The Pastoral Residence of the Down and Out Young Master

When they walked to the dining room, the others were already full, and Zhao Tian was communicating with the child in words.

Mo Ji didn't know that this kid could write. He wondered what they were writing, and couldn't feel comfortable eating, so he just stood beside them with a bowl of porridge and watched while eating.

This child's handwriting is not bad, anyway, the ink marks look good, at least the writing is clear enough, and the words that he can't write know to be replaced by pictures. It seems that there is no pressure at the level of ink marks.

When Zhao Tian asks a question, the child just writes a sentence, very well-behaved.Mo Ji also wanted to ask, he felt that what Zhao Tian asked was too irrelevant, how old is he, what do he like, what is the use of asking this!

If Mo Ji knew that the child could write, he would have communicated with the child long ago. At the very least, he should have asked who caught him, where he was caught, and why he was caught!

Seeing that Zhao Tian was still asking some irrelevant questions, Mo Ji became a little anxious, "Take a break, I'll ask." Zhao Tian looked at him bitterly, "Eat your meal honestly!"

What kind of person is this? I can't do it myself and I won't let others play. Mo Ji returned to the dining table with his job in his arms, and began to complain to Li San, "Do you think he is too much? Others interrupt!

Moji said it very loudly, he just said it to Zhao Tian on purpose, he is the prince-to-be now, he can be afraid of a little Zhao Tian!joke!

He was not afraid of not proving that Li San was not afraid, he did not dare to say anything when Moji asked, anyway he dared not offend anyone, "Moji is full, I have to pack my things, you eat slowly."

Otherwise, Mo Ji doesn't like Li San, if Feng Ming were here, he would have favored him long ago.

When Moji got angry, he drank two extra bowls of porridge, which made his stomach ache. What's the matter!I didn't feel anything when I ate it, why did I feel so uncomfortable after eating it!

"Zhao Tian, ​​my stomach hurts from stretching, come and rub it for me."

As soon as Zhao Tian heard the stomach, he hurried over, "What's wrong with the stomach?"

Moji felt that as long as he moved, his stomach would be stretched and hurt. He really didn't want to talk, "Hold, it hurts."

Zhao Tian reluctantly moved a chair and sat next to him, and began to rub his stomach through his clothes, "You said that you can't live without eating, what else can you do? With your virtue, you will starve to death even if you want to eat !"

Moji is not afraid of him now that he is the prince-to-be, but since he is inconvenient to speak, he has to endure it.At this time, the child came over with a piece of paper.

The ink blots caught a glimpse of an adult holding a handful of candy, and a child next to him. Behind the picture, the child ate a piece of candy and then fainted. Behind the picture was a group of children locked in a dark house. .

The ink marks are a bit incomprehensible. This kid can read at such a young age. The family conditions should be good. Besides, he should be smart enough to run out of that kind of place by himself. How could he sell himself just for a few pieces of candy?

Zhao Tian was also looking at the children's paintings, and he also had doubts, "Did you eat his candy?"

The child returned to the table with the paper and began to write and draw again. After a while, he walked over with the paper again. This time there was another child next to the picture, and the child spit out two words, 'Don't eat . '

This time, Mo Ji understood clearly that his friend was tricked into stopping him, and then they were arrested together.After being rubbed by Zhao Tian for so long, Moji's stomach felt much more comfortable. He stood up and stretched his waist, "Old man Lu, what did you say, can the child's throat be cured?"

Zhao Tian replied, "It can be cured, but some medicinal materials are hard to find."

Mo Ji pinched the child's chubby face, such a cute grandpa is really rare, "Don't worry, you are so smart, my brother will definitely cure you."

The child smiled and wrote two words, 'Uncle. '

Zhao Tian was in a good mood when he saw it, and he was really not in vain, "Good boy, this is uncle."

Poor Mo Ji didn't know the truth, and was still unconvinced, "Then you mean he is grandpa?"

The child wrote, "Uncle too."

After a while, Mo Mo came over, "Brother, our things are all packed, are you ready for the car now?

After hearing this, Zhao Tian said that he was going to say hello to the owner's house first, and he would prepare the car when he came back.

After Zhao Tian left, Mo Ji began to ask Mo Mo angrily, "Do you think I am as old as Zhao Tian?"

Mo Mo picked it up and said nicely, "How is this possible? Although my brother looks good-looking, he is also a three-year-old man after all, and he can't compare with the young master."

These words are really helpful to Mo Ji, "That's right, you still have the right eyes, this kid doesn't know how to see it, but he thinks I'm as old as Zhao Tian!"

Mo Mo replied, "What such a young child can know is just a casual talk."

In fact, Moji would not be angry with children, he just hates Zhao Tian!

When they left, the host came out to see them off, and Moji also followed Zhao Tian's example to say goodbye with fists together. Li Yuanwai's husband burst out laughing, "Brother Zhao, this little husband is really funny, come and play again when you have time."

Moji didn't know what he was laughing at, but he didn't want to ask outsiders, so he had to be polite to them first, "You can come to our house to play when you have time, our place is still very lively."

What he said was right, when Wangjiacun never stopped, there was nothing good about gossip and bullshit!

When they got into the car, Moji asked Zhao Tian, ​​"What happened to me just now, he was smiling like that?"

Zhao Tian couldn't tell what the expression was, it wasn't pretty anyway, Mo Mo whispered to Mo Ji when he saw this situation, "Young master, it's the rule of the master to say goodbye with fists in the palm of your hand, of course we don't pay much attention to this in our village."

What did he think it was, it turned out to be such a crap thing, what's so funny about it, but the expression of his surname Zhao thinks he's embarrassing him or something?

"I said the surname is Zhao. Who are you showing your face to? If you think I'm ashamed, go find someone better! Just like you, I still despise you." Zhun Qi Wang also has a temper!

Zhao Tian said to him, "You are the only one who talks nonsense^"

The little flame in Moji's heart suddenly ignited, "Who are you talking about? Tell me again if you have the ability, don't think that I am afraid of you because you are older than me, I, Moji, am not afraid of old men like you!"

Zhao Tian kept a dark face and didn't speak. Mo Mo, who was sitting beside him, tried his best to hide himself in the corner. He really shouldn't have helped Li San push himself to the edge of the fire pit.

He was also careful when driving the stone, because he was afraid that he would not be able to hold the reins in the car if there was a fight.

It's a pity that Moji continued to run wildly on the road of arrogance, he couldn't see the reactions of the people around him, "Don't dislike what I said just now, I let you in before, so please pay attention to me when you speak in the future! "

Braving the spirit of fearlessness, Mo Mo tugged on Mo Mo's skirt, "Master, you see that you have been busy these days and haven't slept well, why don't you take a nap on my arm while you're on the road?"

Moji really felt a little sleepy after being told by Mo Mo, but before going to bed, he told him about Prince Qi again. His meaning was obvious, and he just told Zhao Tian.

It's Zhao Tian's reaction that makes him a little dissatisfied, shouldn't he be jealous, envious, or dog-legged friendship? The fart reaction doesn't mean anything!

In fact, Zhao Tian didn't respond, but his reaction was all in his heart. Although he didn't believe Moji's words, the performance of Moji really made him uncomfortable. As long as he had money and power, he would get rid of himself. How can the mind be so obvious!

It seems that this man still needs to be cured, and he must be conceived as soon as possible. There is no change in Zhao Tian's face, but his mind is full of twists and turns.

But he really misunderstood Moji, Moji had never really thought about it in his thoughts, if he has money and status, he should not be abandoned, he has always been thinking about Zhao Tian.

For example, what Moji thinks is that when he becomes a prince, he must let Zhao Tian take over all the toilets in their palace, don't he want to do it?Drag out fifty big boards until you want to do it.

Moji slept so soundly that he accidentally drooled, Zhao Tian took out a towel to wipe him clean, and carried him into his arms by the way.

The ink traces arched in Zhao Tian's arms, and he still slept soundly.

When Moji woke up, the carriage also arrived at the station. After getting off the carriage, he was about to shout that he finally went home, but found that they had arrived at an inn, "Where is this?"

Zhao Tian got out of the car behind him, and shook his arm that was sore from the ink, "This is Los Angeles, the capital of our neighboring province.,'

Moji still remembers the quarrel with Zhao Tian. Although he doesn't know how he fell asleep in Zhao Tian's arms before, it is still necessary to show his position at this time. "I mean, why are we here? Who asked?" Where are you now!"

Zhao Tian finally got better, and his face turned livid from the ink stains. He ignored the ink stains this time and started calling everyone to get off the car and enter the inn.

Moji walked at the end and glared at Zhao Tian angrily, muttering, "Arrogant fart, let's see who will do it in the future!"

As soon as they entered the inn, Xiaoer greeted them, Zhao Tian politely chatted with the shopkeeper, Mo Mo and Shitou followed Xiaoer to look at the room, and the rest waited in the lobby.

The shopkeeper asked what they were here for, Zhao Tian only said they were here for fun.

Zhao Tian saw that the shopkeeper kept looking at Ji Xuan, so he explained, "We took this brother out to relax because he is seriously ill and cannot be cured."

The shopkeeper was ashamed after hearing this, and actively introduced them to the famous scenic spots in Los Angeles, "If you want to say that our Los Angeles city is the most

The famous one still belongs to Yehua Temple, which belongs to Chenglong En. "

The shopkeeper spoke carefully, and Zhao Tian also expressed his interest, as if he really came to play, but finally asked casually, "Shopkeeper, we heard something on the way here and don't know if it's true. Many people say that there are children stealing here."

After hearing Zhao Tian's words, the shopkeeper hurriedly made a gag, "Hey, this matter is also a crime, but it has been suppressed by the top, and ordinary people can't talk about it. I also see that you, brother, are kind enough. That's why I tell you that it's a trivial matter to spend a few days here, but be careful about your own children."

Zhao Tian was shocked when he heard this, and thanked the shopkeeper.

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