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

Five seconds passed, ten seconds passed, and Shan Linjia still didn't feel the pain he imagined on his right leg.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Mo Yao's little face that was crying all over the place, with a red nose and swollen eyes.

He froze for a moment, subconsciously lowered his head to look at his right leg, it was fine, neither bent nor folded.

Shan Linjia exhaled, and supported Mo Yao's shoulder who had been checking his arm: "Daughter-in-law?"

"Don't talk for now, does it hurt? Fortunately, my dad didn't use too much force just now, otherwise your arm will be completely useless."

Was it useless just like that? Shan Linjia gave a wry smile and looked up at the two elders opposite.

Su Lin didn't seem to have completely calmed down, his face was still very gloomy, and he seemed to be enduring the urge to pull Mo Yao back.

Mo Chenfeng stopped in front of him, and looked at Shan Linjia with a half-smile: "You are quite courageous, I appreciate you very much, are you interested in working under my subordinates?"

"I don't want Dajia!" Mo Yao rejected Shan Linjia without thinking about it, his eyes and nose turned red with anger: "He has his own shop now, and he will definitely make a big business in the future."

Mo Chenfeng didn't care much about what his youngest son said, but he still cast his questioning eyes on Shan Linjia. Shan Linjia looked down at the crying little guy, raised his hand and wiped his face. With tears in the corners of his eyes, he shook his head slightly at Mo Chenfeng.

"Thank you, Uncle, for your kindness."

"That's fine." Since he himself was unwilling, Mo Chenfeng didn't want to force it, so he ordered the servants at the side to call the doctor quickly, and then half hugged and half hugged Su Lin, who was still angry, to take him upstairs.

"uncle."

Shan Linjia shouted at their backs: "Thank you for your fulfillment, I will definitely use my life to protect Mo Yao in the future."

Su Lin's footsteps paused, turned to glance at the person beside him, and then walked upstairs quickly without saying a word.

Seeing his lover's awkward and cute look, Mo Chenfeng shook his head amusedly, turned his head and waved at the two of them, and didn't say anything more.

After their figures disappeared at the corner of the corridor, Shan Linjia completely relaxed and fell down on the sofa behind him.

His appearance frightened Mo Yao, and he jumped to his side and looked at him worriedly: "Da Jia, Da Jia, are you okay, does it hurt? The doctor will be here in a while, just bear with me Just be patient, Dajia..."

"Shh." Shan Linjia stretched out a finger on his lips, and cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead: "Daughter-in-law, it doesn't hurt that much. My heart just hurts seeing you cry like this. Come here, give it to me." kiss."

Mo Yao sniffled, sat up and kissed him hard on the forehead: "Why are you so stupid, why didn't you hide for a while when my dad was going to do something, fortunately he retracted his feet later, otherwise your legs would It might as well be abolished.”

"Uncle wouldn't do that."

Shan Linjia closed his eyes for a while, looked at him and said with a chuckle: "Although he was merciless when he struck, he was very skillful in controlling the strength, but I was in pain at the time, and the nerves in my brain were like It was as if it was broken, so I didn't notice it. Later, when he was about to move my leg, I could clearly feel that he was testing me, daughter-in-law, if I had flinched at the time because of fear, I would now It may have been broken and thrown outside."

"I won't let them do this." Mo Yao hugged his neck distressedly: "It's all my fault, if I didn't bring you here today, you wouldn't have suffered so much."

"But it's also because of this that I can gain the trust of your father and your little uncle, so that they can trust you to me, isn't it?"

"I'd rather not have their approval, and I don't want to see you suffer such a serious injury."

Mo Yao felt uncomfortable when he saw his arm, and said angrily: "That's how he dealt with that scum who bullied my third brother back then, but the premise is whether you have betrayed me now, why should he treat you like this."

"Okay." Shan Linjia squeezed his face, and said soothingly: "Things have already happened, there is no point in complaining anymore, besides..."

Shan Linjia lowered his head and glanced at his left arm, which he didn't know what was happening: "I can replace you with my arm. I think this is really the best deal in my life."

"You'll make me happy."

Mo Yao burst into tears and laughed, ignoring the maids around who were waiting to take care of them, took his face in his arms and kissed him forcefully.

After the doctor came, he immediately checked Shan Linjia, and after reassuring that he had only a slight fracture and nothing serious, Mo Yao finally let go of his heart.

Seeing that his arm, which was still in good condition, was put on a splint and hung up immediately after he came to their house, Mo Yao felt very angry in his heart. If Shan Linjia hadn't been stopping him, he would have rushed out to look for it. Mo Chenfeng and Su Lin argued.

Shan Linjia's pain is not so painful now, but this arm has been hanging like this, it is really inconvenient to do anything, especially when he sees the baby in front of him spinning around like a top, he can't reach out and hug him.

Of course, Mo Yao wouldn't give him a hug, after all, if he accidentally touches him seriously, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss.

"Hey, anti-inflammatory medicine, you should take it quickly."

Before the doctor left, he even prescribed medicine for pain relief and anti-inflammation. Now Mo Yao treats him like a fragile product, and he has to feed two medicines into his mouth before he can rest assured.

Shan Linjia listened to his words and took the medicine, turned his head and looked around, he was lying on the bed in Mo Yao's room now, although Mo Yao said that he hadn't been back here for a long time, but looking at it like this still made him feel uncomfortable. There is a very intimate and strange feeling, as if stepping into Mo Yao's most private space, so that he has no secrets at all from him.

There is a photo frame on the bedside table, there are many people inside, Shan Linjia counted them, and the number of people should be their family portrait, but this photo should have been taken a long time ago, Mo Chenfeng and Su Lin still look Very young, Mo Miao and Mo Yan are about four or five years old. The other two who are slightly older than them should be their eldest brother and second brother. As for Su Lin holding his finger in his arms It must be Mo Yao who is gnawing on the little noodle balls.

Shan Linjia thought it was very interesting, and poked his finger on the face of the little fan. Thinking that he missed the time when Mo Yao was the cutest and softest, Shan Linjia felt it was a pity.

"What are you looking at?"

Mo Yan finally finished his work, walked over to see him staring at the photo frame in a daze, and smiled and lay down in front of him and said: "How many years ago was this, I miss it so much, when I was only a little older , fleshy, I feel that if my little uncle accidentally dropped me, wouldn't he be dead."

"What are you talking about?" Shan Linjia looked at him helplessly, pulled him down and sat in his arms: "Daughter-in-law, do you think our children will be like you when you were young, pink and tender, It's as beautiful as a pinched porcelain doll."

"I don't know." Mo Yao shook his head, stared at the meatball-like self in the photo frame for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Da Jia, do you really want a child?"

"Yes." Shan Linjia nodded, buried his face in his neck and sighed: "But judging from what your little uncle means, it seems that he doesn't really want you to have children."

"The little uncle was not very willing when he gave birth to us, and of course he would not want to see us be like him again."

Mo Yao pursed her lips, and looked down at her stomach: "Dajia, I can actually understand little uncle, although he is very stubborn in this regard, but in fact, it should be the same no matter who it is on. Yes, think about it, how ridiculous the picture of a man with a big belly looks."

"Not funny at all."

Shan Linjia pinched his chin and forced him to look up at himself: "Daughter-in-law, I don't want to hear you say such things again, and there is one more thing I hope you can remember, just like I promised my little uncle today The same, whether we want a child is based on whether you are willing or not, if you are not willing, I will absolutely not force you, understand."

Mo Yao nodded, stretched out his arm and pulled his neck down.

When the two kissed hard, the door was opened with a "snap". Mo Yan stepped on her high heels and walked in. Seeing the two people on the bed hurrying to separate, she covered her mouth and yelled. laughed.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look, it's good to be young. It's hard for us to worry about them all the way without delaying our enjoyment when our arms are almost useless."

"Who told you to come in at this time, told you several times to wait a little longer."

As another familiar voice sounded, Mo Miao also appeared right behind him, accompanied by his signature action of pushing his glasses.

Mo Yao jumped up from the bed angrily: "Third Brother, Fourth Brother! Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in? Are there any of you like this!"

"Yo, we really want to knock, but you young couple are so anxious to make out that you don't even bother to close the door. Why do you want us to knock?"

"Fourth Brother!"

When the two of them teased Mo Yao, Shan Linjia also sat up from the bed with difficulty, and greeted them with a smile: "Teacher Mo, fourth brother."

Mo Miao nodded at him, her gaze stayed on his hanging arm for a while, and there seemed to be a flash of fleeting sadness in her eyes.

"Sit down and rest if you have an injury on your hand. There is still more time in the future. Don't worry about it."

"Third brother! Why are you laughing at me too!"

The author has something to say: Xiao Santu is really the number one blower in the world, haha