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Who knew that the first love letter was beyond Liang Yao's tolerance.In just over 100 words, it was so disgusting that he turned his eyes away several times and couldn't read it.

"I think about you when I walk, and I think about you when I sit... You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink the water of the Yangtze River... When will the water stop, and when will this hatred end. I only wish the king's heart Like my heart, I will definitely live up to the lovesickness... ".After Liang Yao was tormented, he only had one thought: "I want to vomit!" He paid special attention to the signature of this letter, thinking that he must be mentally prepared to read this person's letter next time.The signature is - Zhong Xinai!There are a total of six letters in her, and almost all the contents she wrote are sentences picked out of various ancient poems.What's "Linglong dice An Hongdou, do you know the lovesickness in your bones?" ' or 'The mountains have trees, the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king doesn't know it', etc. After reading a few letters, Liang Yao has memorized a lot of poems, and his learning efficiency is much higher than usual blunt.

The letters I read next include cheerful ones, melancholy ones, and picturesque ones.What they have in common is that they all portray Mo Yingtong too beautifully. They can all fall in love with her gestures, brows and eyes, and downcast smiles!In a few hours, Liang Yao saw all kinds of words and sentences expressing admiration, as well as various descriptions of Mo Yingtong.He couldn't understand the mood of the writer, he just felt that it was too nasty.But regarding their perception of Mo Yingtong, Liang Yao felt in his heart that these little girls were deceived by Mo Yingtong's harmless appearance.After getting to know him through long-term contact, he felt that Mo Yingtong was impersonal, and usually ignored him and Aunt Zhou, let alone others.Still ruthless, Uncle Zhou is his father no matter what, but he has never heard him call 'Daddy'.It's even more boring to the point of heinously, shutting himself in the room all day, not talking, not laughing, and most of the time not even eating, staying with him is no different from being alone.Liang Yao often thought that if a child like Mo Yingtong lived in Daliang Village, if he was not beaten to death by the adults in his family, he would be scolded to death by his aunts and daughters-in-law!

Liang Yao felt sorry for the girls who wrote the letters in his heart. Do you still like people like this?Do you know how troublesome he is?Cleanliness, picky, arrogant, autistic!The bathroom has to be cleaned once after using it!Any dirt can cause him discomfort!Do not eat anything that has been frozen!Do not socialize with people!Don't go out, don't go shopping, don't hang out!I don't like physical contact with people!I don't like to be noisy!etc!It is simply unimaginably difficult to contact, such a person, whoever lives with him will be exhausted!Liang Yao lives on the first floor with him now, he has to walk on tiptoes, cover his mouth when talking on the phone, and the first thing he does when he gets home is to take a shower!Liang Yao knew all the cleaning agents and cleaning tools well and could use them skillfully.These are all thanks to Mo Yingtong!Let Liang Yao have skills comparable to professional cleaners!

Even in Liang Yao's dream, he wanted to live a life far away from Mo Yingtong, and continue to live his free and carefree life!But these girls are looking forward to getting closer to Mo Yingtong's life, aren't they courting death?

Liang Yao wondered if he could write all Mo Yingtong's problems in the reply letter, so that they might wake up after reading it?

"Can you write down your bad habits?" Liang Yao asked foolishly. He knew that Mo Yingtong was listening to music, but he didn't dare to ask loudly. Not to mention his faults.

A total of more than 3000 words in reply, it is not difficult to think of it, but after writing all of them, I stayed up until two o'clock in the morning!Liang Yao fell asleep on the table sleepily, and was pushed and shoved several times by Mo Yingtong, but he couldn't wake up.

Mo Yingtong took a stack of reply letters from him, read them roughly, and said contemptuously: "It's really rare, the contents of more than thirty letters are almost the same, as if they were copied!" Fortunately, Liang Yao slept deeply. I didn't hear it, or I would have jumped angrily.

Afterwards, Mo Yingtong spent about 5 minutes to sign her name on the signature of each letter, and the matter was successfully concluded.

Since that day, Liang Yao has had more things in his daily life, receiving gifts and returning love letters for Mo Yingtong.Whenever there is a holiday, whether it is the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival, Dragon Boat Festival and Qixi Festival, or the internationally popular Valentine’s Day and Christmas, Mo Yingtong always receives a lot of gifts, most of which are flowers and dolls , which often contain letters.According to Mo Yingtong's classmates, before this, Mo Yingtong never took these things home. Every time, she just threw the gifts she received on the counter at the back of the classroom and ignored them.When Liang Yao first went to receive these gifts, it caused quite a stir in Xinbei High School. Within an hour, all his personal information was picked up and posted on the campus network, so he was known by everyone. Put on a resounding title 'Mo Yingtong his brother'!

Liang Yao didn't care much about the fact that he was being followed by many people. He had a hearty personality, and rumors and gossip from others were of no importance to him.Instead, dealing with the various gifts Mo Yingtong received made him even more troubled.The dolls were put together in the storage room. He wanted to put the flowers together, but after trying twice, he found that the flowers he inserted were not as good as the original packaging, so he had to put the bouquet in the original packaging. every corner.The wrapping paper of the flowers is very beautiful, like candy wrapping paper that is many times bigger. The flowers withered and had to be thrown away. In the end, only a pile of colorful wrapping paper was left. After thinking about it, Liang Yao specially found A wooden box holds these wrapping papers.At that time, he thought hypocritically that these were the best memories of his youth, and he should keep them in mind.

Compared with Liang Yao's serious attitude towards life, Mo Yingtong seemed very loose. He was indifferent to the people and things around him, immersed in his own world all day long, and lived without sorrow or joy.On the surface, it looks like an eminent monk who sees through the world.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 2005th in [-], Mo Zhonghua actually ordered Aunt Zhou to prepare for the festival early on.In Liang Yao's impression, because the Mid-Autumn Festival was always very close to the National Day, Mo Zhonghua was always busy with work during the Mid-Autumn Festival in previous years. I don't know how he would be free to spend the holidays at home this year?

Young people are always pure-minded, even if they have doubts in their hearts, they will not ask too many questions.Coupled with heavy schoolwork and lack of social experience, it is even more difficult to perceive certain changes that adults deliberately cover up.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mo's house, which is usually cold, felt lively for the first time.Mo Zhonghua not only asked Qian Dongsen to stay at Mo's house for dinner, but even Aunt Zhou was kept by him.

Liang Yao was very confused by this unprecedented situation, and wanted to ask, but found that other people were eating and drinking calmly, as if they were quite accustomed to this matter.

In fact, who can really get used to it?It's just that compared to Liang Yao, he is better at covering up his emotions.

Mo Zhonghua's aura is so strong that even if he had a home-cooked meal at the same table, no one would dare to be casual.Except for Aunt Zhou who asked a few questions about food and drinks from time to time, no one chatted about other things.

Uncharacteristically, Mo Zhonghua didn't drink too much. Regarding the dull atmosphere on the table, he laughed at himself and said: "I can't get back the lost things. Even if we set up this table of wine and food and gather together the people who are celebrating the festival, But there is no laughter like it used to.”

These words sounded strange to Liang Yao's ears. On the one hand, he felt Mo Zhonghua's depression, and on the other hand, he realized that Mo Zhonghua was missing others at the moment.He has been in the Mo family for almost five years, and everything about Daliang Village is still engraved in his mind, but this does not affect him to keep the Mo family father and son in his heart.In his opinion, it is best to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with the Mo family and his son, but it is obvious that Mo Zhonghua doesn't think so.

This is boring.

Although no one refuted Mo Zhonghua's words, everyone present understood the meaning, so the atmosphere became even more tense.

Mo Zhonghua didn't care either. After taking a few sips of the aged wine on his own, he first turned to Qian Dongsen, who was sitting upright and silent, and asked, "How is the company's operation recently? Are there any problems?"

Hearing Mo Zhonghua's question, Qian Dongsen immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and replied with a serious and articulate expression: "Everything is normal! I followed your orders!"

"En!" Mo Zhonghua nodded in satisfaction first, and then continued: "The higher-ups are starting to rectify, and I should go in too. From now on, you should pay more attention to Liang Yao, and there is nothing else to do. You follow me I have learned a lot in these years. I think you know what to do and what not to do. You will walk your own way in the future, and you will bear the consequences yourself! Don’t end up like me, who can’t eat or sleep. ’ point.”

Qian Dongsen suddenly looked at Mo Zhonghua, the determination in his eyes made him at a loss.He was used to obeying Mo Zhonghua's orders, and now he wanted to persuade him a few words, but he couldn't explain why he was clumsy.

Mo Zhonghua turned to Aunt Zhou again. When facing Aunt Zhou, he rarely appeared more docile and courteous, as if he was talking about family matters: "Sister Zhou has been in our house for the longest time, and the family has changed in recent years. Constantly, it’s rare that you have been here all the time, you have worked hard all these years.” Speaking of this, Mo Zhonghua picked up the largest gift box from the prepared gifts and handed it to Aunt Zhou.

"This is my wish, sister Zhou, please accept it!"

Aunt Zhou was flattered and took the gift box Mo Zhonghua handed her, and said repeatedly, "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Mo!"

The gift box looked like an ordinary moon cake gift box, and no one in the room thought of other possibilities, including Aunt Zhou.So, when she got home and opened the gift box, she was really taken aback by the hundreds of yuan bills inside!Her family, including hers, were petrified by the unexpected holiday surprise.

Mo Zhonghua also gave Liang Yao a holiday gift, saying that it was originally a coming-of-age gift for him, but he was afraid that he would forget it by then, so he gave it to him in advance.

Liang Yao couldn't bear it and took it apart on the spot, it was a 'finger'!To be more specific, it should be a Hetian jade wrench with intricate carvings, and it can be seen from the carving that it is undoubtedly an antique.

It's a pity that such a precious thing fell into the hands of the ignorant Liang Yao.

"Uncle Mo, is this called Finger Pulling? What's his use?" Liang Yao asked Mo Zhonghua sincerely.

Seeing his ignorant and ignorant reaction, Mo Zhonghua laughed angrily, poked his forehead vigorously, and said bitterly, "Don't worry about its usefulness, just keep it well. If life is difficult one day, just sell it. Take it for a meal!"

"Oh, it looks like it's quite valuable!" Liang Yao thought he recognized the value of the wrench in his hand, but how did he know that the value he thought was far from the real value of the wrench!Just this one finger wringer is enough for him to live in luxury for a lifetime.

In the end it was Mo Yingtong's turn. Mo Zhonghua gave him some books as he liked. The books were not new. According to Mo Zhonghua, those books were the ones he had read repeatedly over the years. As for why he gave them to him? Mo Yingtong didn't say anything, just like he didn't tell Liang Yao the true value of the finger pull, he only gave the gift and didn't say the reason.In his opinion, mind is something that can only be experienced personally, if you can't experience it, it will be useless to say more.

Mo Zhonghua only said one nonsense sentence to Mo Yingtong: "In the end, you still have to go to Li Nishang's. After fighting for so long, nothing has changed."

"Ah?" Liang Yao was puzzled, but Mo Yingtong seemed to understand, she didn't ask a word the whole time, her face was dull, silent as always, but her eyes were slightly gloomy, and her coldness was outrageous.