Sorry [Rebirth]

Zhang's mother was not feeling well today, and she took a day off to go to the hospital for an examination, so there were only the two of them left at home, but Mo Jue didn't fool around with what they ate.

Xun Mi was very hungry, he didn't eat much all day, and he always wandered around the stove smelling the smell of rice.

Mo Jue glanced back and found that Xun Mi was staring eagerly at the boiling ribs in the pot, swallowing his saliva, looking like a puppy.

"After the cooking is done, we need to change another pot of water and boil it again." Mo Jue glanced at Xun Mi helplessly, patted his buttocks, and moved him aside, so as not to get hurt again by accident. , Said, "Go to the refrigerator and have a look, if there is anything to eat, put it first."

Xun Mi's work and rest are very regular and normal during this time, so it is a bit unbearable to be so hungry.

But the taste of the stewed ribs in the pot is really too fragrant.

For Xun Mi, delicious food must be eaten when the hungriest and greediest are the most delicious.

So he thought about it, and shook his head resolutely, "Don't eat, I'll wait a little longer..."

As he spoke, he glanced at the time, and there were 3 minutes left in the set time, and it would take more than ten minutes for another pot of water to simmer, so I can afford it!

Seeing his appearance, Mo Jue was helpless.

He went to the refrigerator to get an ice cream and handed it to Xun Mi. There are three flavors in the cylinder. It is not a big thing, but considering the proportion of ordinary ice cream, the portion is not small.

Passing the food to Xun Mi, he said, "Do you want to eat?"

Xun Mi looked pitifully at the ice cream bucket in his hand.

——This kind of ice cream is rare at home!

In the past, he had to be cautious about being discovered when he ate one, and he often sneaked down to eat a bite or two in the middle of the night!

It's good now, Mo Jue actually took it out for himself directly!

I am so happy to grow up.

The saliva started to flood in his mouth, but Xun Mi still refused, saying, "This is not good..."

"Don't eat?" Mo Jue made a gesture to take it away.

Xun Mi grabbed it and ran to the side of the sofa, hid in a corner where Mo Jue couldn't see, and opened the cover.

——Ice cream, it doesn’t take up your stomach after eating it, right?

"By the way, brother." Xun Mi ate the ice cream and took a while to eat, drank a few sips of warm water to soothe his stomach, and then picked up a piece of meat and said, "Didn't you go to see Dad just now? said?"

Mo Jue thought for a while, then smiled, "He's in good health, and...he's very happy."

Very happy?

why?

Xun Mi stopped his chopsticks and looked at Mo Jue.

"This matter itself is in a peaceful and balanced state." Mo Jue said lightly, and mentioned Xia Fan who came here just now, "Sometimes, long-term companionship is more precious than blood relationship. Things matter more than anything."

Xun Mi nodded ignorantly, understanding the meaning of what Mo Jue said, but didn't expect anything more profound.

Mo Jue smiled and explained, "When you see Xia Fan, the first thing you think of is Dad's body."

Seemingly remembering the way Xun Zezong eagerly wanted to come over when he came here, but worried that Xun Mi would not be able to get along with himself, Mo Jue smiled.

Only now did Xun Mi know what it was.

After realizing it, he thought, what Xun Zezong actually wanted was very simple from the beginning.

Or because he is already old, good children are the best thing for him.And on the premise that the children are safe, the first thing to happen is his father's body...

There is nothing more satisfying for the elderly than this.

Although Xia Fan is his own child, it is true, but after all, he was not raised by himself, and there are two fathers in between.And he didn't owe Xia Fan anything.

Xun Mi poked the rice in the bowl, and took another big mouthful all at once.

Eating too much is not friendly to the human spirit, and too much energy is used to digest food. Mo Jue has always insisted that he will stop chopsticks when he is almost [-]% full.

When packing up, seeing Xun Mi still staring at the pot of spare ribs, he was annoyed and amused, "Okay, don't eat, spare ribs for you, and eat them tomorrow when they are hot."

Unwillingly, Xun Mi took another piece, and Mo Jue said speechlessly, "Be careful not to overeat, or you won't be able to sleep at night."

A mouthful of meat was held in Xun Mi's mouth for a long time, and he couldn't swallow it anymore. However, he just chewed dryly, staring at Mo Jue, and smirked twice with a 'hehe', carefully holding his bulging flesh with both hands. Stomach, obviously has eaten to the point where he can't sleep at night.

Mo Jue: "..."

The elder brother who accepted his fate went to look for the Jianweixiaoshi tablets at home for him.

Xun Mi felt uncomfortable lying down at night, so he could only use two pillows to support his body, half leaning on the bed.

When I sat there just now, I didn't feel much, but when I stood up after eating, I suddenly felt that all the things in my stomach had sunk into my stomach.

Sighing and stroking his stomach, he answered the phone that rang for a while.

Zhong Maoshi was on the phone. He seemed to appear very frequently these days. Xun Mi scratched his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Maoshi looked very happy, and his tone became much lighter, and he said, "Xun Mi, Xu Changdu's birthday is next week, and the second child has a party for Xu Changdu to celebrate his thirtieth. Are you coming! I have written the invitation card!"

Xun Mi was taken aback, but didn't realize it for a while, and said after a while, "Xu Changdu's birthday?"

"That's right!" Zhong Maoshi over there said cheerfully, "Don't worry, if you can have a big meal, you just think it's for my college entrance examination, how about it?"

At this moment, Mo Jue came in with a glass of water and medicine in his hand, Xun Mi glanced at him, hesitantly said, "I won't go, I can go anytime I want to eat, Xu Changdu...well, he and I... ..."

"Go if you want." Mo Jue listened to Xun Mi's words, and almost knew who the person opposite was.

One is because Zhong Cen can't contact Xun Mi, but because this name is obviously not Xu Changdu himself.

Among the children of the Zhong family, Zhong Cen was the one who won in the end, and the only one under him, counted as having the same father and mother, who was watched and raised by him and Xu Changdu himself, was Zhong Maoshi.

Zhong Maoshi's name, speaking of it, seems to be okay, and Xu Changdu changed it for him later.

Seeing Mo Jue approaching, Xun Mi almost guessed that he probably knew what was going on.

So Xun Mi changed his words and said, "Okay, then I'll go."

Zhong Maoshi, who had been talking eloquently and wanted to persuade Xun Mi on the opposite side, choked, before finishing a sentence, he said, "What did you say?"

"I'll go." Xun Mi was puzzled.

Zhong Maoshi paused, recalling the moment when Xun Mi was silent, and said, "You... was there someone beside you just now?"

"Yes." From the corner of his eyes, Xun Mi saw that Mo Jue had already sat by his window, holding the Stomach and Xiaoshi tablet in his hand, he swallowed a mouthful of dry throat, and said, "My brother is here... "

With that said, he hung up the phone.

The Xiaoshi tablet was dry-chewed, or the triangular one in Xun Mi's impression. He ate three tablets, then took a sip of water from Mo Jue's hand, groaned and fell on the bed again.

"Still uncomfortable?" Mo Jue frowned, and put his hands on Xun Mi's stomach.

The little belly is no longer soft meat, because it is too full to touch, it feels round and hard.

Mo Jue pressed his hand on it and rubbed it for a while, seeing Xun Mi's eyes closed and about to fall asleep comfortably, he suddenly moved his hand down and picked up a piece of soft flesh.

Xun Mi opened his eyes blankly.

Mo Jue pinched his soft flesh with two fingers, and smiled, "Fat."

Xun Mi pursed his mouth and was silent for a while, then he turned sideways humming and groaning, touched his stomach secretly, and said angrily, "Who's belly is not soft!"

"It's not mine." Mo Jue raised his eyebrows, and said calmly while Xun Mi was clearly peeking at him, "You want to touch?"

"Just touch it." Xun Mi rubbed his hands together and pulled up Mo Jue's clothes.

The strong and powerful abdominal muscles were wrapped by the white vest inside, revealing indistinct lines. Xun Mi paused, and suddenly put down Mo Jue's clothes again.

He lay back down pretending to be dead, and covered his head with a pillow, hiding inside like a turtle, "I fell asleep!"

Mo Jue endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't hold back, he stroked Xun Mi's head and smoothed his hair, "Okay, I'm still feeling uncomfortable, so I'll go out for a walk later."

Xun Mi nodded in a muffled voice.

Mo Jue went out.

However, before leaving the door, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and said, "Mimi."

Xun Mi poked his head out a little, signaling him to listen.

"You said earlier that you wanted to raise a dog?" Mo Jue said standing by the door.

Xun Mi woke up a little and got up from the bed.

He had this idea before.

But at that time, I mentioned it because of a certain obsession in my previous life, and I said it impulsively. Later, because of time and Xia Fan's affairs, even if I mentioned it, I didn't really implement it.

It's been so long, why did Mo Jue suddenly bring up this matter?

"Hmm... I thought about this before." Xun Mi scratched his head.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that raising a dog was not a bad thing.

"Okay." Mo Jue said at the door, "Zhao Sixi's family has a litter of golden retrievers, and I'm worried about what to do. If you want to raise them, I'll take you to their house to pick them out later."

Xun Mi didn't expect to have it, he didn't realize it all of a sudden, but he nodded and said, "Okay."

"By the way, brother, about when?" Xun Mi got out of bed.

If the little milk dog has already been born, why is he going this month?

It takes a lot of time to prepare beforehand.

"The dog hasn't been weaned yet, one week later." Mo Jue said.

One week is enough time, Xun Mi rubbed his hands, "Okay!"

Now he didn't have any thoughts of sleeping or lying down to digest food. He got up from the bed and began to search for some precautions for raising a dog with special concentration.

In the past, he only knew that raising a dog was troublesome, and he even went to a pet shop as an intern for almost a month in his last life, but after all, he had never raised a dog himself, so it took some effort.

Seeing him like this, Mo Jue couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry too much, I can even support you."

Xun Mi stopped holding the mouse, looked back with black lines all over his face, and muttered softly, "Can this be the same..."

Dogs are much more delicate than him.

Doesn't it seem right to say that?