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The next morning, Mo Xian was called three times, and finally got up at 10:30, and was kicked out by Mo Yao to take out the trash.There are two garbage collection stations in Haowang Village, one in the east and one in the south.Mo's house is relatively close to the one on the east side.

Mo Xian was half-carrying and half-dragging a bag in one hand. The things were not heavy, but he was lazy. He waited until he was about to reach the place, when he suddenly found that the two garbage bags had been torn long ago, and bits and pieces of things were strewn all over the place.

"..."

Mo Xian stopped and thought for a while, then put the two bags of garbage on the ground, and started to pick up from the farthest place.He developed later than his peers. He is short and has short arms. He is afraid of getting dirty and doesn't want to get his hands dirty. sweat.

After he managed to collect half of the bag, wiped his sweat and raised his head, he suddenly paused.

Not far in front of him to the right, a thin boy was sitting on a rock, looking at him inexplicably.

Mo Xian: "..."

The sun is shining today, the line of sight is unobstructed, and you can clearly see the appearance of the other party.

It's a new face, but it's enough to make people remember it at a glance.

The boy has fair skin, double eyelids, long and narrow eyes, and a straight nose. His face is gradually getting rid of the fat of a young baby, and his outline is beginning to appear.When he wasn't smiling, he was cold and cold, but coupled with his expression at the moment, it shattered the chill.

Mo Xian matched him with "Little He Lu" in an instant, and then remembered the short look at each other last night, and immediately took a deep breath in horror, and his whole body tensed up.

He opened his eyes wide, and kept imagining in his mind how the other party would come forward to fight with him to avenge last night, but he felt a little wronged when he thought about it later, and it wasn't him who shouted!Why take revenge on him!Obviously it was Dashu's loud voice, he was at best an accomplice, a slightly curious accomplice, the kind who just wanted to lean over the wall to have a look...

He He……

Putting this image in front of Xie Xunyang, it was a bean cub who had just reached his chest holding a pile of rubbish up to his chest, like a fat hamster raised when he was a child, afraid of people approaching, but couldn't let go of his chest food.

Especially those eyes, how could they be so round...

...and strangely beautiful.

But it can't offset the stupidity of his operation just now.

Mo Xian saw the boy standing up from the rock, and then... walking towards him!

——! !

Walked in front of him...and put it next to the garbage bag on the ground, bent down and shook it, found the broken hole, and lifted it up to prevent the garbage from falling down.Then he walked up to Mo Xian with the garbage bag in both hands, took the garbage in his hand without saying a word, carefully stuffed it into the bag, and then carried the bag, and continued to walk back to pick up the debris that fell on the ground.

Those hands are white and slender, just like its owner, the ten fingers do not touch the spring water.

Mo Xian stared blankly for a while, until Xie Xunyang stopped again and turned his head to face him, Mo Xian came back to his senses!He hurriedly ran over to pick up another bag of trash, and followed Xie Xunyang to pick up the leaks.

In the blink of an eye, the ground was cleaned up.

Xie Xunyang had been helping him throw the garbage into the garbage transfer station before clapping his hands and preparing to go to He Lu's house.

Mo Xian habitually followed him a few steps, but when he realized that the direction was wrong, he paused.Seeing the figure in front of him go farther and farther, he opened his mouth, and after a moment of embarrassment, he still let out a voice: "Hey! Xiao He... No cough, you, you wait!"

The voice was trilled but soft.

The man stopped.

Mo Xian chased after him, and took out two bean bags in a fresh-keeping bag from his pocket.

He packed it from the kitchen before he came out. He originally thought that after throwing away the trash, he would go directly to Cheng Jiawang to play and eat on the way.

"Here, give you one."

Seeing that the man was silent and motionless.

"You picked up the trash for me, and I'll give you one." Mo Xian said vigorously.

Xie Xunyang remained silent.

The air was filled with embarrassment, and suddenly——

"Gollum."

A voice suddenly came from the belly of the taller figure.

Mo Xian's mouth trembled, held back, and stretched out again, "Give it."

"..."

If he looked up at this moment, he would be able to see the blush on the base of the other's fair ears.

Xie Xunyang was silent for a while, and a voice came out of his throat: "Remuneration."

After finishing speaking, his expression returned to normal, as if he had found a valid reason.

Mo Xian also relaxed a little and nodded.Seeing that the man hadn't reached for the bean bag yet, he looked puzzled.

"Dirty, wash first." Xie Xunyang twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around, and walked towards He Lu's house, as if leading the way.

There were no footsteps following behind, and the sound was almost inaudible in the distance...

"I'm going to the river to wash."

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The two washed their hands hastily with river water.

Seeing that Xie Xunyang was still having trouble getting his hands on it, Mo Xian hated Moji in his heart, so he took a fresh-keeping bag, quickly ate a bean bun, and then handed it to Xie Xunyang along with the bag.

Xie Xunyang finally stopped hesitating, and ate the rest through the bag.

Seeing that the other person has finished eating, his own garbage is also taken out, and there is no reason to stay together anymore.

Mo Xian patted his buttocks and his eyes wandered, "I'm leaving!"

Said to run away.

"Xie Xunyang." The voice behind was not loud, but clear.

"...What?" Mo Xian was startled and turned his head.

Xie Xunyang had already left without explaining anything.

Mo Xian thought blankly, just now...was he telling his name?

His name is Xie Xunyang, not... Little He Lu.

When they came to Cheng's house, Cheng Jiawang just woke up, he was stronger than him, and slept until noon.

Mo Xian had lunch at Cheng's house.Cheng's father is the head of Haowang Village, and his house is one floor higher than others', with a larger yard.The most important thing is that Cheng Jiawang's house has several game consoles that no one else has.

Cui Shu also came in the afternoon, and the three of them sat on the floor and played games intently.

Aunt Cheng's complaining voice was vaguely heard outside the door, intermittently.

"That kid... has a very stubborn temper. I went to bring him food, but he didn't want it. He Lu was not at home, so I asked him if He Lu had left food for him, but he didn't say anything..."

"It's hard to say, I have nothing to do, who can force him to eat..."

Mo Xian couldn't help but raise his ears. What Aunt Cheng said seemed to be... Xie Xunyang?

Don't eat?He obviously ate a bean bun in the morning.

Mo Xian's attention shifted, and his movements became slow, and he was quickly killed by Cui Shu.

"Win! I won!" Cui Shu shouted happily.

"Hey, Aunt Cheng is going to give food to... that kid?" Mo Xian walked around the screaming Cui Shu, and pushed Cheng Jiawang's arm in a low voice.

"Huh? It seems so. I heard from my mother that those people came to our house last night and left some money, and asked my mother to take care of the child when she has nothing to do." Cheng Jiawang was flipping through the drawer when he suddenly remembered, "Oh, that kid's name is Xie Xunyang, he is He Lu's nephew, and he's the same age as you, Xian'er."

Cheng Jiawang and Cui Shu are 11 years old this year, and Mo Xian is one year younger than them.They are both in fifth grade.

Same age as him?Mo Xian thought about it, feeling unwilling.He thought that Xie Xunyang was at least in the sixth grade.

How is he so tall?

Mo Xian sneaked a glance at Cheng Jiawang and Cui Shu again. Needless to say, Cui Shu was not taller than him in the sixth grade. Cheng Jiawang was fat and fat, and he was a head taller than himself.

"..."

The mood is not beautiful in an instant.

Cui Shu didn't realize it yet, immersed in the joy of winning the game, he still didn't forget to urge, "Come on, Xian'er, let's continue to play another game!"

"Stop playing!"

"what?"

"I don't want to play anymore! It's boring!" Mo Xian lost his temper.

Cheng Jiawang has always followed Mo Xian, and immediately took out a few new game cards from the drawer, "Then let's change one? This one is for gunfights, I just bought it last week, and this one for solving puzzles..."

Mo Xian pushed the card back listlessly.

"what happened?"

"...my mother asked me to go back to do my homework at three o'clock."

"Isn't there another day tomorrow?"

"My mother said it! Let's go...You guys play."

As if afraid of being asked again, Mo Xian ran out of Cheng's house in a hurry.

When he got home, he didn't start his homework either, and lay lazily on the bed.

Mo Yao was talking on the phone with someone in the room, and laughter came from time to time.After a while, there were two knocks on the door, and Mo Yao came in mysteriously with her cell phone covered, and said softly, "Xian'er? Are you asleep?"

Mo Xian immediately closed his eyes.

Mo Yao laughed "hehe" twice, and approached carefully, Mo Xian felt something close to her face, her sister's voice said, "Look, look at Yiyi, I said my brother looks better when he's asleep!"

"Yi ying ying -" the other end of the phone covered his mouth and uttered from his throat, "so cute."

Mo Xian endured and endured, and finally opened his eyes when he heard her sister go out.

That "Yiyi" is her sister's classmate, who came to play at home once.For some reason, her sister's friends teased him for a long time every time they met, and they never forgot to call him over to show their faces when playing videos.

Then there is a set.

(Long time no see, Baby Xian'er) His sister kicked him lightly.

"... Hello, sister."

(Miss my sister?) Another kick.

"……think."

(Xian'er gave her sister a big smile)

"..." Grinning.

(Sister also misses you sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!)

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Tired, destroy it!

The dinner was cooked by Mo Yao, the craftsmanship is very ordinary, but both Xu Xin and Mo Xian ate deliciously.Xu Xin watched with a smile as the siblings bickered at the dining table, and coughed lightly from time to time.

The news of a child coming to He Lu's house quickly spread in the village, and Xu Xin also heard about it, chatting and telling the siblings about Aunt Cheng's bumping into a wall at noon.

Mo Xian ate his meal without saying a word.

Mo Yao frowned, "He Lu, how could he be willing to bring a child? That child is as old as Xian'er, so I don't know what it will be like."

Xu Xin also sighed, "Yeah, I met that sister of the He family a long time ago. She is gentle and easy to get along with. I don't know what happened. She wants to send the child here."

"Where's his father?"

Xu Xin is not in good health. She rarely goes out and doesn't like to inquire. No matter how much information there is, she won't know.

"Hey, adults are nothing but children are innocent. I'll go and see tomorrow." Mo Yao has a younger brother, so thinking about it makes her heart soften.

"No!" Hearing this, Mo Xian stopped doing it immediately, his face wrinkled into a ball, "Sister, stay away from He's house!"

Mo Yao was startled, smiled and rubbed his younger brother's head, feeling warm in his heart, deliberately teasing him, "I won't go, you go for me?"

Mo Xian lowered his head and picked his hands.

Of course Mo Yao wasn't forcing him, she immediately hugged him and coaxed, "Okay, okay, none of us will go to their house, Xian'er is good."

It turned out that only one day had passed, and on Sunday night, Mo Xian had just finished sending Mo Yao to the bus station to return to school, and when he reached the east entrance of the village, he was dumbfounded.

He Lu's house was smoking in the night, and there was a faint red light.

Mo Xian opened his mouth wide, and with a lot of energy, he shouted at the top of his voice, "It's on fire—on, on, on!!!"