Seeing this, Ye Chuan quickly lowered his head and glanced at him. Fortunately, both of them were wearing well, and Ye Chuan was relieved. If he really had sex with Mo Mo because of his drunkenness last night, then he might never be able to forgive himself.

Mo Mo had not woken up yet. It seemed that she had drunk a lot of wine last night. The blush on her face had not yet dissipated, and her eyelashes were trembling, feeling pitiful.

Suddenly Mo Mo frowned, afraid he was about to wake up. Ye Chuan was anxious for a moment and didn't know how to deal with it. So he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. However, after waiting for a long time, Mo Mo's screams did not come as I imagined. Ye Chuan slowly opened his eyes and saw that Mo Mo was still sleeping sweetly, and let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, she didn't wake up, and if she saw her, she would be embarrassed. Thinking of this, Ye Chuan carefully moved her legs. Seeing that Mo Mo had no reaction, Ye Chuan carefully began to slowly pull out his arm pressing under Mo Mo's head. By accident, he pressed Mo Mo's hair. Mo Mo suddenly turned over in a daze, which scared Ye Chuan, but fortunately he didn't wake up, and Ye Chuan gently patted his chest.

Finally, Ye Chuan completely pulled away. She stood by the sofa and took a deep breath, putting the towel beside Mo Mo. However, he did not notice that a corner of the towel was pressing against Mo Mo's feet.

He pulled Mo Mo's feet directly. He thought Mo Mo would wake up, but he didn't expect that she would still sleep tightly. Ye Chuan smiled helplessly. It seemed that this girl was drunk last night.

Then Ye Chuan tiptoed to the bathroom.

After turning on the faucet and smearing his face with cold water, Ye Chuan was finally awake. After trying hard to recall what happened last night, Ye Chuan vaguely remembered that he started crying in Mo Mo's arms, and then he seemed to fall asleep.

"Your grandpa, I'm so embarrassed now. I hope that girl is drunk and I don't remember!" Ye Chuan wiped his face and walked out of the bathroom with laughter and cry.

But he found that Mo Mo had left. It seemed that she had woken up long ago. Ye Chuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. It was so embarrassing now. What should I do when I see Mo Mo in the future?

It is the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, so after eating casually, Ye Chuan decided to continue his home visit plan.

"Who will go to this time, Lin Tian? This kid has been listening to the thorny head, but it's not a big problem. Sha Yingying, no, then who should go to?" Ye Chuan said to himself.

"By the way!" He slapped his forehead and a flash of inspiration: "Why did you forget Xia Ruicheng? Just go to his house!"

Ye Chuan is definitely a person who can do it at will. He put on some clothes and hurried downstairs. While he went downstairs, a gap was opened on the opposite door. It was Mo Mo. She was looking at Ye Chuan's back with complicated eyes.

Xia Ruicheng's home lives in a very old residential area. The messy building walls have fallen off. On the narrow road, there are occasionally plastic bags blown by the wind. At the entrance of the community, there are also several elderly people sitting on chairs smoking. Everything is telling the poverty and decay of this place.

Ye Chuan searched for a long time and asked several more people to find Building 22 where Xia Ruicheng's family was. Ye Chuan sorted out his outfit, pushed open the door and entered the corridor. A smell of mold came to his face in the corridor where there was no sunshine. Ye Chuan didn't care at all and strode up the stairs.

"Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong-" He knocked on Xia Ruicheng's door: "Is anyone at home?"

A few seconds later, a woman's tired voice came from the room: "Who are you looking for?"

"This is Xia Ruicheng's family, right? I am his class teacher, here to do a home visit," said Ye Chuan.

"Oh, OK! Please wait!" The woman's voice became a little more energetic. After a rustling sound, the door was opened.

Standing in front of Ye Chuan was a woman wearing plush pajamas, about 34 or five years old. Although she was not young, her figure was well maintained. The outlines were the unique charm of a mature woman. However, her eyes and temperament revealed this very strong sense of dust. Ye Chuan could see through her years of experience that this woman was a (*.

"Hello, I am Xia Ruicheng's head teacher. My name is Ye Chuan, come for a home visit!" Ye Chuan introduced himself.

"Teacher Ye, please come in!" the woman said very politely and let Ye Chuan into the room.

The house is not big, and the decoration is very simple, with only some daily necessities and tables and chairs.

"Teacher Ye, sit down, I'll pour you a cup of tea." The woman said that her name for Ye Chuan has always been "you".

"Thank you." Ye Chuan replied with a smile: "Where is Xia Ruicheng? Are you not at home?"

The woman handed a cup of tea to Ye Chuan: "He went out to buy vegetables and came back soon. Please wait for a while."

"Okay, who are you?"

"I am Xia Ruicheng's mother. If Teacher Ye doesn't mind, just call me Sister Xia." The woman said.

Although there were already speculations before, Ye Chuan was still surprised when this sentence came out of her mouth. He did not expect that Xia Ruicheng's mother was so young. The woman was only 35 years old at most, and Xia Ruicheng was already sixteen years old, which means that she gave birth to Xia Ruicheng when she was less than 20 years old.

Perhaps it was already used to it, the woman didn't care when she saw Ye Chuan's surprised expression. She sorted out her hair in her ears and asked, "Teacher Ye, did Xiaocheng cause any trouble in school?"

"No, no, no," Ye Chuan hurriedly denied: "He is very sensible in school. I came to my home visit just to be familiar with the family situation of each student."

"There are not many teachers in charge like Teacher Ye," said the woman.

"Sister Xia is polite. I just think that only by understanding a child's growth environment can you have an educational method for him," said Ye Chuan.

The woman sighed and said, "His father died when I was pregnant. This child has never seen his father since he was a child. We have been dependent on each other for so many years. Teacher Ye, if he really did something wrong, please bear with me."

Ye Chuan finally understood the root of Xia Ruicheng's cowardice. He had never seen his father before, and he didn't know what fatherly love looked like. His mother was a fairy woman and did not give him a normal living environment. In the final analysis, his cowardice came from his inferiority complex.

"Don't worry, Sister Xia, he is very well-behaved at school, and he really doesn't cause any trouble." Ye Chuan comforted.

"It's better if there isn't, it's better if there isn't!" The woman breathed a sigh of relief: "I'd like to worry about Xiaocheng's affairs at school."

"Sister Xia said nothing, these are what I should do. This is the most basic responsibility of a teacher." Ye Chuan said.

At this time, the door of the room was opened, and Xia Ruicheng stood at the door with the vegetables he had just bought: "Mom, I'm back."
Chapter completed!