That night, Mo Shangjun and Chen Lu drank until midnight.
The number of people in the barbecue restaurant has gradually decreased since I do not know when, and there are only two or three tables seated.
Mo Shangjun helped Chen Lu away.
Looking at the one that can drink the most, it has always been the first to fall.
He helped Chen Lu all the way to the door of his noodle shop, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard the phone ring.
Letting the phone ring, Mo Shangjun helped Chen Lu enter the door, found a chair casually, let Chen Lu sit down, and then took the phone out.
The call was from Mo Shangshuang.
Mo Shangyun dialed back.
"elder brother."
The phone was handed to his ear, Mo Shangyun put one hand in his trouser pocket, and his voice was soaked in by the evening wind, adding a sense of coolness.
"when are we leaving?"
Over the phone, Mo Shangshuang asked bluntly.
Squinting slightly, Mo Shangyun tilted his lower body, facing the evening wind, and said, "Tomorrow."
"I'll take you off." Mo Shangshuang said.
Mo Shangyun smiled, "No need."
"I've prepared a birthday present for you," Mo Shangshuang's voice paused, then said, "And my parents' share."
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.
She is approaching her birthday.
"Okay," Mo Shangyun replied, "at two o'clock in the afternoon, at the airport."
Mo Shangshuang didn't respond immediately, paused for a while, and suddenly asked, "At Uncle Chen's place?"
"Um."
"Where will you sleep tonight?"
Mo Shangyun hesitated and said, "Hotel."
"Give me the address," Mo Shangshuang said decisively, "I will pick you up at the hotel tomorrow."
"Oh."
Mo Shangjun followed his memory and gave him the name of the hotel.
She hadn't booked a hotel yet, but when she came on the way, she paid attention to the surrounding buildings and didn't reveal anything here.
"Go to rest early." Mo Shangshuang confessed.
"Know."
Mo Shangyun responded perfunctorily and hung up the phone.
After putting away the phone, Mo Shangyun glanced at the long street, then with a strong tone, he turned back to Chen Ji Noodle House.
Chen Lu sat for a while, became more awake, sat on the chair, lowered his head, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, his two thick eyebrows were tightly furrowed.
"Girl."
Hearing Mo Shangyun's voice coming in, Chen Lu suddenly raised his voice and called to her.
"how?"
"Where did the crazy boy who used to accompany you all the time?" Chen Lu raised his head and looked at Mo Shangyun with a little doubt.
Mo Shangyun's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked calmly, "Which one?"
"It's the one who often comes to see you and accompany you everywhere, what's your name..." Chen Lu frowned even more.
I knew I shouldn't drink so much.
Brains are confused.
"I guess it's dead."
Mo Shangyun's voice was light, without any emotion.
"You girl..." Chen Lu glanced at her, then asked, "Why, did you quarrel with him?"
"No."
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Chen Lu looked at her carefully, and didn't see anything unusual. After a pause, he said, "Speaking of which, in a few days, it will be 22. Do you want to find someone?"
Mo Shangyun looked at him speechlessly.
"Go to the inner room." Pointing to a door to the inner room, Chen Lu waved his hand, "The second drawer of the cabinet, bring a box here."
Mo Shangyun thought for a while, entered the room, and took out the box as Chen Lu said.
A wooden box, but the size of a slap, I don't know what it contains.
Approaching Chen Lu, Mo Shangjun just wanted to hand him the wooden box when he heard his voice: "A birthday present for you."
Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched.
What happened this year, everyone is thinking about her birthday.
Open the wooden box.
On the top is a piece of paper with five characters written on it righteously - [Girl's Dowry].
Down, pressing a jade bracelet.
"It was originally a dowry for you, but I guessed that it would be difficult for you to get married. If you want to celebrate your birthday, I will give it to you as a birthday present." Chen Lu said this, shook his head, and seemed to be right The sudden decision was also frustrating.
"… "
Mo Shangyun was speechless for a moment.
"By the way, your mother came over yesterday." Chen Lu said again.
"Oh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
"I said I came to find you, but seeing that you weren't there, I ate a bowl of noodles and left." Chen Lu said.
"… "
Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched.
She has a mobile phone with her, and her whereabouts are not hidden. If she wants to find her, not to mention calling her, just ask Mo Cang or Mo Shangshuang.
Good guy, run straight here, just by chance
"Okay, I just lied to your brother, hurry up to the hotel and have a good rest." Chen Lu waved at Mo Shangyun, "You don't have to come over tomorrow, let's go."
Mo Shangyun hesitated for a moment and said, "You should rest early."
"Know."
Chen Lu continued to wave his hands, wishing she would leave sooner.
Mo Shangjun glanced at him twice, picked up his backpack and put it on his left shoulder, and when he left, he glanced this way again, and then went out.
She took two steps out of the door, and Chen Lu raised his head and looked out the door.
Staring at Mo Shangyun's back, he waited until Mo Shangyun was far away and the figure disappeared, and his eyes slowly retracted.
After a while, he whispered a few words: this girl.
The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.
Mo Shangyun, who got up early, went out of the hotel to eat breakfast, packed up his things, and waited until Mo Shangshuang called before he checked out and waited for him at the entrance of the hotel.
Mo Shangshuang came to pick her up in a jeep.
The car was parked at his feet, and the door did not even come out. Mo Shangyun only saw a silhouette of a figure through the open window, and then heard Mo Shangshuang's voice—
"Come up."
Mo Shangjun opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.
After he fastened his seat belt, Mo Shangyun tilted his head and looked at Mo Shangshuang.
Mo Shangshuang was wearing a camouflage training uniform without a collar and armbands. She put her hands on the steering wheel and started the car.
There is a training hat on his head, and half of his profile face is exposed under the brim of the hat. When the car is turning, a smear of sunlight comes in from the window and slants on him, and the profile where he sees suddenly darkens a bit , the contours are dyed with dazzling light edges, and the facial lines are mature and tough.
Mo Shangshuang inherited Mo Ma's good genes, thick eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and beautiful facial features, but she also inherited Mo Cang's demeanor, so she would not be mistaken for her gender.
After Mo Shangyun got into the car, Mo Shangshuang kept driving without saying a word to Mo Shangyun.
"elder brother."
Being bored, Mo Shangjun called him.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun took off the cap, folded his arms, and looked straight ahead, "Mom went to Chenji Noodle House the day before yesterday and said she was looking for me."
"Know."
"What do you want me to do?" Mo Shangyun asked.
Mo Shangshuang tilted her head, glanced at her, and opened her mouth to shatter the weak mother-daughter relationship, "She is here to see Uncle Chen, and she is looking for you as an excuse."
"… "
Mo Shangyun held his forehead.
so true...
"Recently, she has become obsessed with calligraphy." Mo Shangshuang suddenly said.
"Then?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
"The birthday present for you is a painting and calligraphy." Mo Shangshuang looked at the red light in front of him, stopped the car, then raised his finger and pointed behind him, "It's all behind."
Mo Shangyun paused for a while, then finally got up, stretched out his arm and took the bags behind him.
The largest bag contained a set of calligraphy and paintings.
To the point of death, it was also framed.
Mo Shangyun held the calligraphy and painting, paused for two seconds, and opened the calligraphy and painting after mental preparation.
What caught my eye were four big characters with no beauty.
loyalty.
Not signed.
"… "
His eyes swept over these words several times, Mo Shangyun's face turned black, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
I really want to teach this amazing woman what real calligraphy is.
"Does she know what these words mean?" Mo Shangyun's voice was gloomy.
Mo Shangshuang looked at her with a bit of sympathy in her expression.
I didn't have the heart to tell her that just these few words were written by my mother on a whim. I should have been reading "The Biography of Yue Fei" in "Song History" before writing it.
Rolling up the calligraphy and painting, Mo Shangyun threw it back and said to Mo Shangshuang, "Send it to you."
Mo Shangshuang continued to drive and said solemnly, "I can't bear it."
"… "
Mo Shangyun had a dark face, and he didn't even bother to look at the remaining two gifts, so he threw them back.
Mo Shangshuang glanced at her.
At home, the status of the mother-in-law has never been shaken.
Mo Shangyun was still a little tender.
Speechless all the way.
Mo Shangshuang took Mo Shangyun to lunch, and then sent Mo Shangyun to the airport.
When Mo Shangyun got out of the car, Mo Shangshuang specially handed the birthday gift to Mo Shangyun's hand - especially the bag with calligraphy and painting, which was firmly handed to Mo Shangyun's hand.
If possible, Mo Shangshuang would probably break off Mo Shangyun's fingers one by one and hold the bag tightly to avoid any accidents along the way.
Holding those bags, Mo Shangyun walked away without any regrets, even a little fortunate.
After a few more days, maybe it will be more than just calligraphy and painting.
Mo Shangshuang did not leave immediately, but stood there, watching Mo Shangyun enter the airport, and then slowly retracted his gaze.
Little girl, no matter what, the journey is smooth sailing.
This way, okay.
In this life, too.
127. Mo Shangyun: Dry Revolution [two more]