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

Su Chi arrived about 10 minutes later. He had been to Dongzi Grocery Store a few times before because he was in a hurry to buy things, so he was familiar with the road. When he opened the door and entered, the two people inside were sitting together happily While chatting, I didn't even realize that he had come.

Su Chi put his hand to his mouth and coughed, which attracted the attention of those two people.

Mo Miao turned her head, and when she saw him, she unconsciously showed a reassuring smile: "Uncle."

Su Chi nodded, seeing his pale face and unnaturally arched back, he immediately understood what was going on.

"It turns out that the teacher's uncle is Mr. Su."

Lin Dong was a little surprised and said, "So, Mo Yao..."

"Yaoyao is my younger brother."

Mo Miao explained to him from the side: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, that child must have caused you a lot of trouble."

"Where, Mo Yao and Dajia are very good children, and I usually treat them as younger brothers."

"That's how it is." Mo Miao stood up, nodded to him and thanked him: "I will pick a time to come over another day for the home visit, and I will trouble you today."

Lin Dong looked at his back, and subconsciously called to him when they were about to go out: "Mr. Mo, see you next time."

Mo Miao froze for a moment, but didn't look back at him.

Su Chi supported his arm, and asked him in a low voice if he could hold on. Mo Miao broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and couldn't help but grabbed his clothes and shook her head gently: "It hurts badly."

Su Chi sighed, bent down and picked him up horizontally. Su Chi looked thin, as if he had no strength to restrain a chicken, but in fact he was not weak at all. No matter how light Mo Miao was, he was more than 100 catties Big man, but he hugged him as soon as he said it, and it seemed very relaxed.

Mo Miao pressed her face against his chest and let out a soft breath.

Su Ci looked down at him, and asked him with some distress: "The pain is bad, is there any medicine at home?"

"Yes." Mo Miao nodded, her brows were unconsciously frowned: "Go home."

"it is good."

Lin Dong watched the black car drive away slowly in the rain until it disappeared from his sight. He seemed to be able to see the scene of Mo Miao lying in Su Chi's arms docilely and well-behaved just now, although he knew that the man was his uncle. Naturally, it will allow him to let go of his defense and rely on him wholeheartedly. Although he understands it, he still feels a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if the baby toy he wants to cherish but is only willing to put down his posture in front of others and get close to them. .

Lin Dong frowned, not knowing why he would have such inexplicable feelings for a stranger he met for the first time.

Afraid that Mo Miao would really be unbearable if the pain continued, Su Chi drove the car fast all the way, and immediately changed him into clean clothes when he got home, and turned on the heating in the room. Because of the pain, he turned into shrimp unconsciously. Su Chi felt distressed when he saw it, and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a wet towel with warm water.

"I've already taken the medicine. It should be fine if it hurts for a while. Just bear with it."

"Um……"

Mo Miao nodded, her lips turned white from being bitten: "Uncle, when Yaoyao comes back later, don't tell him that I hurt because of this, I'm afraid to scare him."

Su Chi paused for a while when twisting the towel, and then sighed and said softly after a while: "Yaoyao is not young anymore, he will have to go through this kind of thing sooner or later, maybe this year, maybe next year, it's not a good thing to blindly hide it from him .”

"At least for now, I don't want him to know such a painful thing. That child has been afraid of pain since he was a child. If he knows that he needs to pay such a painful price in order to grow up, I'm afraid he won't be able to accept it."

"Okay." Su Chi interrupted him, stretched out a finger and tapped his forehead: "You have only thought of others since you were a child, and you should always think about your own affairs."

Mo Miao blinked and looked at him innocently: "Yaoyao is my younger brother, shouldn't I think about him."

"All right, all right, I know you love your baby brother." Su Chi stroked his hair with a smile, "But that heartless little thing doesn't know your good intentions at all. Knowing where to be happy, I’m afraid I’ve already forgotten that there are us two widowed old people at home.”

Mo Miao was a little surprised that Su Chi would say such words in such a peaceful manner. Although he seemed to have no intention of objecting to Mo Yao's relationship with Shan Linjia during this period of time, in fact his attitude should be different. It needs to be specially explained, in any case, Su Chi probably would not agree that the two of them are really together.

Now that he said these words in a joking tone, it would be better for Mo Miao not to touch his nilin again.

It's almost time for lunch now, Su Chi stood up, planning to prepare something to digest for him to warm his stomach: "Go to sleep for a while, and I'll bring you the meal later."

"Thank you uncle."

"Go to sleep."

"Ah."

Seeing him close his eyes in peace, Su Chi closed the door softly.

After this autumn rain, the weather has really cooled down. The comfortable and cool autumn always makes people feel that it is extremely short. I don’t know which morning I woke up and found that the sky seemed to have quietly entered winter.

It happened to be Monday again, and before Mo Yao got up, he could already hear the sound of the north wind blowing against the branches outside. He was always afraid of the cold, so he just wanted to hide under the warm blanket without even wanting to take his head off.

When Mo Miao came up to call him, the alarm clock on the bedside just rang for the third time.

Mo Yao stretched out his arm and quickly turned off the noisy alarm clock, and then quickly slid back in like a hamster.

Mo Miao, who opened the door and came in, happened to see this scene, couldn't help smiling and walked over to pat his butt through the quilt: "If you don't get up, you will be really late."

Mo Yao struggled to expose his head a little, his short hair was sleeping like a chicken coop: "Third brother, is it really cold outside?"

Mo Miao didn't answer him, but put her cold, ice-like hand directly on his warm face, Mo Yao immediately opened his hand with a loud cry, and now he resisted getting up even more. Looking at Mo Miao pitifully: "It's so cold, I don't want to go to school."

"Don't talk nonsense, the third joint exam will start in a few days, how can you miss class at this juncture."

"My grades are not bad, and it doesn't matter if I miss a few classes."

"That's not OK."

Mo Miao glared at him, and reached out to lift his quilt: "There are no students who refuse to go to school because of their good grades. What do you make other students think, hurry up."

"Why should I care what other students think, as long as my grades don't fall from the top ten, it's fine, third brother, just let me be lazy for a while."

Mo Yao looked at him pitifully, holding on to the quilt desperately with both hands but unwilling to let go, Mo Miao couldn't compete with him, so she let go of her hands and looked at him helplessly.

"You are really sorry."

Mo Yao shook his head: "I'm afraid of the cold."

"That's good." Mo Miao laughed back angrily, and nodded, walked to the window and looked down: "Then you don't get up, just let that brat wait below, anyway, he is in good health, cold It should last a few hours."

"Big armor!"

As soon as he said this, Mo Yao immediately jumped up from the bed, pulled the clothes from the side anxiously and began to put them on: "That idiot is still waiting downstairs, he will freeze to death."

Mo Miao watched him put on a sweater and trousers quickly, as if the person who had been whining about being cold and unwilling to come out of the bed just now was not him at all.

I dare say that his persuasion for a long time just now is not worth one-tenth of the effect of mentioning that brat's name. It's really a big brother who doesn't want to stay, and he is more and more disappointed as an older brother.

Mo Yao wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling, and was a little clumsy when eating breakfast. Mo Miao poured him a glass of milk, thought for a while and couldn't help suggesting, "Yaoyao, otherwise you'd better take my car to school Well, you are so afraid of the cold, can you take a bicycle to school this day?"

Mo Yao froze for a moment, although Mo Miao's luxury car with heating and leather seats gave him a great temptation, but when he thought of Shan Linjia's cheeks flushed by the cold wind in such a cold weather, he Still gritted his teeth and ruthlessly rejected Mo Miao.

"Thank you third brother, but I'll choose to ride a bicycle, young man, with infinite firepower, why not be afraid of the cold wind, hahaha."

Mo Miao glanced at him, and she didn't know who was the one who had been lying under the covers just now and was afraid of being frozen to death as soon as she came out.

After breakfast, Mo Yao picked up her schoolbag and went out, taking advantage of Su Chi's inattention, she took a box of hot milk from the kitchen and stuffed it into her pocket.

When I went out of the gate, I saw Shan Linjia standing in the old place waiting for him. He was wearing a black woolen coat, leaning on the car with his hands in his pockets. Although the coat was an old model from last year, he was helpless. With a good figure, even wearing a beggar's outfit can't hide his handsomeness.

The more Mo Yao looked at it, the more he liked it, his heart was bubbling with pride, and before he came to him, he happily raised his hands and shouted: "Da Jia, Da Jia!"

Shan Linjia raised his head and saw a chubby person wrapped like a rice dumpling running towards him not far away, he smiled helplessly, and raised his hand to respond to him: "Be careful, don't run so fast."

When Mo Yao ran up to him, there was already a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose, and his little face was flushed red by the wind. Shan Linjia watched him stop in front of him, his eyes were full of love and doting: " Cold."

"Cold." Mo Yao deliberately frowned and swayed cutely, then laughed and jumped up and stuffed his hands into his neck: "But I don't feel cold when I see you!"

Shan Linjia indulged his prank, but didn't take out his hand, and stretched out his hand with a smile to brush his sleepy hair twice: "Let's go, we're going to be late."

"Wait a moment."

Mo Yao withdrew his hand, and handed him the hot milk that had just come out from his pocket: "It will be cold while riding the bike, you should drink this milk first, or you won't be able to take it later."

Shan Linjia took the milk, with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes: "My daughter-in-law still loves me."

The author has something to say: Huh~ The sour smell of love

Suddenly I really want to go back to my school days and talk about this kind of love again, haha