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    Mo Xiao's return caught Wenjia off guard.

    "You're back? You didn't even say a word." Wenjia hurried to get her luggage and found Ming Luo hiding behind her.

    "Huh? Why is there a child?"

    "Mingluo, this is my roommate, Aunt Wenjia."

    Mingluo whispered, "Aunt Wenjia."

    "What? Auntie?" Wen Jia was stunned. She was obviously dissatisfied with the title, but she still forced a smile and said, "Call me sister, call me sister." She didn't forget to glare at Mo Xiao.

    "Ming Luo, please move your things to my room first, that's the room." After changing his shoes, Mo Xiao pointed to his room and said.

    Ming Luo cooperated quietly, but he still felt a little alienated from this place.

    "What's going on? Who is this child?" Wen Jia asked Mo Xiao.

    When Mo Xiao saw that Ming Luo had entered his room, he pulled Wenjia to the corridor outside by the elevator.

    "Why do you have to say it outside?"

    "Wenjia." Mo Xiao suddenly called her name seriously.

    Wenjia was very unaccustomed to it, "Sister, you make me very scared."

    "Next, I want to tell you something very serious. I only have you as my friend in City A, and I don't want to hide it from you."

    "Mo Xiao, you went to Nepal and why are you so chatty? Let's talk about everything. Let's not talk about each other."

    "The name of the child just now was Yan Mingluo."

    "So?"

    "He is my son."

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    Wenjia was sitting in the living room, dumbfounded, feeling completely unwell.  She is still digesting what Mo Xiao said in the corridor.

    Mo Xiao and Dr. Yan have an eight-year-old child. Although the child has been living with Dr. Yan before, he does not know their father-son relationship, and now she has to help Mo Xiao keep this secret.

    She was both surprised and felt sorry for Mo Xiao because it was so messy and untidy.

    Wen Jia looked at Mo Xiao who was busy making a bed for Ming Luo in the room and sighed deeply.

    "Why don't you give Ming Luo my room to sleep in, and I'll sleep on the sofa." Wen Jia now feels that compared with Mo Xiao, the setbacks she encountered in the past are nothing, and she feels more sympathy for her.

    "We agreed that I would sleep on the sofa. As reporters, we are used to sleeping in the open air, so we can't sleep anywhere else." Mo Xiao laid out new sheets for Ming Luo, but she was afraid that her bed was too hard and that it was in the closet.  I dug out a few more quilts and tried to put them under them.

    Wenjia hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and now there were only these small things she could do for her.

    Ming Luo packed up her things and looked at every corner of the house. From the moment she entered, it felt small and crowded. Has she always lived in a rental house like this?

    "Mingluo, are you hungry? Do you want some snacks?" Wenjia saw that it was time to eat, so she gave Mingluo some snacks.

    "Thank you, I'm not hungry yet." Ming Luo refused politely. Yan Yibo had rarely let him touch snacks since he was a child, and he was already used to it.

    "Let me make you something to eat." Mo Xiao also realized the meal. Normally, she and Wenjia would either take out food or go to the snack bar near the community to fill their stomachs. But now Ming Luo is here, and he is  It was a time when he was growing up, and takeout was too unhealthy for him, but she was not good at cooking either, so she had to start with noodles.

    She came to the kitchen and looked in the refrigerator. There was nothing except eggs and mineral water. There were only instant noodles in the kitchen, which were also unhealthy.  Look at the rice cooker again, there is still some rice.  It seems that the only option is egg fried rice.

    Fortunately, these years of wandering around allowed Mo Xiao to learn some simple dishes, and a bowl of egg fried rice was quickly prepared.

    Although Ming Luo said he wasn't hungry, when the egg fried rice was actually brought to him, he still finished it quickly.

    Mo Xiao sat opposite him, as if she couldn't get enough of anything. She felt happy just watching him eat the food she cooked.

    "Drink some water, don't choke."

    "Why don't you eat?" Ming Luo took a sip of water and realized that he was the only one eating.

    Wenjia stood aside in embarrassment. Mo Xiao traveled far away, and she rarely ate at home. Mingluo's egg fried rice that night was the rice she cooked the day before yesterday.  "We'll just eat instant noodles later."

    "Instant noodles are not healthy, don't eat too much." Ming Luo frowned and said, looking very much like Yan Yibo.

    Thinking of Yan Yibo, Mo Xiao's eyes dimmed again.

    What should he and Ming Luo do in the future?

    "I eat it occasionally, but not often." Mo Xiao gently stroked Ming Luo's head.??¡ù¡ù

    I have been saving the manuscript recently. I want to save the full text and update it later.  But because of work, the progress is not very fast, so I will step up my efforts and I will not break my promise to finish it this year.  My contract with Jinjiang expired this year, and I didn¡¯t plan to renew it. When my friend who was writing articles with me asked me not to give up here, my friends are now great people. Laughter, we chatted until late at night, and I recalled those years.  When I come to write articles, I am full of enthusiasm. I really like writing articles.  I was really reluctant to give up, so I talked with the editor and finally renewed the contract. However, because work kept delaying updates, I felt really ashamed of everyone, so I will definitely save the full text of my subsequent articles.  I¡¯ll dig into it later, but it may take longer to save the manuscript. This is also responsible for the readers, and it¡¯s also the best way I can think of to continue writing.  Thank you for not giving up. Although Jinjiang is no longer the original Jinjiang, I am still the same person. I still love unpopular subjects and write the stories I want to write. I also believe that you are still the same as you.  The world is so big, I look forward to seeing you next time.  I will try my best to save the manuscript as soon as possible and start updating it daily.

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