Zhou Family.

There was watermelon on the coffee table beside me, and the person was lying on the tatami mat, holding his cell phone in his hand to watch.

This little day is so comfortable.

With a sigh, Mo Xiran reached out and tied a watermelon with a toothpick and ate it into her mouth. The sweet watermelon juice filled her mouth, and she squinted her eyes deliciously.

Suddenly, a phone call came in.

She looked at the word "Dad" jumping on the screen and sat up suddenly.

Swallow the watermelon and press the answer button.

"Hey, dad."

"Xixi, what are you doing?"

"I, where are you eating watermelons?"

"You have a walk outside." Mo Jingguo said, "You haven't called my dad for a long time. Why? Have you been very busy recently?"

Mo Xiran scratched his hair guiltily, "Hehe, a little, sorry, dad, I was wrong."

"You girl." Mo Jingguo smiled and said, "You haven't forgotten your mother's birthday this week, right?"

Mo Xiran was stunned for a moment and said softly: "I haven't forgotten, I'll go back on the weekend."

"Well, that's good." Mo Jingguo was obviously relieved.

Mo Xiran felt distressed immediately and quickly said a few more good things.

After hanging up the phone, she held her cell phone and looked ahead in a daze.

I don’t know how long I sat like this until the door of the room was pushed open.

After coming to her senses, she looked at the door.

"President, you're back."

Zhou Yanchen said "yes", frowned slightly, and looked at her, as if he wanted to speak but stopped.

Mo Xiran didn't know what he was going to say, nor did he know whether he should ask.

Taking off your coat and throwing it on the bed, Zhou Yanchen loosened his tie and spoke awkwardly: "Well, are you getting a cold better?"

Oh my God!

Will the president actually care about her?

Mo Xiran laughed in her heart and replied with a very obedient and decent answer: "It's much better, thank you for your concern."

She didn't even remember what he had poured her cold water and caused her to catch a cold?

The phoenix eyes flashed, and he walked towards the bathroom.

Suddenly, her voice sounded behind her, "That, President, this weekend, my mother's birthday, can I go home?"

Zhou Yanchen was slightly stunned.

This was the first time she mentioned her family in front of him.

"My home is in the county town next to Ancheng. I'll come back on weekend nights. Is that OK?"

"Um."

Pushing open the bathroom door, he walked in.

...

Moxi Ranjia is Xizhao County, a three-hour drive from Ancheng.

After she got off work on Friday night, she took the last bus to Xizhao County and arrived at around 10 o'clock in the evening.

As soon as I left the station, I saw a familiar figure.

I have already told my dad not to pick her up, but my dad still didn't listen.

His eyes turned red, and Mo Xiran rushed towards Mo Jingguo quickly.

Mo Jingguo was still looking around, but suddenly someone rushed in from his arms.

"dad!"

He was stunned and then he hugged the person, "Xixi? Haha, my dad didn't even see you in this look."

"There are too many people." Mo Xiran sniffed.

Mo Jingguo touched her hair and felt something was wrong. He asked, "What's wrong? You won't cry anymore, right?"

"No!" Mo Xiran stood up straight on his dad's shoulder, "I have a little cold."

"Why did you catch a cold?" Mo Jingguo immediately frowned, "Let's go, go home quickly, and buy you some cold medicine. Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you have a fever?"

"It's okay, this is almost gone, it's just a runny nose." Mo Xiran said with a smile by holding Mo Jingguo's arm.

Mo Jingguo touched the back of her hand and said, "Let's go home."

Their family is in a mid-range community in the county, and the property is a bit old, and it is still the unit that Mo Jingguo used to distribute houses when he was young.

The door was opened with the key, and the room was silent.

It's almost 11 o'clock now, and stepmother Liu Fengyan must have gone to bed.

Mo Jingguo led Mo Xiran into the house and asked her to sit on the sofa.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"I'll make some food for you. You'll come back from get off work in the evening and you'll definitely have nothing to eat."

"Dad, no need." Mo Xiran quickly stood up and grabbed him, "I ate a bun in the car and wasn't hungry."

"How can you not be hungry? It will be fine soon." Mo Jingguo pinched the tip of her nose and quickly walked into the kitchen.

Mo Xiran bit his lip and could no longer hold back tears.

There was a movement from the door of the room, and she quickly wiped away her tears and looked over.

Liu Fengyan walked out in a coat.

"mom."

"I'm back." Liu Fengyan nodded, unable to say that she was very enthusiastic. When she heard the movement in the kitchen, she frowned, "Where is your dad?"

"In the kitchen, my dad said he wanted to make me something to eat."

"What will he do?" Liu Fengyan laughed and walked into the kitchen.

Mo Xiran vaguely heard the conversation between the two.

"Lao Mo, please leave it, I'll do it."

"Why are you getting up?"

"Snow is back and forth, I can still fall asleep."

"Haha, I'm thinking of making something for Xixi."

"Forget it, you're clumsy, I'll do it. Can you cook some noodles?"

"Okay! Xixi likes to eat the noodles you cooked the most."

"Okay, go talk to Xue outside."

The corners of his mouth curled up, Mo Xiran turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down, which was great.

Although there is not much place for her in this family, it is enough for my dad to be happy.

One day, she will also have her own home, her husband and children, and live a happy life.

After cooking the noodles, Mo Jingguo accompanied her to eat them, and Liu Fengyan went back to her room to sleep.

Mo Xiran ate noodles, washed the dishes, and talked to Mo Jingguo for a while. It was about 1 o'clock, and my father's eyes turned red, so she said, "Dad, I'm sleepy."

Upon hearing this, Mo Jingguo quickly pushed her into the room to rest.

Her room is the same as her sister Xiyu.

Nodded and watched her father enter the room, she pushed open the door.

Mo Xiyu lives in the school and hasn't come back tonight.

Mo Xiran made the bed and walked towards the desk.

There are two photo frames on it.

One is the only photo of Mo Xiyu. The little girl is full of youth and is smiling happily while sitting on the grass.

Another photo of Mo Xiyu and her parents.

Mo Jingguo and Liu Fengyan surrounded her, and the three of them looked so happy.

Without her.

She was like a redundant person.
To be continued...