"Mom, it hurts." Mu Xiaoyou looks up at Muqiao.

When Muqiao let go, he turned his head and looked at his mother and father. Their faces were also very ugly, which showed that this was not a dream, not a dazzle, but a fact.

"Sister, aunt, uncle, let me introduce you. This is my mom and dad. This is my sister and brother-in-law."

Muqiao stood up and gave muxiaoyou to his mother. "Sorry, I Go to the bathroom. "

Looking in the mirror, the pale appearance, wood Joe spent a lot of effort, just down in the heart of panic.

that man is as like as two peas, but she wants to convince herself that there may be similar people in the world, but there is still a faint hope. You're not dead, are you?

She hasn't come out for a long time. Xie Yu is a little worried, so she comes to have a look.

Found Muqiao leaning against the wall, closed his eyes, "sister, are you uncomfortable?"

Wood Qiao strong pressure heart discomfort, mouth looking at Xie Yu, shaking his head, "I'm ok, just Just a little dizzy. "

"Then I'll help you?" Xie Yu said, and went forward and took Muqiao's arm.

"Xiaoyu, when did your sister and brother-in-law get married?"

Xie Yu frowned and lowered her head. Her face was a little red. She hesitated. She came close to Muqiao's ear and said gently, "in fact, that man is rented by my sister."

Muqiao's eyes were wide open, looking at Xieyu. She went to the door and saw that there was no one outside. She closed the door and then asked, "what is rent?"

Xie Yu sighed, "my sister had a boyfriend before. She cheated. Since then, my sister has become a non marriage theorist. No matter how excellent a man is, my sister doesn't believe it. Some time ago, my parents said that I have a boyfriend, and she is still single. It's too shameful. Therefore, for today's meal, my sister wants to rent a boyfriend. This man, listen to my sister, is a man Migrant workers, when my sister went to my father's construction site, she saw that when she came back to dress up, it was really like that. "

Muqiao's attention is focused on the word "migrant workers".

She swallowed and couldn't tell what it was like.

This, should not be Mohan, right?

When they came back to the table, their parents' faces were a little slow. They were really easygoing. They reminded Muqiao of Mrs. mo.

"Muling's father, we will be a family in the future. Xiaoyu is used to us. When we go to your house, you just scold if there is anything wrong." It can be seen that Xie's father is very forthright.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Auntie and uncle are old teachers for many years. How can they swear? "

Wood father smile, "light rain this child, docile, kind, I and the child his mother, cherish too late, where willing to scold?"

With these words, Muqiao obviously felt his parents relieved.

Then, Mu Ling suddenly stood up and looked at Xie Yu's sister, "sister, don't you introduce your brother-in-law? For the first time

Muqiao pursed her lips, a little nervous, her hands under the table, together, can't help but force again, she knew that Muling asked for her.

The elder sister of Xie family stood up and said, "Muling, I'm really sorry. He has a sore throat recently and can't speak."

Muqiao looked up. The man opposite was a little fatter and black than Mohan. However, there was a scar on Mohan's eye, but he didn't.

She looked down, and there was a scald on Mo Han's hand. Old lady Mo said that he was naughty when he was a child and set off firecrackers to blow it up. However, except for the slightly rough skin, there were no scars and nothing.

Her eyes sank and sank.

For a moment, she felt that she was really ridiculous. She buried Mo Han's ashes with her own hands. In the hospital, she also saw Mo Han's life in danger. The doctor said that there was no way to recover, but Mr. Mo didn't give up and wanted to send him abroad for a try.

When Mo Han was buried, Mrs. Mo and Mrs. Mo both cried and fainted several times.

However, at the moment, she is still in this silly fantasy, Mo Han is not dead.

Yes, if Mo Han didn't die, how could he look at her and Mu Xiaoyou, so calm, absolutely impossible.

Muqiao, give up!

"Mom, is he dad?" Suddenly, Mu Xiaoyou points to Mo Han and says amazing things.

All of a sudden, people's eyes focused on the man.

Wood Qiao heart a flustered, swallow saliva, she forgot, on the mobile phone, she often give wood small worry see Mohan care, slowly open mouth, "small worry, he is not father, father, went to the sky, this is uncle."

She told Mu Xiaoyou and herself.

Mu Xiaoyou took a spoon to feed a mouthful of rice and said, "Mom, dad has gone to heaven. When will he come back?"

"Well, Xiaoyou, eat first." The mother saw that Muqiao's face was ugly, so she quickly changed the topic.

"Mom, dad doesn't want us anymore? He's in the sky. Can't he call us? " But Xiaoyou's character is like Muqiao, persistent."Miss mu, if I may venture to ask, is Xiaoyou's father similar to Mo Han?"

Muqiao's chopsticks fell to the ground, and she stood up excitedly, "sister, you What do you call him? "

The man didn't look up and just ate.

But the elder sister of Xie's family was obviously interested, and said, "his name is Mohan."

Muqiao's sleeve was torn off by her mother, and she was relieved.

Yes, today is a big event for Xie Yu and Mu Ling. She can't ruin the meal because of herself.

She tried to adjust her mood before she said, "Oh, nothing. Before, I knew a man by that name."

The elder sister of Xie's family nodded. This topic is a thing of the past.

After a meal, Muqiao was on pins and needles. Finally, he finished the meal and watched Xie's parents leave by car.

She was relieved.

Turn round but can't see that man, heart a flustered, "elder sister, that man?"

Xie Yu's elder sister is a delicate person. She took out a note from her bag and wrote an address to Muqiao. "This is where I went to pick him up today. I really don't know about him. However, it is said that he is just a migrant worker, Miss mu, Xiaoyou's father. It's said that he died. I'm very sorry to make you think of others today."

Muqiao nodded to her. When she heard the words of migrant workers again, Muqiao's heart sank a little.

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