Mo Luan smiled and said, "I'm about to go in."
The adoptive mother is in the cloth shop, and there is only one adoptive father in the family.
"You take a rest first, I'll call your mother."
Mo Luan put down his bag and looked around.
The house was renovated a few years ago, and the white porcelain and red tiles are very bright.
"Your mother will be back in a while, I will prepare lunch first."
Mo Luan did not go to the kitchen to help.
The hostess can cook, but Mo Luan is a kitchen killer.
Don't add to the chaos.
She went to look at each room, and the main house was clean.
There is a cross stitch on the wall, which was made by the hostess when she was studying before.
She swept her gaze randomly and went to the side room.
It was deserted and all the bedding on the bed was rolled up. This should be the hostess's room.
It was strange that Mo Luan had no strangeness to this room.
Instead, there is a feeling of peace of mind.
It seems that this is a small world that belongs to one person alone, and it feels safe.
Is it because she occupies this body?
"Mo Luan."
The voice of the foster mother came from the yard.
Mo Luan walked out.
Seeing her, the adoptive mother and adoptive father reacted the same.
Frozen, the expression on the bottom of his eyes was shocked.
People say that after being in the city for a long time, great changes have been made.
She almost didn't recognize the girl in front of her.
"Mom, what's the matter?"
The adoptive mother regained her senses, "I'm going to help your dad cook."
As he turned around, his brows frowned slightly.
After entering the kitchen, she glanced at the yard.
Seeing Mo Luan returning to the house, he solemnly said to his adoptive father: "Mo Luan has changed a lot."
The adoptive father was washing the vegetables, "It's okay. After being in the city for a long time, there will always be some changes."
"By the way, did you tell her about the blind date?"
"Not yet, I'll say it at the dinner table later."
During the meal, the two did not ask about Mo Luan's living conditions outside, and directly talked about the blind date.
"The man's situation is roughly like this. Although he is ten years older than you, he is honest and can live his life."
After the adoptive mother finished speaking, the adoptive father continued, "The most important thing is a good family background. You won't suffer poverty when you marry."
Mo Luan ate the rice casually, and said with a smile, "But I'm not old enough."
"It's okay, get engaged first, and then get your certificate after your twentieth birthday."
Mo Luan looked at the two of them doing business and finishing the tasks step by step, and smiled with his phoenix eyes.
The book describes the attitudes of the two parents towards Mo Luan, none of which she has personally felt.
No feelings at all. Give pocket money when it’s time to give it, and eat when it’s time to eat.
Do whatever you want.
Just like going to work, just finish the work every day.
Isn't it weird?
Mo Luan raised his lips playfully: "I'm afraid I can't be the master of my marriage."
"Ok?"
The adoptive parents didn’t understand, and they agreed. Wouldn’t it be enough if she agreed?
What can't be the Lord?
Mo Luan put down his chopsticks, "I have something to tell you when I come back this time."
The adoptive parents looked at each other and waited for her to continue.
"I found my brother, my brother may not agree."
There was a "click".
The adoptive mother's chopsticks fell on the table, her face pale as paper, shocked.
Subconsciously asked: "You, do you still have relatives?"
Obviously the person told them that she was an orphan...
The heart was beating "pounding pounding", and the foster father put down the bowl and put his trembling hand on his leg.
He asked: "Have you tested your DNA?"
"Inspected."
Mo Luan saw the change in their expressions in his eyes.