I just want to stay at home in peace

Chapter 106 Unremarkable Immortal Beauty

Chapter 106 Unremarkable Immortal Beauty

1 month 22 day.

Mo Yun didn't go out that day, but received a whole day's courier.

As the Chinese New Year approached, all kinds of New Year's goods that Wang Yueying bought online arrived one after another. Mo Yun unpacked the couriers until he was soft, and the courier boxes were stacked up, taller than a person.

In the evening, Mo Yun prepared meals as usual and waited for his parents to come back.

Today is the last day of class for parents before the year, and the annual leave will officially start tomorrow.

In the next two days, in order to welcome the New Year, the family began to clean up, carefully cleaned the inside and outside of the house, and every corner was cleaned and spotless.

On the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, New Year's Eve and the New Year's Eve, the sanitation at home was thoroughly improved, and Mo Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though he is a martial artist, he still finds it very troublesome to do hygiene, and he wonders when he will be able to learn the descaling technique in a novel about cultivating immortals.

After a few formulas, the house looks brand new, not even a trace of dust remains, so happy.

In the evening, Mo Yun and Mo Zheng pasted up the couplets together, and the family gathered around the table to have a reunion dinner.

While eating, my mother took out a big red envelope and stuffed it into Mo Yun's pocket: "Happy New Year, son!"

"Oh, don't tell me, I'm such an adult, give me back the red envelope." Mo Yun wanted to push it back.

"Hold it, no matter how old he is, he's still my son!" Wang Yueying said with a straight face.

There was no other way, Mo Yun had no choice but to accept the red envelope.

Wang Yueying smiled happily: "That's right."

Mo Zheng looked at Wang Yueying anxiously.

"What are you looking at? You don't have any. You're an adult, and you still want a red envelope." Wang Yueying gave him a blank look.

Mo Yun almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and quietly handed the red envelope to Lao Mo from under the table.

Mo Zheng's expression froze, he frowned and glanced at Mo Yun, but he didn't dare to accept it.

Mo Yun smiled awkwardly, and put the red envelope back into his pocket.

He suddenly realized that Lao Mo had been squeezed so hard that he might not have any private money of his own.

"It seems that in the future, I can't just send money to my mother, but also send some money to my father."

Mo Yun shook his head and smiled.

After eating, the table was cleared, and the family of three watched the Spring Festival Gala around the stove.

Mo Yun didn't have much interest in the Spring Festival Gala. He quietly turned on his phone and looked at the New Year's greetings.

The bell rang at zero o'clock, and the new year came quietly.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Mo Yun stayed at home for a whole day, feeling double the happiness, and his attributes rose steadily.

The second day of the new year.

Early in the morning, Mo Yun was woken up by Wang Yueying: "Get up quickly, today we will go back to our hometown in the countryside, and wish your uncles, uncles, aunts, aunts, aunts and aunts New Year's greetings."

Mo Yun smiled helplessly, and refused: "Mom, I still have something to do here, so I won't pass this year."

He didn't want to go back to his hometown a little bit, he didn't get along very well with those seven aunts and eight aunts.

He does have something to do, and tomorrow is the day to go to the burrow.

I went back to my hometown in the countryside today, and it may take several days to come back. After all, there are so many relatives, and it takes several days to go from house to house.

"What's the matter with you?" Wang Yueying became vigilant: "This is for Chinese New Year."

Mo Yun thought for a while, and decided to make a fuss, so he said: "I have invited friends out to play, and I haven't seen them for many years, I want to get together."

Wang Yueying's brows frowned even deeper: "You can meet up with friends anytime, why don't you wait until you come back from your hometown?"

Mo Yun said with a smile: "It's not like you go there for several days. I have something to do with my school. I have to go back in two days."

"Ah? Are you going back to school so soon?" Wang Yueying was surprised, and a look of reluctance flashed in her eyes.

"You also know that Jiangnan Wuda is the one with my strength. The principal likes to come to me for anything, and he asks me to go back to school early."

"Really?" Wang Yueying didn't believe it.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, you can ask our principal." Mo Yun said without changing his expression.

At this time, Mo Zheng came over and said, "Okay, mother, we can go back by ourselves. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Let Yun'er go back to school as soon as possible."

Wang Yueying frowned, but she could only say: "Okay, then you kid, pay attention to safety on the way back to school."

"Okay, you still don't trust me?" Mo Yun grinned.

Watching his parents leave the room, Mo Yun lay down and planned to sleep for a while.

After a while, a small sound came from the living room.

Mo Yun concentrated, and his voice became clear immediately.

"All right, all right, the child has grown up, let him make his own decisions." This was Mo Zheng's voice.

"Aren't I worried? This kid must have lied. I don't think it's the principal who asked him to go back, but he wants to go out to do the mission of warriors again." This is Wang Yueying's voice.

"In the past two years, he always ran outside. I was worried every day and had nightmares all the time. I don't ask for anything in this life, but I beg him to be safe and to marry a wife to live a good life."

"Don't talk about it, there is no way around it. Yun'er is a martial artist, and he has to go through these things. He is afraid that we will worry so he hides it from us."

"Oh, I know this, but I just don't feel relieved. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let him learn martial arts..."

"Learning martial arts is now a mandatory requirement of the state. You can stop learning if you don't want to learn it." When Mo Zheng said this, there was a trace of displeasure in Mo Zheng's voice.

"Oh, yes." Wang Yueying's voice was full of helplessness: "It seems that he liked to stay at home before, so I should be happy."

"Okay, okay, I have to think so much about what to do during the Chinese New Year, I'll go and drive the car out, you pack it up and come down quickly."

Hearing these words, Mo Yun shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart: "Don't worry, Mom, your son is still alive, there will be no danger."

Of course there would be no danger, after all, only clones went to the burrow.

……

At noon, Mo Yun received a call from Zhou Jie.

"Mo Yun, Wang Wudi has already contacted him. He said that he will not return to Tancheng for the time being. He will be in the Jiangnan Catacombs. You can just contact him directly." Zhou Jie went straight to the point.

Hearing this, Mo Yun grasped the point and frowned: "Aren't you going?"

"Sorry, I won't go. I have something to do and I can't go. Let's make an appointment next time." Zhou Jie said.

"That's fine, I'll see you next time." Mo Yun didn't care.

"By the way, are you and Wang Wudi the only ones going to the Catacombs this time?" Zhou Jie asked suspiciously.

"There is one more person." Mo Yun said.

"Male and female?" Zhou Jie wondered.

"Female." Mo Yun said truthfully.

"is it beautiful?"

is it beautiful?

Gu Shuiyue's ordinary face immediately appeared in Mo Yun's mind.

"Okay."

"Damn! Blood loss!" Zhou Jie's voice was excited.

In his opinion, Mo Yun has always been a man, and he said it was okay, so he must have a godly face.

"Blood loss?" Mo Yun felt puzzled, and frowned, "Then do you want to change your mind?"

"Oh, it's not that I don't want to go, it's that I really can't leave. There's something wrong with my hometown, so I have to go back." Zhou Jie regretted.

"Understood, hang up, we'll talk when we have time."

"Okay, we have time to chat." Zhou Jie nodded.

After hanging up Zhou Jie's phone, Mo Yun then called the ordinary Gu Shuiyue.

 Happy Lantern Festival!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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