Zhou Mo ate little last night and exhausted too much energy. He hadn't eaten for [-] or [-] hours, his blood sugar was a little low, and he was sick.

Han Chen cooked the porridge, brought it to the bedroom, and asked her to sit on the bed to eat.

Zhou Mo insisted on getting out of bed, saying that it was not good to eat in bed.

Liu Xiangru and Zhou Mo were not used to Zhou Mo's problem since they were young, and they explicitly asked not to eat in bed.

Han Chen stopped her, "I don't have your parents now, what are you worried about?"

Zhou Mo reacted a little too late, "That's right, they're not here."

Han Chen: "You just listen to your parents too much."

Zhou Mo: "What about you? Never listen to your parents?"

Han Chen: "My mother will listen to what my mother says, but my father...he doesn't care about me."

Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, took the porridge bowl in Han Chen's hand, took a sip, rolled her eyes around, and asked cautiously, "Why does he ignore you?"

"Busy with work, I don't see you once a year, how do you care about me?"

"he……"

"Is it hot?"

Zhou Mo shook his head, "It's not hot, but I want to add some sugar. I like to add sugar to my porridge."

Han Chen: "I'll look for it."

After dinner.

Han Chen was washing dishes in the kitchen. Zhou Mo was so tired that he fell asleep again.

Han Chen couldn't bear to disturb him, so he closed the bedroom door and watched TV alone in the living room.

It's a rare time to be alone with Zhou Mo, even if it's like this, she falls asleep in the house, and he sits quietly in the living room waiting, and he feels very at ease.

Because Zhou Mo belongs to him, this kind of down-to-earth feeling of owning it is unique.

noon.

Liang Xinyun sent a message: Come back for dinner with Momo tonight?I'll cook something delicious for you.

Han Chen: When she wakes up later, I will ask her.

Liang Xinyun: Still awake?

Han Chen didn't know how to answer for a while.

Liang Xinyun: Take it easy.

Han Chen: ...

Liang Xinyun: Be careful to let Aunt Liu know that I am your "accomplice".

Han Chen: As long as you don't tell, no one will know.

Liang Xinyun: You, you, let me do bad things for you all day.

Han Chen: Where did I do something bad?

Liang Xinyun: You know in your heart whether you did something bad or not.

Han Chen was hesitating, thinking about telling Liang Xinyun about getting the certificate and forgetting about it.

The bedroom door opens.

Zhou Mo walked out of the door with messy long hair.

Sleepy-eyed, she looked around and found Han Chen on the sofa in the living room. She staggered forward and fell into Han Chen's arms on purpose.

Han Chen had quick eyes and quick hands, and caught the man.

"woke up?"

Zhou Mo shook his head.

"In the evening, my mother told us to go back to Century Garden for dinner."

Zhou Mo nodded.

Han Chen hugged her leg and put her firmly in his arms, "Why don't you sleep for a while before you wake up?"

Zhou Mo squinted, leaned into Han Chen's arms, and muttered, "You're not here, I want to see what you're doing."

"Afraid of me leaving?"

Zhou Mo nodded.

"Stupid or not," Han Chen smoothed the hair on one side of her cheek and put it behind her ear, revealing half of her clean face.

Zhou Mo wrapped his arms around Han Chen's neck and swayed in his arms, "I want to watch variety shows."

"Zong Yi?" Han Chen was stunned for a moment, "I'll ask Zong Zheng, where is he?" As he spoke, he was about to take out his phone.

This time Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, she looked at Han Chen suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

"Don't you want to see Zong Yi?"

Zhou Mo grabbed the remote control beside Han Chen, "I want to watch variety shows on TV."

It was only then that Han Chen realized that the variety show Zhou Mo wanted to watch was not "Zong Yi."

He couldn't help laughing at himself for a moment.

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