Good Morning, Dear

Cheng Qingyao remembered that she didn't talk about Dun any more. She chatted with her about some other topics at will.

After dinner, Mo Jianling called to complain, saying: "You're not at home. Qinglian and I are bored to eat together. We thought we were a big family yesterday, but we became two people again. Yao Yao, I'm ugly. In front of that, I eat less at my age. If you don't come back tomorrow, you can't regret it. Besides, it's a shame to go to someone else's house for the night casually Bad children. "

It's serious!

Cheng Qingyao was amused. She said goodbye to Mrs. Nan and got up and went upstairs. When she entered the room and closed the door, she got to the point: "Dad, I want to ask you something."

"What's up?"

"I haven't seen my sister-in-law since I came to Mo's house for so long. Do you have her contact information? I want to contact her and invite her back to my wedding with Mo Li."

"How did you think of her again?"

"At Nanjia today, dundun said that mommy likes to eat salty preserves. Mo Li then said that my sister also likes to eat salty preserves. Then I thought of her like this. I just asked Mo Li. Mo Li doesn't remember anything, so I had to ask you."

Mo Jianling sighed: "it's useless to ask me. She never took the initiative to contact me. I called her and she never answered. Later, she changed a new number and only Mo Li knew. Later, she changed a new number and even Mo Li didn't know. It happened that Mo Li lost his memory."

"That means no one in the Mo family knows where she is now?"

"You can say so."

"Didn't you find her?"

"Where can I find it? The world is so big and there are so many countries. I can cross at home and across the world?"

"What about the account number? Don't you give her money? Can't you follow the account number?"

"The account number is, and the money given to her is, but she hasn't taken any points. She can't track her consumption records at all."

Cheng Qingyao was not satisfied. How much hatred did mononing have with the Mo family? She didn't contact the Mo family and didn't spend the Mo family's money: "she doesn't spend your money. She makes money by herself? What kind of work can she do to earn more money than the Mo family?"

"She makes jewelry design, draws a few pictures and sells them. She is very low-key and never likes to show off. No one in the jewelry design circle knows her existence. I don't know which design works came from her, so I can't find her."

Cheng Qingyao understands that mono Ning hates duanmuyun to the point where she doesn't want to have anything to do with the Mo family, but design... Aren't the magazines on the tea table design? Clothing design, luggage design, and what are the designs under the pressure?

He turned and walked down. He didn't see Mo Li. The servant said, "Mr. Mo took the young lady and the young master out for a walk and said to eliminate food."

"Where's your aunt?" Cheng Qingyao glanced at the tea table and the piano room. She felt that the opportunity was coming. The servant pointed to the piano room: "my wife just sent soup to the young master. I should feed soup to the young master inside now! Mrs. Mo, what can I do for you?"

"No, no, I'm bored in the room. Come down and take a look at some magazines." Cheng Qingyao went down and picked up the magazines under the tea table. He looked through them one by one. Eleven magazines are the latest magazines, three clothing designs, three luxury goods, two luggage designs, a car chronicle, and two beauty magazines.

No jewelry design magazine!

Not one!

Therefore, Cheng Qingyao is still not sure of her guess. She takes out two beauty magazines, walks to the piano room, knocks on the door and calls aunt.

The servant suddenly panicked and ran over to call Cheng Qingyao: "does Mrs. Mo want to enter the piano room? The young master doesn't like being beaten during dinner..." disturbing " Without saying the words, Cheng Qingyao opened the door and saw dundun sitting on the piano stool. Mrs. Nan was sitting next to dundun with a soup bowl and spoon in her hand. The room was not big. In addition to a large piano, there was a bed with complete quilts and neatly stacked.

However, apart from these two pieces of furniture, there was nothing else, and there was no third person.

Mrs. Nan looked at her puzzled: "what can I do for Yao Yao? The soup has just been stewed. I said to feed it to dundun first, so as not to make my stomach when it gets cold."

Cheng Qingyao finally catches the opportunity to come and have a look, but she doesn't see anyone. She feels very strange and fishy. But where is the fishy? The room is empty and there is no place to hide. Behind the piano is a window. The window is flat and there is no balcony. If you want to hide out without a balcony, you can only hang it outside the window. Dundun mother is not in good health and she is powerful Hang it out, and Mrs. Nan won't let her hang it out.

Besides, it takes less than five seconds from knocking to coming in. Even if dundun mother can hide, what speed will she use to turn out and hide?

Also, there are curtains. The curtains are made of yarn. They are very transparent and elegant. They can't hide people at all. When people are hidden, the lights are transparent and show their original shape immediately. Therefore, there is no one in this room. Dundun's mother is not here, but in other rooms.

Still, she was wrong. Dundun mother doesn't live here at all!

"Yao Yao, what's the matter? What are you looking for?" Mrs. Nan couldn't help but put down her bowl and walked towards her.

She regained her consciousness, completely opened the door and walked in for a few steps. The chicken soup was very fragrant. The whole room was full of the smell of chicken soup, and she couldn't smell any other smell: "don't take them out for a walk. I was bored in the room alone, so I came down to borrow some magazines. I was afraid my aunt would read these miscellaneous records in the evening, so I came to ask my aunt, so that I wouldn't find them when my aunt wanted to see them."

When Mrs. Nan saw the magazine, her face was slightly surprised, and she immediately returned to normal. She smiled and said, "I turn over this kind of magazine to kill time during the day, but I usually don't read it at night. If you want to read it, take it. There are other books in the study. If you are interested, you can turn it in the study."

"These two books are enough. You should go to bed soon. You haven't slept well these days. You didn't wake up just now. You have a headache. You have to go to bed early tonight." Cheng Qingyao read them carefully while talking. As a result, he still didn't have anything: "well, I won't bother much. Aunt, feed dundun soup quickly. The soup will be cold in a while."

"Well, well, I'll feed him and you'll have a good rest. If you need anything at night, call me and I'll sleep late." Mrs. Nan sent her to the door with a relaxed smile on her face. However, she soon couldn't laugh. When she came back from reading and walking, she found the door open on her side, so she ran crazy to her side: "grandma daddy, grandma daddy, I want to see the piano in wet pants. Barbie said that his piano is big, bigger than our piano. It's a professional piano, and the sound is good. Grandma daddy, I want to see, I want to hear."

Mrs. Nan was silly. Before she promised, the little girl went in like a loach and ran crazy to the piano. When she ran in, Yao Yao followed in, and Mo Li followed in. He said strangely, "why should the piano room put the bed? Who is sleeping here?"