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

Fortunately, Shan Linjia showed no signs of waking up, Mo Yao heaved a sigh of relief, and rubbed his face against his chest lightly.

This sleep lasted for two hours. When Shan Linjia woke up, he found that there was a baby lying in his arms, and he was sleeping soundly while pressing his arm. No wonder he always felt that his left arm was so painful in his dreams. It's numb.

Seeing that it was almost eleven o'clock, and Chen Rong was about to come back to cook at this point, Shan Linjia yawned and raised his hand to scratch his hair.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law is awake."

"Um……"

Mo Yao opened his eyes in a daze, and unhappily opened his big hand that made trouble: "Don't make trouble, sleepy."

After speaking, he continued to bury himself in his arms and fell asleep. Shan Linjia was a little helpless, so he simply stepped back a little and stretched out his hands to pinch his little chin and shook it: "Why are you so sleepy, did you not sleep yesterday?"

"Um……"

Mo Yao's chin was pinched by him, his head was tilted uncontrollably, and his face was so cute that he couldn't wake up.

Shan Linjia felt itchy in his heart when he saw it, and leaned into his ear with a smirk on purpose and said, "If you don't get up again, I will kiss you."

Unexpectedly, Mo Yao didn't like him at all, and when he heard him say that, he pouted and sent himself over.

Shan Linjia was startled, and without thinking, he let go of him and stepped back.

The mouths of the two almost stuck together.

Seeing his obvious evasive action, a trace of disappointment flashed in Mo Yao's eyes, but he quickly covered it up, sat up and looked at him amusedly: "Who said you wanted to kiss me just now, coward, Why don't you dare to kiss me?"

In fact, Shan Linjia also realized that his reaction just now was a little too excited, but fortunately Mo Yao's reaction was as usual, otherwise he would be so embarrassed that he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Just kidding, my wife, please don't forget me if you have a lot."

After speaking, she deliberately raised her hand and bumped his shoulder, but Mo Yao suddenly let out an "ah" in pain.

Shan Linjia was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his hand: "What's wrong? Is the injury from the morning hurt again, show me."

Mo Yao endured the pain and let him roll up his sleeves, even he himself couldn't help but gasped when he saw the condition of his arm.

If the injury in the morning was just a few smeared marks on the steamed white sugar cake, now it is completely moldy and spoiled white sugar cake.

The originally bluish-red traces have slowly turned into a blackish-purple color, and it looks like it has been poisoned, which is particularly frightening.

Shan Linjia couldn't help trembling with the hand holding his arm, and looked at him with distressed and self-blame: "Why is it so serious, why don't you say it when you feel the pain, what should you do if something really delays you?" !"

Hearing his tone, it seemed that there was some sense of reproach, and his voice was unconsciously raised a lot. Mo Yao was stunned by his yelling, and looked at the face he purposely put on, and then looked at it again. His elbow was swollen like a pig's trotter.

Immediately, a puff of anger rushed up from his stomach, coupled with his attitude of deliberately avoiding his kiss just now, Mo Yao only felt full of grievance and anger.

He flung his hand away and got off the bed: "What are you yelling at, you! I don't want to see who hurt me. I don't say what's wrong if I hurt! I don't say it because I'm afraid you'll worry, you're good as hell , take your temper on me, young master, I provoked you, if you dislike me, just say it, do you need to beat around the bush like this! Shan Linjia, let me tell you, I will break up with you today!"

Mo Yao said a lot, and then ran out without looking back, the bedroom was thrown loudly, and Shan Linyi who was watching TV was so scared that he almost lost the remote control in his hand Throw it away.

He only had time to see Mo Yao's back running out like a gust of wind, and then Shan Linjia who came out closely behind.

Shan Linyi propped his chin with an expression of watching the show: "Brother, you made Brother Mo Yao angry again."

"Go, don't mess with this."

Shan Linjia glared at him, not in the mood to argue with him here, and Chen Rong, who just came back from a visit, also walked in, and asked the two brothers in the room with a strange look: "What happened to little Moyao just now, crying?" Then he ran out, and I told him to ignore me."

"He cried?"

Shan Linjia suddenly became nervous, stepped forward and looked at Chen Rong: "Mom, you said he was crying!"

Chen Rong was taken aback by his serious expression, put down the things in her hands and answered him: "I just saw his eyes were red, what else could he do if he was crying, what's the matter, Dajia, you're messing with someone again?"

"Didn't my brother provoke others again? I just heard that Mo Yao got very angry inside. It must be my brother who has done something inhumane again."

Shan Linyi was afraid that things would not be chaotic enough, so he was still exaggerating the facts by embellishing them.

"Really?" Chen Rong stared at him, raised her hand and slapped him on the arm: "Bastard, bullying little Moyao again, you don't frighten other children even if you are so big. Hurry up and apologize to others."

Don't need her to say that Shan Linjia is going to chase after her, she thought it was nothing at first, but just now when Chen Rong said that Mo Yao actually cried, Shan Linjia was heartbroken when he thought of the child with red eyes and wounds on his body He was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and immediately rushed out the door.

He ran desperately towards Mo Yao's house all the way, regardless of the weird sights and expressions of the neighbors passing by, when he ran to the familiar small western-style building in one breath, he just happened to run into a few people who were moving. The beautiful uncle who got off the car with potted flowers and plants.

Su Chi paid the driver's bill, turned his head to see him sweating profusely and out of breath, and frowned in disgust: "What are you doing?"

"Uncle Beauty." Shan Linjia took a few breaths and looked in the direction of the yard anxiously: "Mo Yao is inside, I want to see him."

"If I remember correctly, you should have been sticking together early in the morning. How could he be willing to come back?"

"This..." Shan Linjia didn't know how to speak: "I just made him angry."

"That's your own problem." Su Chi didn't intend to take his bitterness card, after all, he didn't approve of Mo Yao getting too close to him, and now the two of them have conflicts, isn't it what he would like to see the most? situation?

"Uncle Beauty..."

"You go back." Su Chi moved all the flowers and plants to the yard, and then stretched out his hand to block him from the door, with a habitual indifference on his overly delicate face: "Unless Yaoyao wants to reconcile with you, otherwise I can't let you see him again."