The son is also bringing the creditor to the door today

The boy's eyes widened in horror. He had only seen this color in the eyes of the living dead.

Chi Mo unconsciously patted Zhen's bare backs to comfort him: "It's okay, don't cry. Set an example for Tiantian, don't cry every now and then."

Zhen Jidao opened his mouth to the boy, silently threatening the stunned boy.

"Uncle, you, you..." The young man was terrified, and desperately rushed forward, hugged Chi Mo, trying to pull Chi Mo and Zhen Jidao apart.

Chi Mo was pulled back inexplicably, because Zhen Jidao was wrapped around his body, he suddenly lost his balance, stepped back a few steps, and was crushed to the ground by Zhen Jidao's weight.

"Little brother, he...he is the living dead!" The boy dragged his legs, trying to drag Zhen Jidao away.

"Shhh." Chi Mo made a silent gesture, only to see Miss Cheng come in with millet porridge, looking at Zhen Jidao with her upper body naked, pressing on top of Chi Mo with bright eyes.

"Ouch!" Miss Cheng couldn't help but parted her mouth and smiled with satisfaction.

Chi Mo's face was hot, he pushed Zhen Jidao away from him, and went to take the millet porridge.

"Lie down, don't move around, eat something first." Chi Mo held the boy down, with a pleading look in his eyes.

The young man tried his best to suppress his fear, and went to bed tremblingly, covering most of his body with the quilt.

Chi Mo was holding millet porridge and wanted to feed the young man, but was held back by Zhen Jidao who got up.

Zhen Jidao pointed to himself, and then to the bowl, with a sincere expression on his face.

Chi Mo was a little surprised, "Can you?"

Zhen Jidao nodded obediently.

Chi Mo handed the bowl to Zhen Jidao, moved the seat, and let Zhen Jidao sit over.

Zhen Jidao held the bowl, picked up the small spoon with an innocent face, scooped a spoonful of millet porridge, and carefully handed it to the boy's mouth.

Chi Mo felt a little relieved. Zhen Jidao didn't take care of the boy when he brought him back. Chi Mo thought that Zhen Jidao didn't like to take care of children. Looking at it now, it seems that there has been a big change.

Chi Mo turned around to pick up the scattered plums on the ground, and Miss Cheng helped Chi Mo pick them up.

Zhen Jidao held the spoon, saw that Chi Mo didn't pay attention to this side, and stuffed the young man's mouth with millet porridge. The young man didn't care about the hot porridge, so he could only swallow tears.

After Chi Mo finished picking up the plums, when he looked up, he saw Zhen Jidao gently feeding the porridge to the young man, his movements were very careful and considerate.

The young man looked at Chi Mo, with a signal for help in his eyes.

Chi Mo understood ordinary people's fear of the living dead, so he walked over, took the bowl from Zhen Jidao's hand, and kissed Zhen Jidao's cheek as a reward.

Zhen Jidao smiled silly, and moved his seat to Chi Mo.

Chi Mo finished feeding the porridge to the boy, inspected the boy's wounds, touched the boy's forehead, took out bandage alcohol, and antibiotics, first treated the boy's wound, and then gave him oral antibiotics.

Zhen Jidao and Miss Cheng watched from the side the whole time, but couldn't intervene.

The boy looked up at Zhen Jidao from time to time, his eyes full of fear.

There was a gash on the boy's leg, which looked like he had been whipped, and blood was oozing all the time, looking at Zhen Jidao couldn't help swallowing.

"Little brother, uncle..." The boy was about to cry.

"Oh?" Miss Cheng's eyes brightened: "Brother Zhang, why do you call one elder brother and the other uncle? Could it be that Professor Chi's wife is much older than you?"

Chi Mo smiled helplessly: "I am a few years older than my lover."

"Wow, I really can't tell." Miss Cheng looked at Chi Mo enviously, and couldn't help leaning closer to take a closer look at Chi Mo: "Professor Chi, your skin is really good, huh?"

"What's wrong?" Chi Mo touched his face subconsciously.

"It smells like saliva..." Miss Cheng blinked her eyes: "Professor Chi, what do you use..."

Miss Cheng thought for a long time before she remembered: "Yes, I read it online, Immortal Water!"

Chi Mo couldn't help smiling, and glanced at Zhen a few times.

"Really, the fairy water is said to be good on the Internet, but it smells like saliva." Miss Cheng leaned over and sniffed Chi Mo carefully: "Why does it still smell like milk?"

Chi Mo was blushed by Miss Cheng, and hurried out every day to stop Miss Cheng: "Daddy uses my baby cream, miss sister, do you want it? I can send you a can every day."

"Really?" Miss Cheng was overjoyed, "That's so embarrassing."

"Miss takes care of us like this and gives us delicious food, of course that's fine." Tiantian took Miss Cheng and walked out of the room with a smile: "I want to eat strawberries every day, can my sister pick some for Tiantian?"

"No problem!" Miss Cheng was tricked out by Tian Tian, ​​Chi Mo wrapped up the boy's wound, and watched the boy drink the medicine gently.

"Recently, you need to rest well, so that the wound will heal quickly." Chi Mo helped the young man cover the quilt: "I will come to see you before I leave tomorrow."

"Are you leaving tomorrow?" The young man held Chi Mo's hand nervously, and Zhen Jidao's eyes widened.

"Yes." Chi Mo's eyes softened: "You must have seen it too, my lover is in a special situation and cannot live in the crowd for a long time."

"You can come and live with me!" The young man looked at Chi Mo eagerly, reluctant to let Chi Mo leave.

Chi Mo hesitated a little, the young man held Chi Mo's hand tightly, feeling very sad: "I know you are in a difficult situation, I won't force you, just...can I ask you to do me a favor?"

"Tell me." Chi Mo nodded.

The young man fumbled under the pillow, took out a mobile phone, turned it on, and showed it to Chi Mo: "This is my grandpa. He was taken away by a man in black. Brother, can you help me pay attention? If you see my grandpa, tell him I'll be waiting for him in the village."

Chi Mo took the phone and looked at the old man in a loose vest in the photo in surprise.

"Your grandpa..." Chi Mo was too surprised to speak.

"My grandfather is amazing. Before retiring, he was a professor at Nandu University. My grandfather also said that the circle he was in was too chaotic. Everyone didn't want to engage in academics. He knew he was fighting for fame and fortune all day long. He was very tired, so he retired. Later, the village will take care of the elderly." The young man looked at the old man in the photo with nostalgia.

"Your grandpa, I've seen it." Chi Mo pursed his lips, feeling a little reluctant to tell the truth.

"Really?" The boy was very excited, "Where is grandpa? Great, I thought I would never see grandpa again."

Chi Mo was a little speechless, the answer was really cruel.

"Little brother..." The young man noticed Chi Mo's hesitation to speak, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

"Your grandfather, he has passed away." Chi Mo roughly told the young man about the situation at that time, and the young man's eyes turned red, and he couldn't help crying.

"Grandpa, grandpa..." The boy didn't dare to cry out loud, but suppressed his voice, tears streaming down his face.

"That a was a well-known killer in the world before the end of the world. It seems that he still has the ability of the gold system." Chi Mo recalled those few undecorated darts.

"He should be mute, but now he has a device that can make him speak." Chi Mo sighed, "Professor Zhang often talks about you to us, and even showed us a small photo of you, which is always in his wallet Li, it's a pity that you have changed a lot, I took a quick look at that time and didn't recognize you."

The boy became more and more sad, and his whole body trembled from crying.

Chi Mo patted the young man's shoulder comfortingly. The young man couldn't help it, and threw himself into Chi Mo's arms, crying until the sky was dark.

Zhen Jidao watched silently, touching his stomach and smacking his lips from time to time.

The boy cried and fell asleep. Chi Mo gently put the boy on the bed and covered him with the quilt.

"Let's go." Chi Mo greeted Zhen Ji in a low voice, and the two quietly left the room, helping the boy close the door.

Miss Cheng and Tiantian had seen the situation in the room early and did not dare to disturb them, so they returned to Cheng's house early.

Chi Mo and Zhen walked down the mountain a few times. Because there was a generator in the village, there was some light at night, so the road was easy to walk.

Feeling that life was at stake, Chi Mo and Zhen Jidao went to bed, as if seeing that Chi Mo was in a bad mood, Zhen Jidao obediently did not disturb Chi Mo.

Chi Mo was tired all day, and soon fell asleep. Zhen Jidao kept his eyes open, watching Chi Mo fall asleep, then tiptoed downstairs, licking his lips and slipping out of Cheng's house.

Chi Mo didn't sleep well, and when he woke up, he saw Zhen Jidao staring at him, his eyes were black and shiny.

Chi Mo touched his nose, and for some reason, he smelled a slightly pungent smell.

Zhen Jidao entangled Chi Mo early in the morning, not letting Chi Mo get up, and rubbing against Chi Mo, trying to rub Chi Mo out of the fire.

"Don't make trouble." Chi Mo tried hard to restrain his desire, and pushed Zhen Jidao away.

Zhen Jidao stuck to it again and kissed Chi Mo's cheek. Chi Mo smelled it, and the smell became even stronger.

"Zhen is not full." Chi Mo pressed Zhen and said with a stern look: "Did you sneak out at night?"

Zhen Jidao was taken aback, blinked innocently, with a harmless look on his face.

"Ah! It's plague! My duck!" The sharp female voice suddenly exploded, and the voice from the next door made Chi Mo's expression slightly condensed.

Chi Mo looked carefully at Zhen Jidao, turned over Zhen Jidao, and found a small piece of fluff, duck down, on the back of the man's head.

Chi Mo gritted his teeth, and just about to speak, the voice from the next door came over with a very shocking voice: "What the hell, eat my mother's duck! You are still here plucking duck feathers, don't let my mother find you, otherwise I must have peeled off your skin!"

"Say, is it you bastard, didn't you ask for more food from your family yesterday? Are you taking revenge on me like this?" The sharp voice suddenly had a target.

"Damn, I just came out to brush my teeth, you crazy woman, who will you catch and bite?" Miss Cheng's voice was not weak.

"Are you talking to your elders? Ah! I just wonder what's wrong with you? Last time you stole duck eggs from my house, this time it must be you too!"

"That's the egg your duck came to my house to lay. What happened to me if I ate it? Didn't my father pay you two catties of food? Are you still not satisfied?" Miss Cheng's voice became louder, "If it wasn't for my father The organizer guards the village, can you live your life now? My mother takes care of the fields alone, and you still bully my mother and collect things from my field, you shameless, and want to wrong me again?"

"Ah! Doing evil, bullying people!" The sharp voice turned into crying.

Chi Mo turned his head to look at Zhen Jidao speechlessly, Zhen Jidao pretended not to hear anything, and blinked his eyes at the sky.

"You!" Chi Mo sighed, opened the window, and said to the two people who were facing each other below: "I'm sorry, it was my people who caused the trouble, and I will pay for it."