Author: Lu Huahua

More than forty minutes later, Shi Qinghuan walked into a courtyard, but she had no impression of this courtyard at all, so she asked Mu Fusheng, "Is this my home?"

"Um."

"I didn't expect my house to be so big. It's still a two-story bungalow. Unfortunately, it's been unoccupied for so long that the outer walls and yard are a bit dilapidated."

"Can be fixed."

"Forget it, let's talk about it later. Do you have the key to the house?"

"Yes." After Mu Fusheng finished speaking, he took out a key from his pocket and handed it to Shi Qinghuan.

After Shi Qinghuan took the key from Mu Fusheng, she stepped forward and opened the door. What caught her eye was the European-style decoration that was extremely inconsistent with this era.

It seems that the parents of the little cannon fodder are more mysterious than she imagined. Unfortunately, there is not much mention of them in the book. This also makes her realize more clearly that she is not living in a book, but living in a real world.

in the world.

And the people around her are not paper figures, but real people with flesh and blood and thoughts like her.

"What's wrong?" Mu Fusheng asked Shi Qinghuan when he saw that Shi Qinghuan was still waiting to go in after opening the door.

“The house is so beautiful.”

"Aunt Xue designed and decorated it herself."

"my mother?"

"Well, Aunt Xue lived abroad."

After hearing Mu Fusheng's words, Shi Qinghuan became even more curious about Ge Panxue, but she did not continue to ask further questions and walked directly into the house.

After she entered the house, she said to Mu Fusheng: "I'm already home, you should go home quickly."

"Don't worry, my house is right next door to yours. I'll take you to get acquainted with my home first."

Shi Qinghuan wanted to refuse after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, but when she thought about many things in this house that she "didn't know" to use, she let Mu Fusheng take her around the house.

More than ten minutes later, Mu Fusheng came out of the bathroom with Shi Qinghuan, and then she asked Shi Qinghuan, "Can you use a gas water heater?"

"I know how to use it, but I still like to use a big iron pot to boil hot water for bathing. It's a pity that I don't have a stove at home."

"Get used to it."

"I see."

"Then I'll go home first, and I'll come and ask you to eat later."

"No, I'm not very hungry, so I won't eat dinner."

"I'm afraid not."

"Why?"

"Because of my mother, I suggest you not to refuse."

Shi Qinghuan understood instantly after hearing Mu Fusheng's words. Although she didn't know what kind of person Mu Fusheng's mother was, she could guess something from Mu Fusheng's helpless expression.

So she immediately nodded to Mu Fusheng.

Mu Fusheng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Shi Qinghuan didn't refuse again, and then he left Shi Qinghuan's house briskly.

"Brother Mu, you finally came out." When Zhang Changliang saw Mu Fusheng, he immediately stood up and said to Mu Fusheng.

"Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm waiting for you here. Brother Mu, you are so boring. You forgot about your brother when you had a sister-in-law."

"Let me reiterate to you one last time, don't call her sister-in-law, she is still underage."

"I understand, is Aunt Meng at home?"

"Not here."

"Oh, I'm going to your house for dinner tonight. Remember to ask Aunt Meng to make my favorite fried pork with chili pepper." After Zhang Changliang finished speaking, he ran away without a trace.

Mu Fusheng looked at Zhang Changliang's jumpy look and shook his head helplessly, then he walked towards home.

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