After taking a shower, Zhou Changlong walked out of the bathroom with his hair wiped his hair. As soon as he walked to the bed, the door of the room was knocked.

"Come in."

Zhou Changxi smiled and leaned in, "Brother."

Zhou Changlong threw away the towel in his hand, reached out to pick up the T-shirt on the bed and put it on, "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just that mom asked me to come over and ask you, are you missing anything else?"

"If you don't lack it, what else can you lack in your own family?"

"Hehe." Zhou Changxi scratched her head embarrassedly and said in a muffled voice: "I told my mother so too. I'm not a guest, but you know it too."

"Yeah, go to bed early."

"Okay, brother, good night."

Zhou Changxi gently closed the door and the room became quiet.

Zhou Changlong walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and the heavy night outside the window was condensed.

In three years, he wandered outside for three years and saw many scenery that he had always wanted to see but could not see.

In the end, he discovered that the most beautiful thing was Ancheng.

With such night and such familiarity, I suddenly remembered someone in my heart.

Is she doing well?

Three years, no contact.

I don’t know if she is still in Ancheng.

But now I think of it this way seems different from before.

He just wanted to know how she was doing.

To her, he hopes to be well.

"Dongdong."

Behind him, the door rose again and was knocked.

Zhou Changlong turned around and saw Wang Ruoqing pushing the door and coming in.

"Mom, haven't been asleep yet?"

Wang Ruoqing nodded and walked over, "Are you tired? Mom has disturbed you to rest?"

"Not tired, but I don't want to sleep yet."

The mother and son sat on the bed. Wang Ruoqing held his hand and asked carefully for the past three years.

"You are going to see the old lady?"

"Well, there are big brothers and the others."

Wang Ruoqing nodded, a little silent.

In the past three years, she has not had any contact with the Zhou family.

During the holidays, my daughter is over and she doesn’t go.

She always had a resentment in her heart towards the old lady.

Zhou Yanzhen is also the old lady's son, why is the old lady so partial?

She also knew that Yan Zhen had done a lot of wrong things during his lifetime and had great ambitions. Maybe the old lady didn't like it, but she...

After all, I can't pass this level.

Maybe it will take more time.

"Just go, the old lady is old and I think about you. I heard Chang Xi say that the old lady always mentions you."

"Um."

...

Xizhao County.

Zhou Yanchen came back and told Mo Xi Ran Meng Meng Baozi that he had adapted well, that Zhou Yanxi and Old Lady Zhou liked him so much.

Mo Xiran felt relieved and couldn't help asking: "Are they angry with me?"

Zhou Yanchen hugged her and kissed her forehead, "No, how could they get angry if they love you so much?"

"It's my fault." Mo Xiran lowered her head, feeling ashamed.

The last time I saw them, I didn’t talk about cute buns because of my selfishness.

"Those are not what you should think about now, so don't think too much."

"Yeah, I got it."

"I discussed with the doctor and I will be transferred to Ancheng in the afternoon."

Zhou Yanchen is so decisive and decisive that Mo Xiran doesn't have to worry about anything.

She nodded and grabbed Zhou Yanchen's clothes on her chest with her fingers, "Achen, thank you."

"I said I don't need to thank you." Zhou Yanchen said in a deep voice, bringing her deeper into his arms.

Mo Xiran leaned against his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and made a secret decision.

When her father's condition completely stabilized, she married him and received her marriage certificate.

She couldn't think of anyone besides him who could spend his whole life with her.

He will be the one who lives on this life.

Although, there was still a little bit of missing between them, a little bit of something she couldn't say.

Or, it is not lacking, it is not enough.

But it doesn't matter, take it slowly and it will always become perfect.

...

Zhou Family.

"Xiaobao, have you taken the medicine?"

"I've eaten." Meng Baozi nodded, very well-behaved, "Grandma has fed me."

Old Mrs. Zhou hugged him with a smile and kissed his little face repeatedly.

This great-grandson really likes the more he looks at it.

The cute buns have a superb ability to like.

There was nothing that the Zhou family had not been taken down by him.

Aunt Gui heard that he likes to eat meat buns. Although pasta is not a strong point, she also began to work hard to make it in different ways for him.

When Zhou Yanxi came out of the kitchen, she saw Mrs. Zhou holding cute buns.

I smiled and listened to the doorbell again.

"Is Chang Long here?"

Old Mrs. Zhou also looked towards the door.

The next second, Xiao Dong's voice came: "Old lady, wife, Wei, Miss Wei and Young Master Fei Ye are here."

"Why is she here at this time?" Zhou Yanxi frowned and walked quickly towards Old Lady Zhou, "Mom, Xiaobao?"

Zhou Yanxi’s meaning is to take cute buns to avoid them.

Old Mrs. Zhou stroked the cute bun's face and said indifferently: "Xiaobao is our Zhou family, what's there to worry about?"

Zhou Yanxi was right when he heard this.

She was just worried that Wei Qing would have any bad ideas when she saw the cute bun.

But then I thought, with them here, could she make a fuss?

Sit down, reached out and hugged Meng Baozi into her arms, lowered her head and kissed Meng Baozi's forehead.

The cute bun likes the beauty grandmother. When she kissed her, she immediately blushed in satisfaction and leaned in her arms, deliberately rubbing against the beauty grandmother.

Wei Qing walked in with Feiye in with a smile on her face.

Now, the only reason why she can enter the Zhou family is Fei Ye.

She could only take advantage of this and came from time to time, hoping to see Zhou Yanchen.

Let her see that she has really changed now, and she may be able to be soft-hearted to herself.

But this time, as soon as she walked into the living room, a small, fleshy figure appeared deep in her sight.

He leaned against Zhou Yanxi's arms, and his little phoenix eyes looked over here, looking at him with his mouth in his mouth.

Meng Baozi looked at Shi Feiye, a little boy of his age.
To be continued...