Abducted the female teacher's best friend

The Mo family used to be a small landlord, and the marriage was delayed because of poor family status. Mo Zebei’s grandfather, Mo Guan, only got married when he was nearly 30 years old. He had Mo Lin at the age of 31. Grandma Mo’s health is not very good. child.

When Mo Ze went to his first year of high school, the two elderly people both passed away, and they had no other close relatives in their family. In the past two years, there were only their father and daughter on New Year's Eve, which was quite deserted.

This year, Father Zhou called and asked Father Mo if he would like the two families to celebrate the reunion together, and Father Mo agreed.

He has lived for decades, and the only person who can chat and drink two glasses is Father Zhou, not to mention that he is very sincere.

On New Year's Eve, the father and daughter went to Zhou's house early to help prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

Zhou Ruoxin was the happiest when Mo Zebei came to Zhou's house for the New Year.

In the past, she was not interested in preparing the New Year's Eve dinner at all. This year, because Mo Zebei was here, she became more interested and enthusiastic. She helped wash the vegetables and make the ingredients in the kitchen, and was extremely busy.

"I'm very lazy on weekdays, but I'm diligent today." Mother Zhou was frying meatballs, glanced at her daughter who was busy walking around, and boasted with a smile.

"I'm not usually lazy." Zhou Ruoxin blushed a little, and subconsciously glanced at Mo Zebei.

Mo Zebei was seriously chopping celery and didn't pay much attention to the conversation between their mother and daughter.

But before he finished cutting, Meng Yuanhao called her. She wiped her hands and went to the sofa in the living room.

When the phone was connected, there was a moment of silence. Mo Zebei called his name a few times, but there was still no response.

"What happened?"

As soon as this question came out, the other side actually choked up and cried.

"Where are you?"

He sobbed and sobbed, and hiccupped in the middle: "Unknown...on the road."

"Send me the location."

"Don't come to me," Meng Yuanhao cried, "I'm just in a panic and want to talk to someone."

"Then tell me." Mo Zebei got up and went to the balcony.

"My parents... are divorced." Meng Yuanhao sat under the sycamore tree beside the road.

Mo Zebei frowned: "How do you know?"

"Accidentally overheard their conversation in the study." Meng Yuanhao blew his nose and wiped it on the bark of the tree. "They've been divorced a long time ago and kept it from me."

Mo Zebei said nothing.

"It's the kind of peaceful breakup. Both parties have found someone. They plan to start a new family after I take the college entrance examination."

Mo Zebei looked at the lights of Wanjia outside the window, not knowing how to comfort him.

"I've been holding it in for a few days, and I can't hold it anymore tonight," Meng Yuanhao wiped his tears with his sleeves, "The two of them are still acting in front of my grandma to show off their affection, putting on airs...it's really frustrating People can't stand it."

After a long silence, Mo Zebei said: "You go back first, if you run out so late, your grandma should be worried."

"I know. I'll go back in a while. I just feel too uncomfortable. I want to talk to you."

"Well, when are you coming back?"

"In two days," Meng Yuanhao muttered in a low voice, with a hint of sadness in his voice, "I will be alone when I go back. Before going to my grandma's house, they both told me that they were going to do business. I will leave in the third grade of junior high school."

"Call me when you get back."

"Got it," Meng Yuanhao said with red eyes, "I'll put down the phone first."

"Ah."

Looking at the radiant night, Mo Zebei sighed for a while.

Zhou Ruoxin waited in the kitchen for a while, but she didn't see this person coming back, so she came out to look for it. Seeing Mo Zebei's slightly depressed mood, she hesitated, "Whose phone number?"

"Yuanhao's."

"What's up with him?"

Mo Zebei briefly told Zhou Ruoxin about the situation of the Meng family.

Zhou Ruoxin frowned: "I felt something was wrong with my aunt and uncle before, so they divorced a long time ago."

Mo Zebei lowered his eyes and looked at the ground.

"Is he all right?"

Mo Zebei shook his head lightly: "Not very good."

Zhou Ruoxin couldn't help sighing when she heard the words.

"Let's go," Mo Zebei put the phone in his pocket, "Auntie will come out and tell us to go in later."

The two of them re-entered the kitchen, but there was not much smile on their faces.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Zebei received a call from Wan Jiaojiao.

"Is it convenient to speak now?"

Mo Zebei nodded.

"My father and the female fox had a quarrel," Wan Jiaojiao lowered her voice, "The female fox ran away from home..."

Mo Zebei's eyelids twitched: "Run away from home?"

"Well," Wan Jiaojiao lay on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, "When my dad was preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner, he received a call from an unknown person. It was from the fox's ex-husband. As for which ex-husband it was, I don't know." It's clear, she has concealed several marriage histories, and owed a lot of foreign debts, and she didn't tell my dad about this..."

Mo Zebei skipped these messages and asked, "Did Teacher Wan go out to find someone?"

"No, my dad is going crazy. He feels that he has been cheated, and he wants to divorce the female fox."

Mo Zebei was silent for a while.

"I won't tell you now, I heard that my dad's movement is a bit loud, I'll go over and have a look..."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebei looked at the cool moon, a little upset.

Today's New Year's Eve was supposed to be a day to watch the New Year's Eve, but she was completely out of mood. She returned home after the New Year's Eve dinner, washed up carelessly, went to bed, and turned off her mobile phone to isolate herself from all the noise.

The next morning, Father Mo cooked dumplings, and the father and daughter ate breakfast quietly.

"Dad," Mo Zebei called to Father Mo who was cleaning up the dishes, "You know..."

"?" Father Mo looked at her suspiciously.

She clenched her hands under the table and said, "It's okay...I'm going back to my room." She originally wanted to tell Father Mo about that man, but after thinking about it, knowing it would only increase her troubles, so she decided not to tell as well...

After turning on the phone, she saw Mu Hanxi's unread text messages and missed calls.Before going to bed last night, she sent Mu Hanxi a message of New Year's greetings. She originally wanted to make a phone call, but she was worried that she would not be able to control her messy mood, so she didn't dare to call. Emotions are contagious. She wanted the man to have a good year.

After hesitating again and again, she still didn't call back, only sent her a WeChat message.

【Last night, I went to Ruoxin's house for New Year's Eve dinner, and went to bed after I came back to wash up. 】

I didn't return there, I guess I stayed up late last night to watch the New Year, and I should still be sleeping.

After a while, Mo Zebei called Wan Jiaojiao.

She hasn't gotten up yet, and her voice is always tired: "Why did you wake up so early?" She yawned as she spoke.

"Is that man back?"

"Who?" She didn't wake up, she was a little confused, and then she realized, "Oh, you mean a female fox?"

"Ah."

"How could she come back?" Wan Jiaojiao curled her lips. "My dad was so angry at her nonsense that he threw things and went crazy in the middle of the night. If she dared to come back, the two of them would have to go to the police station."

Mo Zebei said nothing.

"You don't even know about her nonsense, cheating on getting married, being a gambler, and owing a lot of money," Wan Jiaojiao clicked her tongue twice, "I just pity my dad, who has been single for so many years and thought he found a true one, In the end, I was bruised all over by that female scourge, and I don't know when I will be able to recover..."

Mo Zebei behind didn't listen, she hung up the phone directly.

After Mo Zebei's mother divorced Mo's father, her life was not good. Because she could not conceive a child, she was treated with cold eyes, ridicule and violence by the businessman. Later, the businessman was still messing around outside, and finally had a relationship with a pregnant woman. Her mistress got married, but she was kicked out and ruthlessly abandoned... Since then, her life has become even more absurd and depraved. She began to hang out in various bars, court all kinds of men, and was also contaminated with gambling and foreign debts. When she was in high school, she cheated on marriages and got into lawsuits...

After that day, Wan Jiaojiao never called Mo Zebei to talk about her, nor did Mo Zebei take the initiative to ask about her.

After ten o'clock, Mu Hanxi called Mo Zebei, and Mo Zebei had a brief chat with her, without mentioning any unhappy things.

Just hung up the phone, she sat alone at the table in a daze for a long time, and finally sighed deeply.

On the fourth day of the lunar new year, Meng Yuanhao came back from his grandmother's house.

When Mo Zebei received his call, he went to look for him, and Zhou Ruoxin also went there together.

After entering the door, the three of them looked at each other silently, and no one spoke, the atmosphere was a bit dull.

Meng Yuanhao lay vertically on the sofa, like a dead fish, lifeless.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Ruoxin couldn't help but sighed, and sat down next to him: "Yuanhao..."

"I feel uncomfortable right now, and I don't want to talk..." Meng Yuanhao turned over on his own, with his back to the two of them.

Mo Zebei went to his refrigerator and brought some cans of beer over.

She opened the pull ring, sat on the side of the sofa, and drank by herself.

"It's too cold, don't drink it." Zhou Ruoxin worried.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold." Mo Zebei pushed her hand away.

Meng Yuanhao turned to look at her, finally sat up slowly, picked up the beer and drank it.

Seeing the posture of the two of them, Zhou Ruoxin knew that she couldn't stop them, but she couldn't do it like this.

"I'll go home and order food." She got up, changed her slippers and went out.

She came back after heating up the food, and the two of them drank a can of beer each.

"Eat some food, or it will hurt your stomach too much." She said this, and the two of them didn't move their chopsticks much.

After drinking the second can, Meng Yuanhao began to weep and sob.

"Wipe your nose quickly." Zhou Ruoxin hurriedly handed him a tissue.

Meng Yuanhao didn't answer, and said aggrievedly, "It's already this time, and you still despise me?"

"I don't mind it," Zhou Ruoxin withdrew her hand, "Forget it."

By the time of the third can, Meng Yuanhao had already switched from wiping away his tears to howling in compassion.....

After a while, I don't know how his brain turned, and suddenly asked: "Can college students get married?"

The two of them were taken aback when they heard the words, but after careful consideration, they seemed to understand his feelings. His original family was broken, and he probably wanted to form a new family of his own to soothe his wounded heart... .

After a while, Zhou Ruoxin explained in a low voice: "Yes, yes, but the marriage law seems to have an age limit. You can only get it after you are 22 years old..."

Meng Yuanhao threw the beer can on the table, and began to count the time with his fingers: "I should be old enough when I was a senior, and then I can..."

Zhou Ruoxin interrupted him in a low voice: "You think too far, you must first have a girlfriend, and the kind of girlfriend who is willing to marry you so early."

Meng Yuanhao was taken aback for a moment, then tilted his head to look at her.

"What do you think I'm doing!" Zhou Ruoxin was startled, "Let me declare first, I don't mean anything to you in that respect, so don't get me wrong!" When she said that, she was still pinching her little thumbnail. Cover, than measure out a tiny bit to size.

"I don't want someone like you either," Meng Yuanhao wiped his nose and groaned, "He has a bad temper and is fierce all day long..."

Zhou Ruoxin didn't choke him back, but just rolled her eyes.

Meng Yuanhao began to cry again as he spoke: "I want to find a girl who is gentle, virtuous, able to take care of my family, cares about and loves me, and won't divorce me..."

Crying and crying, he grabbed Mo Zebei's arm again, and the snot still rubbed against her sleeve.

Mo Zebei took off his coat and threw the clothes to him. Meng Yuanhao hugged the clothes and cried, with snot and tears, and finally fell asleep after tossing tired...