The Joy of Rebirth

Just like that, Ye Bihuang lost his attention, while Lan Muchi and Xia Na focused all their attention on Ye Zi.

Ye Bihuang also had a good time.

"Brother Bihuang, you said this parrot is Xiaozi's friend, right?"

"Well, what do you think? Otherwise, how would I know Xiaozi's intention of going out to play? In fact, Xiaoye translated it for me."

"So that's it." Shana thought thoughtfully.

Since Lan Muxi's home is closest to the Provincial No. 1 High School, the three of them decided to send Lan Muxi home first after discussion. Lan Muxi herself had no objection to this proposal, although she still wanted to stay with Ye Bihuang for a while longer.

However, if Shana was there, she would feel a little uncomfortable. In addition, she would have to report for work tomorrow and her things at home had not been packed yet. After much thought, she finally decided to go home first.

The three of them finally arrived at the family compound where Lan Muxi lived. They saw high red walls on all sides and newly painted paint on both sides of the high-rise building. This is the family compound where officials live.

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"Okay, deskmate, Shana and I will send you here. I'm afraid I'll see your father if you go in again."

Lan Muchi was surprised: "Are you afraid of seeing my father?"

Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "Yes, your father is very majestic, and I am very afraid of him."

"No, my father is very gentle."

"You don't understand. He loves you as his daughter. He is naturally gentle in front of you. If he sees you with a boy, I estimate that 80% of the time he will turn into a big lion." Ye Bihuang didn't want Lan Yuming to see him and Shana.

The appearance of being together.

Regardless of whether it is explained clearly or not, it is troublesome anyway.

Lan Muxi's eyes revealed a strange light.

"Haha! Who is saying bad things about me behind my back!" Lan Yuming's hearty laughter came from behind. Unconsciously, Ye Bihuang suddenly felt his feet go weak. He didn't expect to be caught in front of his face for saying bad things behind his back.

Then he turned his head and smiled and said: "Uncle Lan, haha, hello, I really didn't expect to see you here. What I just said was just a joke, haha——"

Lan Yuming bypassed Ye Bihuang and Xia Na, walked to Lan Muxi, and said with a smile: "Are you kidding? Why didn't I hear it? I just thought it was quite serious and it came from the heart."

"Even if I say it from the bottom of my heart, I am praising you, Uncle Lan. It's not a bad word. Don't you cherish your daughter?" Seeing that he couldn't escape, Ye Bihuang straightened his back and showed his strength.

Lan Yuming nodded slightly and said to Ye Bihuang: "Who is this little girl next to you?"

Ye Bihuang glanced at Xia Na, looked at her, and lied: "She is my cousin."

"Oh, let me tell you, I saw her holding your hand just now. I thought she was your little girlfriend." Lan Yuming's gentle smile hides infinite murderous intent - you are such a boy, you still told me that in a critical situation

I will protect my daughter with my life at the critical moment, but now I find another girl? Fortunately, she is your cousin, otherwise I will definitely kick you.

Ye Bihuang felt a layer of cold sweat break out on his back. He really didn't expect Lan Yuming to see the scene where Xia Na hugged him just now, and he was infinitely glad that he had told the big lie just at the right time.

"Okay, Uncle Lan, since there's nothing else, I'll take the first step. There's still something going on at home. My cousin will have to report tomorrow, and I'll have to help her pack her schoolbag." Now that they've seen the two of them arm in arm,

Ye Bihuang didn't have any scruples. He put his hands on Shana's shoulders and pushed her back.

"Okay, bye." Lan Yuming waved to Ye Bihuang.

"Goodbye, deskmate." Lan Muxi stared at Ye Bihuang non-stop. She naturally knew that Ye Bihuang was lying. She really didn't expect that her deskmate could lie without changing his expression, which she admired endlessly.

"Let's go, my daughter, go home quickly. Your mother must have prepared a meal waiting for the two of us. I didn't expect you to not come back for lunch today. You should really be beaten." After saying this, Lan Yuming patted Lan gently with his hand.

Mu Xi's shoulder touched.

"Dad! Don't you want to sit with me at the same table?" Lan Muxi saw her father getting angry as if he was joking with her, and stamped her feet and said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, now your deskmates are much more important than your parents." Lan Yuming teased his daughter.

"I'm not with you every day! Now I'm about to go to the second grade of the provincial high school, so what's the point of meeting my classmates? We two have nothing." Lan Muxi couldn't stand her father's teasing, like a child

He hurriedly ran toward the family home like a rabbit.

Lan Yuming stood at the door of the family courtyard, staring at the figures of Ye Bihuang and Xia Na at the intersection, but his heart could not calm down for a long time.

(You said you would protect my daughter with your life, and you really did it. At that moment, I recognized you, and my daughter’s dependence on you was increasing day by day. Was my decision to let her go to the provincial second high school right or wrong? I really

I don’t know, I even regret it a bit...)

Lan Yuming stood at the door for a moment, and finally sighed in a low voice: "Hey, boy, do your best, otherwise I won't recognize you."

After saying that, the figure disappeared at the entrance of the courtyard.

Lan Muxi also couldn't understand why her family wanted her to go to the second high school in the province, and they were even happy when she proposed to go to the second high school in the province. When she had good academic performance, didn't her mother just tell everyone she was sure?

Can I go to the provincial high school and be among the best in academic performance in the whole grade?

However, all this changed, from the moment my deskmate discussed it with me.

I couldn't get into the first provincial high school, so I got into the second provincial high school.

In three years, will it really be like what he said? Will everyone's heart change?

Lan Muxi doesn't think so. She even firmly believes that she cannot change. How can the heart of loving someone change due to the passage of time? Unless it is not love at all, but something else covered with "love".

Feelings. Even **.

She dared not say that she understood.

She will embark on the journey tomorrow.

"Mom! I'm back. What did you cook? It smells so good!" As soon as Lan Muxi got home, she smelled the delicious smell.

Qiao Qinqin was walking out of the kitchen at this time, wearing an apron. She wiped her hands on the apron, stepped forward and hugged her daughter's head: "Oh, my good daughter, you are back. What's going on at noon?"

Why don't you eat at home? That's really naughty."

Lan Muxi felt infinite warmth in her mother's arms.

No matter when, the arms of your parents are always warm...

Your home will always smell fragrant and you will always have that warm smile.

"Mom, please don't worry about it. I'm back now, right? I won't just go out and stay for such a long time in the future."

"Okay, okay, I don't care."

After what happened last time, Qiao Qinqin's doting on Lan Muxi increased even more, and she was completely obedient to her daughter. She hugged Lan Muxi's head and sighed in her heart, good daughter, now you

Now that you are in the second grade of the provincial high school, it is difficult to meet that boy again. I hope you can use time to heal the scars in your heart and become happy again.

There is nothing wrong with Qiao Qinqin's ideas and there is nothing wrong with her approach.

But, can things really develop as she wants?

With a creak, the door opened, and Lan Yuming walked in from outside.~

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