Hearing of Ying Feifei's appeasement, Mo Liangyu is not feeling better, but more sad.

He is like a child who has been wronged. He looks out of the window with red eyes, unwilling to let Ying Feifei see his vulnerable side.

At least he is also a young master of the family. Now he can't even pay the 80 yuan fare!

His father locked his money, and his brothers couldn't get in touch with him. This unexpected accident made Mo Liangyu, who had never suffered setbacks, lose his mind.

He pursed the corners of his mouth tightly. In Ying Feifei's worried eyes, he limped to the windowsill, "do you have any food? I'm hungry

At this time, Mo Liangyu stooped to support the windowsill and said a word in a hoarse voice.

In the back to Ying Feifei's place, his eyes gradually red.

When Feifei recognized the choking in his voice and realized that he was sad, she sighed: "I'm going to cook now. You... Don't stand too long. Your legs are not good yet!"

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Mo Liangyu looks back on his shoulder, and his ears echo with Ying Feifei's advice, which makes him want to cry more!

Sure enough, true love can be seen in adversity!

After a while, the smell of food came from the kitchen.

After a sound of washing, Ying Feifei took off her apron, turned back to the living room and said, "you can eat!"

At this time, Mo Liangyu, who was still lying in front of the windowsill, straightened up and just walked two steps forward. His arm was held by Ying Feifei, "are your legs OK? Don't you have to stand too long? "

Mo Liangyu shook his head silently, and his eyes lost their old look.

Two plates of fried vegetables and rice have been placed on the table.

Scrambled eggs with cumin mutton and cucumber are very common.

Ying Feifei glanced at Mo Liangyu, worried about his dislike, and explained: "I think you are hungry, so I made two fried dishes. If you don't like them, they are in the refrigerator..."

"Love to eat!"

Mo Liangyu said two words, then sat down and began to move chopsticks.

Let alone cumin mutton, he can't even afford an ice-cream now, what qualifications to be picky!

Ying Feifei looks at Mo Liangyu's action of eating with his head down, which makes him feel worse.

What a dandy Mo Liangyu! Because of family changes, he has changed from a wolf dog to a little suckling dog!

Ying Feifei sighs helplessly. I don't know if he can get out of the blow!

For the rest of the time, they both had dinner quietly.

Mo Liangyu doesn't want to talk. Ying Feifei doesn't disturb him either.

Until eating all the food, Mo Liangyu looked opposite and asked: "can I sleep with you tonight?"

Ying Feifei wanted to refuse, but seeing his gloomy look and his fingers constantly rubbing, he nodded and agreed, "OK, I'll go to clean it up later."

"Don't clean up, just have a floor for me to sleep on!"

Mo Liangyu doesn't dare to ask too much. Now he is a poor boy with no money. If he is picky, he will be swept out by Ying Feifei. He is afraid that he will have to sleep in the street!

That night, Mo Liangyu lived in the second bedroom of the apartment.

Before eight o'clock in the evening, he sat alone at the head of the bed, his eyes full of confusion.

What should he do in the future?!

This afternoon a series of things, enough to prove that the old man is really to cut off all his back!

After so many years of rich life, he never worried about his livelihood.

The Mohist family did not care about him, and the brothers must have been ordered to die by their father, and they were not allowed to help him.

How to live, became Mo Liangyu to face the first difficulty of life!