What should I do if I found my aunt's towel in Zhuma's schoolbag?

The time for the final exam is coming soon. After a week of continuous exams, the last open-book exam is finally ushered in. After this exam, the summer vacation that students are most looking forward to is ushered in, so early in the morning in the exam room The students were a little unusually excited.

Mo Yao's test number was assigned to the second-to-last row by the window. During this time, he has been in a bad mood. Even though he went to bed at [-] o'clock last night, he is still very sleepy. Fortunately, this is an open-book test. Otherwise, with his current mental state, I really don't know what he can do in the exam.

After finally surviving for an hour, Mo Yao forced himself to hand in the test paper and left the examination room. The big sun outside was hanging above his head, scorching the ground scorchingly, and it seemed as if a layer of skin would be peeled off as soon as he went out.

Mo Yao now regrets why he didn't take a parasol like those girls when he came out today. Although a big man holding an umbrella may be laughed at, it's better than roasting people under the sun.

As soon as he left the teaching building, he saw Li Yiming, who had just come out of the examination room from the opposite building, waving vigorously at him. Mo Yao raised his hand and waved twice. After walking under the sun for a while, he suddenly felt dizzy, and looked up at Li Yiming again. At that time, his vision was already blank, and his brain was buzzing like tinnitus, and then he felt his legs go limp for a while, and the next second, he fell down directly.

He seemed to hear the sound of Li Yiming running to him and screaming loudly. Mo Yao closed his eyes tightly, and only one thought rolled through his mind in the second before he lost consciousness.

The concrete floor is so damn hot after being exposed to the sun all morning!

Mo Yao had a dream. He dreamed that after he was sent to the hospital, he was confirmed by the doctor to have an emergency, which was still incurable. All the abnormalities in his body during this period were caused by this disease. The doctor also said that he had an emergency. There's not much time left, so let's quickly explain what's going on.

Although it was a scary thing, in the dream he didn't feel particularly scared after listening to the doctor's words, as if the terminally ill person was not him at all. Later, Shan Linjia came and hugged him Crying and saying sorry, Mo Yao seemed to feel a little panic at this time, he put his arms around Shan Linjia, and asked him if they would not see each other if he couldn't be cured, Shan Linjia cried and nodded At that time, Mo Yao suddenly couldn't hold back anymore, overwhelming despair swept up all at once, he began to cry loudly, crying like he couldn't breathe, as if only tears could wash away the black hole lingering in his heart. like despair...

Then he woke up crying. When he woke up, the tears kept rolling out like beads with a broken thread. Shan Linjia, who had been standing by the side, kept wiping his tears with tissues. If he couldn't finish it, he just wiped it with his own sleeve.

While wiping, she looked at him anxiously: "Daughter-in-law, you finally woke up, why are you crying like this? Is there any discomfort or pain? Tell me, I will go to the doctor now..."

Mo Yao looked at his expression as anxious as in his dream, and the sense of desolation and despair in his heart hadn't dissipated for a while, so he couldn't help but raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve: "Dajia..."

It was only when he opened his mouth that he realized that his voice was unbearably hoarse. Shan Linjia was so distressed that he took his hand and put it to his mouth and kissed again and again: "I'm here, daughter-in-law, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me during this time It was too negligent to let you suffer like this."

As soon as he said he was sorry, the scene in front of him immediately overlapped with the dream, Mo Yao suddenly felt a little scared, and looked at him with puckered mouth: "I'm not really terminally ill..."

Shan Linjia was stunned for a moment, and looked at him inexplicably: "Daughter-in-law, what are you talking about, what terminal illness?"

"If it's not a terminal illness, why do you keep saying sorry to me? Is it because I have some strange disease?"

Shan Linjia didn't know how to answer him when he asked him such a question, so he stroked his hair amusedly: "Not only are you not sick, but I have a very pleasant news to tell you, do you want to hear it?"

Mo Yao stared at him with wide eyes, and nodded slightly after a while.

Shan Linjia smiled, leaned close to him and whispered into his ear: "We are going to have a baby soon."

Mo Yao was a little itchy from his warm breath, so he didn't understand the meaning of what he said for a while. After the cerebral cortex received these words and understood what it meant, he widened his eyes in surprise, She turned to look at him in disbelief.

"You mean, I, I..."

"You're pregnant." Shan Linjia said the rest of the words for him, and couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed his forehead and eyes forcefully: "Daughter-in-law, you are really pregnant, and we really want to have a baby." Yes, aren't you happy?"

Happy, Mo Yao is more than just happy now, he doesn't even know how to react at all, after waiting for so long and working hard for so long, just when he has half given up, or even lost hope at all Under such circumstances, he suddenly told him that he had it, and Mo Yao felt that he needed to distinguish whether he was dreaming or not. If he was over excited and happy, but found that it was all in a dream, then his work would be in vain. Are you there?

So he took Shan Linjia's big hand and slapped himself on the face fiercely.

There was a "snap", loud and crisp.

There were pink fingerprints on Mo Yao's face immediately, and it was still in hot pain. Shan Linjia was terrified by his action, and hurriedly withdrew his hand and cupped his face to look: "Daughter-in-law, what are you doing, does it hurt?" It hurts, show me."

This slap really hurt, and Mo Yao's face was hot, which also let him know that he is indeed in reality and not dreaming, and what Shan Linjia told him just now is all true.

He sniffled his nose, tears burst out all at once, grabbed Shan Linjia's hand and asked him in disbelief: "I'm really, really pregnant..."

Why did he cry again just after he stopped his tears? Shan Linjia sighed, and couldn't help worrying that if he continued crying like this, it would affect his body.

"It's true. Doctor Wu checked it out. You should believe his words."

"Uncle Wu?" Mo Yao repeated, turning his head to look around: "This is Uncle Wu's hospital."

"Yeah." Shan Linjia nodded, and patiently explained to him: "You passed out at school today, and Yiming called me before taking you to the hospital. My little uncle told me before that it was your family's normal physical condition. If I feel uncomfortable, I only go to Dr. Wu, so I asked him to send you here. Now it seems that I sent you here. If your current situation is known by doctors in other hospitals, it will definitely cause serious problems. There was an uproar."

Shan Linjia talked for a long time and Mo Yao couldn't listen at all. Now he is so focused on his pregnancy that he doesn't have the mood to care about other things.

Lifting the quilt and looking at her still flat belly, Mo Yao felt complicated and excited, and couldn't help but gently put Shan Linjia's hand on it.

"I really have it, Dajia, can you touch it, our child."

Shan Linjia put his face on his stomach, and said with a light smile: "Fool, he is still young, we can't feel him yet, in a few months, he will move in your stomach, Then we can greet him."

"Well, tell me, will he be a boy or a girl?"

"Boys and girls are fine, maybe there will be twins."

Shan Linjia said with a smile, raised his head and kissed him: "Daughter-in-law, I still want to say sorry to you. I have been busy with the business in the store during this time and completely ignored you. If I were a little more careful , would not have happened today, do you know how I felt when I rushed over and saw you lying on the bed with a pale face? Fortunately, you and the child in your stomach are fine, otherwise I will never Forgive yourself."

Mo Yao scratched his ear, and deliberately joked with him: "This incident is also due to my own carelessness. No wonder I have been feeling that I don't sleep enough, and I don't have an appetite for anything. I don't have such obvious symptoms. After realizing it, I used to dream about having a child quickly, but now I really have one, but I didn’t notice it at all, I’m so stupid.”

"If I could be by your side, nothing like this would happen."

"Anyway, God has given me what I want the most, Dajia. Now I really feel that I am the happiest person in the world!"

Mo Yao put his arms around his waist, and if possible, he wanted to celebrate the joy in his heart by shouting twice, otherwise he would always feel sorry for their hard work.

"Then when can we go home?"

"Wait until you finish hanging this bottle of water." Shan Linjia looked up at the hanging water above his head: "You haven't eaten well during this time, the doctor said you are a little malnourished, that's why you fainted today, wait until you feel If you get better, I'll take you home."

Mo Yao nodded, and leaned obediently in his arms: "Okay."

The sun outside the window was like fire. In the midsummer weather of July, Mo Yao ushered in the most important day in his life. For many years since then, Mo Yao could not help holding his two little babies by the hand when thinking of this day. said laughingly.

"Daddy was really stupid at the time. Your grandpa Wu said that if you found out later, maybe the two of you wouldn't be able to come to this world to see daddy and daddy."

"Daddy is not stupid at all. Dad said that Daddy worked very hard to give birth to us. Don't you think so, brother."

The four-year-old little Shanxi stared at her big eyes and said in a childlike voice, her little face was flushed, and she turned to look at the side. There is no small Danze.

Xiao Shanze was so cold that he ignored his question, turned his head and snorted.

The little Shanxi who was ignored naturally felt very sad, and immediately threw her mouth into Mo Yao's arms and cried loudly: "Daddy, daddy, brother he ignores me, he ignores me, wow... ..."

"Okay, okay." Mo Yao hugged the meat dumpling in his arms amusedly, and pinched his pink face: "It's not that my brother ignores you, but I just don't like to talk, you are an older brother, so you can't cry all the time." , communicate well with your brother."

Hearing that he was the elder brother, Xiao Shanxi immediately sniffled and poked out a small head from his arms, as if to revive his elder brother's prestige, he raised his hand and wiped his tears vigorously, and walked away staggeringly. In front of Shan Ze.

"Daddy said that I'm an older brother, so I can't cry casually, younger brother, don't lose your temper, and listen to what your brother says."

Hearing the little milk voice of him trying to hold back his crying, Shan Ze was finally willing to look back at him, seeing that he obviously wanted to cry, but he kept biting his mouth and trying to hold back, there were still tears dripping in his big eyes Spinning around, the small nose is also red, it looks so pitiful.

Shan Ze pursed his lips, and suddenly raised his fleshy little hand to wipe his face like a cat crying like a cat: "You know how to cry every time you move, little crying boy, you're so ugly."

"Ah, it hurts, daddy, my brother hurt me so much, my brother bullied me, wow..."

Seeing him crying loudly again, Jindouzi came as soon as he said it, and fell straight down. Xiao Danze, who was just trying to wipe his tears, was at a loss for a while, and raised his hand Not letting go, nor continuing to wipe him.

"You, why are you crying again, don't cry, little crying bag, don't cry..."

Such a scene of crying and coaxing would be repeated many times throughout the day. Mo Yao felt it was both funny and helpless to see the two babies whose heights and faces were exactly the same, but their personalities were vastly different.

It just so happened that Shan Linjia also came back from get off work at this time. As soon as he entered the door, he saw this chaotic scene. The two little guys were arguing hard, but Mo Yao was lucky, sitting on the sidelines, looking like he was watching the show.

"What's the matter, I cried a few more times today."

"You're back." Mo Yao stood up to meet him, and reached out to pick up his coat: "Leave them alone, there's a lot of thunder and rain, it'll be all right in a while."

"You don't find it annoying to see them making trouble all day long." Shan Linjia smiled, put his arms around his waist and brought him into his arms, bowed his head and kissed his lips.

I don't know when the little Shan Xi, who was tired from crying, wanted to go back to find his daddy, wiped his little face and was about to raise his head when Shan Ze next to him covered his eyes.

"Hush." ​​Little Shan Ze whispered in his ear, "Daddy and daddy are doing shameful things, kids don't want to watch."