Daddy came to the door

Seeing Yunxi say this, they lost their patience and waved their hands impatiently: "Go, you are not needed here."

Yunxi smiled, stretched out his hand, and continued: "Well, I was going to make peanut oil just now, but I wasted time chatting with you here for a long time. If I go back, I will definitely be scolded, or else , give me some..."

It means asking for money.

The man frowned, even more bored.

"Go away, you want money to go to my head, are you poisonous?"

Yunxi pretended to be shocked: "No, I'm not poisoned, I'm healthy, I'm leaving now."

She hurriedly turned the tricycle around, muttering as she walked: "It's fine if you don't pay, why are you swearing?"

Soon, she rode a tricycle to the house, Mo Chou, still in a daze, hugged her doll and said nothing.

Yunxi had no choice but to find Shen Dongjue, and called him into the yard: "Dongjue, I just saw a dozen men in black at the entrance of the village. They were wearing the same suit and jacket. They seemed to be looking for Li Li, and I knew him. The way they dress, they are, Lady Eliza's people."

Because when Yunxi was in Qiangwei Island, he had seen those people dressed up, and the bodyguard of Qiangwei Island was wearing this black suit.

Mrs. Eliza is a ostentatious person, as are her servants, uniforms, and bodyguards.

After Shen Dongjue heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Are you looking for Mo Chou?"

"Yes, they came here after Mo Chou. Originally they stopped me and asked me if I had seen Mo Chou. I pretended to be stupid, and then came back."

Shen Dongjue was silent for a moment, and then he said slowly: "Mochou, who is it?"

"I don't know. I talked to her, but she didn't answer me a word. It's you, she is willing to communicate with you. Otherwise, you can go to her and ask her what's going on."

"Why do you think that Mochou is willing to communicate with me?"

"First, you are a teacher, and you know exactly what kind of psychology a child should have at any time, so I feel that you should be able to pry her mouth open. Second, I always feel that Mochou is in a daze Sometimes, I will subconsciously look at your reflection in the mirror. I don’t know if it’s my illusion. I feel that Mochou is close to you. Third, in our family, Mochou is hostile to me and my aunt. If you don't ask, then I really can't think of how to get her to tell the truth."

Shen Dongjue did not deny Yun Xi's words.

Perhaps, he should ask Mo Chou to clarify.

Where did she come from, and why did Mrs. Eliza's bodyguards send so many people to find her.

After glancing at Yunxi, Shen Dongjue stood up and walked to Mo Chou who was in a daze.

She hugged her doll without saying a word, immersed in her own world, not knowing what she was thinking.

In her eyes, there is a silence that is different from what this age group should have, just like at this moment, when the sky falls, she will not change in any way.

Shen Dongjue is a teacher, he has been in contact with many children, from elementary school to junior high school, he has seen all kinds of students, but he has never seen anyone like Mo Chou.

"What are you thinking?" Shen Dongjue lowered his voice and asked.

Mo Chou was obviously taken aback, but she calmed down after seeing that it was Shen Dongjue who came. After about a minute, she slowly said, "I'm reciting formulas."

"Recite formulas?"

"Ah."

"What formula, can you tell me?"

"The steps should be big, the front feet should be stretched, the back feet should be kicked, pay attention to the rhythm, follow the rhythm, and use the whole body to force the top of the head to the ceiling, sink the shoulders, draw the abdomen, raise the chest, and lift the buttocks."

Oh?
This, no matter how it sounds, doesn't sound like a formula for a child to memorize.

It's like a model paying attention to the essentials.

"Why, do you want to carry this?"

What ordinary children learn at this time is nothing more than the nine-nine multiplication table, or the Three Character Classic, the three hundred Tang poems, and so on.

What Mo Chou carried on her back was such a complicated thing, Shen Dong definitely couldn't figure out why.

"Because... because you can't recite it, you will have nothing to eat. If you recite it wrong, you will be hungry all night."

Shen Dongjue frowned, was she talking in sleep?

Or this kid, has a fever?
Subconsciously, he reached out and touched Mochou's forehead, as if he didn't have a fever.

"I don't have a fever. What I say is the truth. Whether you believe it or not, I don't need to lie to you, do I?"

This seemed to be the first time Mo Chou had spoken so much.

Shen Dongjue nodded, lowered his voice even more and asked, "You, are you a model?"

I thought Mo Chou would continue to ignore him, but unexpectedly Mo Chou responded: "Yes, my other sisters and I both studied modeling. We have been child actors since we were young, and I have been a child model for ten years. "

what?
Hearing this, Shen Dongjue thought that he had heard wrongly.

15 years?
Mo Chou looks like she is only seven or eight years old. How could she be a child model for ten years?
The child must have misremembered, that's why he said such a thing.

Sure enough, this Mochou has mental problems, it seems that he has to be taught well, otherwise it will be bad for him to become a little fool in the future.

Shen Dongjue was thinking this way, and Mo Chou casually said, "Brother Dongjue, can I borrow your pen?"

"of course can."

After finishing speaking, Shen Dongjue took out the pen in his pocket and handed it to Mo Chou.

I thought she was going to write, but unexpectedly, after she took the pen, she held it in her hand and didn't make any next move.

Shen Dongjue looked at her reaction, for some reason, he always felt that there were countless secrets hidden in this child's heart.

Why did you say such harmful things at such a young age?

"Brother Dongjue, do you know how old I am?" The eyes in her eyes were not those of an inexperienced childhood, but a kind of sternness, almost like that of middle school students.

Shen Dongjue's heart was inadvertently touched.

Her eyes are similar to Ah Xing's.

Everyone knows that Ah Xing is a taboo in their family, no one can mention it, but this child is so similar to Ah Xing, why?
"Guess how old I am. If you guess right, I'll tell you what you want to ask me." Mo Chou said again.

"Seven years old?"

"No, I'm 15 years old this year, believe it or not?" After she finished speaking, she raised her head, her dark eyes were shining brightly, and Shen Dong couldn't help but be attracted by her pair of dark eyes.

This child is very beautiful, especially her eyes are very cute, big and round.

"Do you think I'm cute?"

"Yes, it's really cute."

"However, I don't want to have this cute face of mine anymore. If I could not be so cute, then I wouldn't be able to grow up to this point. Brother Dongjue, there is a 15-year-old boy living in my body." Soul, do you believe it?"

Shen Dongjue only felt that she was talking nonsense, but seeing that she was speaking seriously, it was hard to say anything.

Seeing Shen Dongjue's reaction, Mo Chou's face suddenly turned cold, she lowered her head again, and did not speak again.

Shen Dongjue always felt that he had missed an opportunity to communicate with her, and if he missed it this time, it would be difficult to get her to speak again.