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

Mo Miao held her own milk and looked at Mo Yao's back as she ran away, then turned her head to look at Su Chi who was eating breakfast calmly.

"Uncle, there is still some distance from here to the school, how does Yaoyao go to school every day?"

"Don't worry, someone will send him there naturally."

Su Chi spread jam on the bread and enjoyed his breakfast contentedly.

Judging from his attitude, he should also know that Shan Linjia would come to pick Mo Yao up every day, why he was so calm and didn't stop them, Mo Miao couldn't figure out what his uncle was thinking.

He pulled out his chair and sat down: "Didn't my uncle strongly oppose Yaoyao getting too close to him yesterday?"

"Yaoyao's temperament, if we object, he will listen."

Mo Miao nodded: "That's right. This kid has been like this since he was a child. If we really force him, it will only arouse his rebellious psychology."

"So..." Su Chi took a sip of milk, and said leisurely, "Instead of making him unhappy when we treat him as a bad guy, it's better to let him suffer once, and when he knows that the reality is not as perfect as he imagined, He will come back obediently."

"Uncle, what do you mean..."

Su Chi shook his head, signaling him not to say any more: "Okay, let's have breakfast, you also have class this morning."

"Ah."

Mo Miao nodded, still thinking about what Su Chi said just now. If he was not mistaken, Su Chi probably wanted to attack Shan Linjia. He said that it might be a bit serious, but at least it wouldn't make him feel better.

Thinking of this, Mo Miao couldn't help sighing in his heart. For some reason, he suddenly had the urge to pity that child. Maybe he didn't know where he was wrong, or why he was wrong.

Mo Yao went out with her schoolbag on her back and ran quickly towards the bridge. Sure enough, she saw a familiar figure waiting there for the first time. Mo Yao immediately burst into laughter, feeling like the morning sun, breaking through instantly. The dark clouds became bright and clear.

"Big armor!"

Shan Linjia was originally leaning on the bridge pillar, and his bicycle was parked on the side. He raised his hand to check the time from time to time, and when he heard Mo Yao call him, he immediately stood up, obviously relieved.

Mo Yao jumped over happily like a little rabbit, because he was running too fast, some small beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and the tip of his nose, his little face was flushed with heat, and his eyes were as clear as a summer morning Like dew, he stopped in front of Shan Linjia, his heart full of joy.

"Wait a long time."

Shan Linjia smiled, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead: "Fortunately, I was 5 minutes late today, I thought it was stopped by the beauty uncle and your third brother."

"They can't stop me."

Mo Yao narrowed his eyes with a smile, threw his schoolbag over his shoulder, and then straddled the back seat of the bicycle domineeringly: "Let's go."

Shan Linjia walked to the front and sat on the car seat with his long legs: "Daughter-in-law, sit still."

"it is good."

Mo Yao answered him loudly, and as soon as he got out of the car, the car accelerated and rushed forward. He subconsciously raised his hand and hugged Shan Linjia's waist tightly. With the mighty tiger pattern, Mo Yao hugged his muscular waist tightly, buried her face on his back like an idiot, and sniffed the refreshing scent of soap on his body.

He has monopolized this back for seven or eight years. If possible, he wants to hold him like this for the rest of his life.

The bicycles were running fast on the newly repaired asphalt road, and the sound of the wind passed by their ears, as if they were so fast that they could take off with the wind.

Mo Yao's mood suddenly became a little excited, and he hugged Shan Linjia's back and shouted: "Da Jia! Can you hurry up!"

Shan Linjia didn't answer him, but stepped on the pedals faster, and Mo Yao, who was sitting behind, could even feel the muscles on his waist and abdomen stretching suddenly when he suddenly accelerated.

The sound of the wind in his ears also became more intense, Mo Yao narrowed his eyes happily, buried his face on his back and took a deep breath.

"I like you……"

The youthful and fluttering words were instantly drowned out by the whistling wind, and then dissipated, just like his current mood, sad and helpless.

Because of the pursuit of excitement and constant acceleration along the way, they shortened the original 10-minute drive by half. When Mo Yao got off the back seat, his heart was still beating uncontrollably.

Shan Linjia didn't feel anything, and locked the car in the corner of the inconspicuous carport as usual, with a very calm expression.

Mo Yao pulled the schoolbag strap on his shoulder, kicked the stones on the road and followed behind him: "By the way, you are not angry when my third brother treated you like that yesterday."

"You mean Teacher Mo?" Shan Linjia wiped the sweat from his head, shook his head without thinking, "It's nothing to be angry about, isn't the beauty uncle's attitude even more extreme, haven't I survived all these years?" .”

Shan Linjia's joking tone made Mo Yao feel even more guilty. He sighed, and gently tugged at his clothes with one hand: "Let me tell you, the third brother didn't mean to treat you like that yesterday. I just met, and I don’t know what bad thoughts my uncle has instilled in him, but fortunately my third brother is the most discerning right from wrong. When I chatted with him yesterday, he also told me that he thinks you are not bad. He’s a good friend to keep in touch with.”

Shan Linjia was a little surprised by this evaluation. He stopped and looked back at the people behind him: "Mr. Mo really said that?"

Mo Yao nodded vigorously very sincerely, for fear that he would not believe it.

Seeing his serious face with a small face, Shan Linjia couldn't help but smile and raised his hand to pat him on the head: "Actually, it doesn't matter what their attitude towards me is, as long as you can always treat me as a Just friends."

"Of course I will always regard you as my friend..."

Mo Yao muttered in a low voice, and raised his hands to straighten his messy hair.

"But..."

Shan Linjia, who was walking in front, suddenly murmured again, stroked his chin and said with a smile: "First one is a beautiful uncle, and now it is your third brother, daughter-in-law, are all your family members this overprotective type?" Yes, you said that even when you make friends, they have to guard against thieves and thieves, so if you get a girlfriend in the future, wouldn't they want to turn the girl's family upside down?"