casually. Mo Yun started drinking happily.

After drinking the water, just as Mo Yun was about to continue watching the anime, there was a knock on the door outside again.

"Hmm?" Mo Yun was puzzled.

After all this, who will come to find me?

Dongdongdongdongdong-

The knock on the door sounded for the second time, and Mo Yun frowned: "Who?"

"Boy, open the door!"

A familiar voice came from outside the door.

"Mom?" Mo Yun was stunned.

"The little brat doesn't open the door and break your legs!"

"Here you come." Mo Yun quickly got up.

As soon as he opened the door, Mo Yun saw his mother Wang Yueying.

Wang Yueying is 41 years old and usually practices some basic martial arts. She looks very young now. If you don’t pay attention to the crow’s feet at the corners of your eyes, you might think she is only in her early thirties.

"Mom, why are you here for free?" Mo Yun smiled embarrassedly at his mom with a gloomy face outside the door.

"Bastard, you haven't been home for more than a year. I'll see if you're dead outside!" Wang Yueying was so angry that she didn't make a fuss when she saw her son.

What's the matter? Other people's children go to college and go home to spend every day with their mothers.

This guy is so good. He never went home after going to college, and he didn't even go back during the Spring Festival!

"You bastard, do you have any parents in your heart?"

"Oh, mom, you can't say that. Didn't I keep asking you and dad to move in? You don't listen." Mo Yun said innocently.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to go home, it’s that the system doesn’t allow it…

When he was on a mission in Jiangnan, the binding area given by the system was here. In the end, he had to choose the community next to Jiangnan Wuda.

Otherwise, he would not have applied to Jiangnan Wuhan University.

"Move! Move your size! You and your father have lived in Tancheng all your life, and their relatives and friends are there, so why are you willing to leave!" Wang Yueying was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

"What do you mean, you are a slut, and you have to move your whole family to accompany you when you go to college?"

"Uh--" Mo Yun stopped talking. At this time, it would be better to remain silent.

"Aren't you planning to let my mother in?" Wang Yueying took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

"Come in, come in." Mo Yun quickly moved away and called his mother into the house.

"Uh, Aunt Hu is here too?"

"Wang Qian, why are you here too?"

At this time, Mo Yun noticed that Wang Yueying was following two people, one of whom was Wang Qian.

Wang Qian glared at Mo Yun without saying anything.

As for Aunt Hu, she is Wang Qian’s mother.

Mo Yun knew that Wang Qian's mother and her mother were good friends.

"Your Aunt Hu and I come here to do something. We got off the train an hour ago, so let's see you two." Wang Yueying explained.

"That's it." Mo Yun nodded and greeted them in.

After a while, Mo Yun brewed a pot of tea, and Wang Yueying and Aunt Hu each poured a cup.

As for Wang Qian, Mo Yun did not bring her back.

Because she doesn't like tea.

Aunt Hu took the teacup and frowned and looked at Mo Yun's room.

The room is not very big, one bedroom and one living room, and more than 40 square meters. Logically speaking, it is enough for Mo Yun to live alone.

But because the two glass cabinets take up too much space and the corners are filled with various comic books and novels, the house looks a bit cramped.

"Xiaoyun, what are you messy?" Aunt Hu pointed at the glass cabinet.

"Oh, this thing, its name is figure, it is a cartoon character model." Mo Yun explained.

"Xiaoyun, it's not my aunt who said to you, such a big person should be more mature. Why do you still like these cartoons that only children like?" Aunt Hu said a little dissatisfied.

He used to like Mo Yun very much, and even had the idea of ​​marrying his daughter to the other party.

But now...

This kid from the Mo family is considered useless, and his daughter must not marry such a person.

Mo Yun scratched his head awkwardly without replying.

Seeing this, Wang Yueying took over the conversation and said, "You Aunt Hu is right. Get rid of these things quickly, either sell them or throw them away. What should I do at home?"

Aunt Hu glanced at the figures lightly: "That's right, you can throw them away quickly. These things are probably not sold anymore. They can't be sold at first sight. They are worthless. No one wants them, so they can only be treated as garbage."

When Wang Qian, who was standing beside her, she pulled her mother's sleeve with awkward expression.

"Hmm?" Aunt Hu looked like Wang Qian in confusion.
Chapter completed!