My male ticket is eating dirt every day

Everyone in the Mo family has their own arrangements for the weekend.Mo Yu had to go to the skating rink with Fang Buhuo, and only returned home in the afternoon.Most of the students under Mo Ju are middle school students who still have to take care of their studies, and these two days are the busiest days in a week.It disappeared early in the morning.

Ms. Mo Xin, the pillar of the family, is just the opposite. The court does not hear cases on weekends, so she does not have to appear in court with the client.In the early years, when she was not very famous, she was also a hard worker. She had to do everything by herself, and she was devoted to work seven days a week.After I became famous, I recruited a few assistants to share the trivial work. Even if I didn't take any cases, I just took the case and transferred it to other lawyers to make a lot of money.

Ms. Mo, who is rich, likes to find something to do for herself when she is too empty on weekends.

The last time she took her son to the ice rink on a whim, she fanned her son to the road of professional figure skaters like butterfly wings.

This weekend, she stepped on the small swivel chair in front of the desk and turned herself around a dozen times. After the turn, she was feeling empty and cold, so she decided to visit her precious son.Mo Xin bought a bouquet of her favorite roses at the flower shop along the way, put them in the passenger seat, and went straight to the Mixc City skating rink.

Fang Buhuo would put Moyu in the provincial team's training base most of the time. His main job was to assist in the training of athletes from various provincial teams and select top-notch athletes from them to train for the national team.Mo Yu is a cautious person. After visiting a few times, he found that if the coaches in the training base turned their attention to those professional athletes from time to time, his chances of being left out in the cold increased significantly.Once more times, he asked to practice at the training base open to the public [-]/[-] in Vientiane City. Fang Buhuo doted on this personal apprentice and tried his best to satisfy him.

When Mo Xin arrived at the skating rink, it was the time when there were many people, and there were many citizens around the skating rink.Holding Rose in her arms, Mo Xin silently found a place with few people to watch her son skate.

Moyu stretches his body and right leg horizontally into a gentle arc, and rotates lightly around his left leg.His right leg and toes are straight and stretched in the air, slightly upward, full of vigorous tension.After rotating around for four weeks, the legs are retracted and transitioned to an upright rotation, and the slightly long hair throws a beautiful arc with the rotation.

After the playful hair spins four times, it is better to switch feet and kick on the ice. A sliding action on the ice perfectly ends this set of "swallow-style rotation".

He didn't notice Mo Xin, so he made another set of spinning movements with a displeased face, and Fang Buhuo dragged her to his mother by the neck.

Mo Xin divided the roses into two bouquets and gave them to the master and the apprentice: "Xiao Yu is so good at slippery, why is he so unhappy?"

Mo Yu pulled the rose petals without saying a word, but was slapped on the forehead by his coach: "Why don't you answer your mother's words, are you being polite?"

Hey~ My dad is not so strict with me.

Mo Yu patted his painful head in a speechless manner: "I want to practice jumping."

"You don't speak logically, you must be poor in Chinese." Fang Buhuo rubbed his head with his generous palm, turned around and complained to Mo Xin: "I caught Xiaoyu secretly practicing triple axel. If he can't climb well, he wants to run without fear of breaking his leg, so I asked him to practice spinning to calm his mind."

"I dance very well!"

Fang Buzhuo ignored the chirping kid beside him: "His balance is not enough to support him to complete the triple jump. Practicing rotation is also to strengthen the training in this area."

"I do not!"

"Continue to practice!" Fang Buhuo scolded coldly.

Mo Yu stuffed all the flowers into the man's arms like an irritated daughter-in-law, and went back to the ice rink with her mouth pursed to change her skates.

Fang Buhuo took Mo Xin to sit in the auditorium outside the venue. He opened his bag and secretly took out a bottle of medicinal wine for her: "I'm sorry I didn't keep an eye on the child. He has been practicing secretly for a week. He fell down in the morning so I can see him." Just tell the truth. You take him away sooner later, and rub him if there are any bruises. Don't say I gave it to you, his tail has been getting higher and higher recently."

"This kid," Mo Xin's eyes fixed on the small figure spinning on the ice, "his enthusiasm for figure skating can melt the ice, so it's inevitable that he's eager for quick success."

Fang Buhuo stared at the roses in his bosom, lowered his head and sniffed: "Why have you been the same for so many years, you can choose what you like as gifts. Roses are what you send to your homeroom teacher after you graduated from middle school, and now you send them to your children's teachers. Send roses too..."

"Old Mo also said that I was here. I gave him dozens of codes on the tenth anniversary of our marriage, and he threw them all in the study to collect dust." Mo Xin stood up and patted the dust that didn't exist on her pants Waving to his son: "Xiaoyu, you're home!"

Before Mo Yu left, he looked back at his coach three times a step at a time, and the barrage of "triple axel" was all over his face.

When Mo Ju came home in the evening, he ran into Mo Xin rubbing medicinal wine on his son. The mother and son who had unilaterally decided on the career of figure skating looked at him angrily.Mo Ju asked clearly in a few words, and took over the job of massaging the ankle with a cold face.A man's palm is much stronger than a woman's, and the medicinal wine slowly penetrates into the skin.After being pressed comfortably, Mo Yu relaxed his slightly bruised right foot into Mo Ju's arms, and rubbed Mo Ju's wrist playfully.Mo Ju, who was always looking for an opportunity to protest, did not say a word this time.For the first time, a family of three reached an eerie harmony in figure skating.

Mo Ju threw his son's feet back into Mo Xin's arms after wiping off the medicinal wine, and went into the study alone.

"Father is in a bad mood today, I'll go see him." Xiaoyu put coral fleece socks on himself and stepped on the floor, and was kicked out just after entering the study.

"What is your father doing?" Although Mo Xin was a strong woman, she still couldn't handle her husband's cold face.

"Look at the computer."

"What are you looking at, painting?"

Mo Yu shook his head to express that he didn't know, and went back to his room to sleep like a breeze.

On the second day, Moyu felt a little sore in his ankles. He didn't tell anyone that he was afraid that the training would be interrupted, so he put on his skates and started training on the ice.His recent evaluation of "the tail is up" is very accurate. The specific manifestation is that when Fang Buhuo lowered his head to record, this brat did a triple axel ([-]s) in the back knot without knowing his life or death.

Failed.

His axis was unstable, and his right foot fell off the ice early in the second week. He didn't even have the reaction time to put his hand on the ice and fell straight out and hit the baffle head-on.

Mo Yu only felt a heart-piercing pain in his right arm touching the ice, and he snorted before losing consciousness.

Moyu had a dream. He dreamed that a man in red robbed his beloved little goldfish.The man locked his goldfish in a dark cave and gave it no food or water to drink.His goldfish was hungry and afraid of being wronged and shed tears.

Mo Yu had a duel with that man in his sleep.

My little goldfish has eaten less and less why do you still target it, one of you has created thousands of mouths, and these thousands of mouths will continue to multiply and become more mouths, You can live with that!And my little goldfish has only one mouth, no matter how much it eats, it will only have one mouth...

Behind the man who was dueling with him stood a large group of supporters, who was hiding in a corner and said sinisterly:

"No, your little goldfish has more than one mouth."

Mo Yu's heart skipped a beat and he woke up from his sleep.

He looked around and found that he was lying on a hospital bed, it was completely dark outside, and a thick plaster had been put on his right arm at some point.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. If it was reality, then why the cry of the little goldfish still lingered in his ears.

The voice was soft and close.Mo Yu held the quilt in his hands calmly and waited for a while.He thought it was because he was not awake yet, and the hallucinations he brought out from the dream just now would disappear later.

After waiting for a long time, the thin, weak crying still did not stop.

Hearing this voice, an indescribable tenderness arose in his heart. He really wanted to hold his goldfish in his arms and kiss him, and then find him a river most suitable for living, and wash its crystal and beautiful scales with running water every day. , to soothe its swollen eyes from crying too much.

He obeyed the call of his heart and stretched out his hand to the place where the cry came from - under the bed.

The crying stopped abruptly, and a hiccup slipped out of his throat without holding back.

What Moyu caught was obviously larger than what a goldfish should be.He wasn't surprised at all, he lifted it up with brute force regardless of the slight struggle of the thing.

A section of dark green snake tail suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yu.