Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

After the final exam, the junior high school will start the summer vacation, and the school will not start until the end of August.On the second day after the exam, Zhao Jun slept comfortably in the morning. Zhao Mo saw that he was sleeping soundly, and thought that his second brother usually studied hard and could only rest after the exam, so he went out quietly. , did not wake him up for breakfast.

When Zhao Jun woke up, Zhao Mo had already gone out, and the house was quiet.He would be dazed for a while when he just woke up, and he would be dazed for a while when he sat on the mattress. When he turned his head, he saw Sanwa sitting cross-legged on the Kang, with a small body upright, a white and tender face carved with ice. As if coming out, there is no expression at all.

Perhaps sensing Zhao Jun's gaze, Sanwa turned her unsteady eyes slightly and glanced at him.Zhao Jun was so shocked by his sight that he immediately woke up and got up to put on his clothes and fold the quilt.

While unfolding and folding the quilt that Sanwa rolled into a pile, he murmured in his heart: Sanwa's eyes are too piercing, why are they like knives? Not so vicious.

Sanwa, who withdrew her eyes and continued to meditate without moving, also felt ruthless in her heart: This guy really looks more and more annoying, especially this morning when Zhao Mo got up and didn't tuck him in the quilt, but just laughed at this guy who slept like a dead pig Stop being an eyesore!

The entrance of No. [-] Middle School was as lively as ever. Small vendors guarded their stalls, and acquaintances chatted with each other from time to time. Students coming and going came and went in small groups, some of them were laughing and joking. Vehicles will honk their horns twice when they pass by, making the area at the school gate even more noisy.

Zhao Mo stood in his old position, leaning on his pancake and fruit cart, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his legs tapped lightly.He can't sing, and there is no music around him, but just standing like this, he can vaguely feel the sun, the breeze, and the trees bring him a strange sense of rhythm, and even the grass under his feet is following a wave The wonderful rhythm vibrates and grows, and he is trying to feel and pursue this natural rhythm of life.

It is the end of get out of class time between the morning self-study and the first class. Although the school gate is open, there are not many students who come out to buy food. Most of the students are gathered in twos and threes to sell notebooks and other stationery and various gadgets. In front of the stall.

There was no one in front of Zhao Mo's pancake and fruit cart, and the stall owners next to him were all chatting with their acquaintances. No one spoke to him, and he was happy and quiet.He is not lively, nor is he a talkative person. He has been selling here for so long and the stall owners around him have never talked much.

Uncle Wang, the only one who usually talks to him, has not come yet.Zhao Mo didn't feel deserted at all, he stood alone, moving his body gently while listening to the chattering of the people around him.His ears are now much sharper than before, and he can hear sounds from far away clearly.

Not far away, Li Hou'er was bragging to the man selling sesame seed cakes next to him, saying that he was going to start a new business after the middle school holiday in a few days, and that he would earn much more money than now. The original saying is "Counting the money so much that the spit stars have done it and can't finish it!".

Zhao Mo, who was on the side, was moved in his heart when he heard this.No. [-] Middle School is the only high school in the county, and its summer vacation is later than that of Zhao Jun's junior high school, but it's not much later, at most half a month before summer vacation.As soon as the school was on holiday and the students left, the small vendors who depended on the students for their livelihood also had to disperse.

If there were no three waves of students in the morning, noon and evening every day, the sales in the Yangqiao community during the summer vacation would not be as much as the sales in the morning now.Zhao Mo had been thinking about this in his heart for a long time.In the past, he couldn't help it, he couldn't find other jobs, and he couldn't do the physical work of moving bricks on the construction site. Now he is much stronger than before, and he can easily carry bricks and cement.

Looking up at the tall teaching building at the school gate in the distance, he made up his mind that he planned to go to the fat aunt's house after the summer vacation of No. [-] Middle School, and ask the second uncle to help him talk to their foreman, so that he could also Go to work on the construction site.

After closing the stall and going home at night, when Zhao Mo told Zhao Jun about this idea at dinner, Zhao Jun raised his eyebrows and disagreed.He knew that the elder brother wanted to make more money, but the construction site was all exhausting physical work, how could the elder brother's skinny body bear it?

Zhao Mo patiently explained to him for a long time, and finally rolled up his sleeves to show him the biceps that he couldn't see at all.Unexpectedly, Zhao Jun bit him to death and disagreed, so he threw the bowl on the table in a hurry, and said angrily: "You are not allowed to go anyway! At worst, I will go out to find a job tomorrow, and I will pay the tuition for the second half of the year myself. You take care of it!"

"It's not about the tuition fee!" Zhao Mo was also very angry, blushing and glaring at him thickly, "I'm your elder brother, it's only natural for you to go to school! Your task is to study hard, and nothing else matters." Don't worry about it!"

As soon as the eldest brother got angry, Zhao Jun would wilt.He sat down angrily, picked up the bowl and shook it for a while, stuffed his mouth full of rice, and his eye circles were also red with anger.

Zhao Mo took a few breaths, calmed down and remembered that the third brother was still beside him, so he hurriedly turned his head to look, fearing that he would be frightened by the way he and Zhao Jun were arguing.

Facts proved that he was overthinking. Sanwa held his small rice bowl and spooned the rice into his mouth steadily with his little hand, how calm and calm he looked.Coupled with his always expressionless little face and his increasingly stern eyes, it really looks like a mountain collapses in front of him without changing his expression.

Of course, this is only the superficial phenomenon that Zhao Mo and the others saw. In fact, a faint voice that only Sanwa can hear is ringing in his mind: "Master, I think that when you quarrel with other brothers An Shuang's behavior is very unkind."

Zhao Mo didn't know this, but in his heart, Sanwa had always been his baby brother who he had to take care of carefully.So when he calmed down, he quickly took Sanwa into his arms, rubbed his chin affectionately against the top of his head, and coaxed him softly: "Sanwa is good, didn't you scare me? Big brother didn't you?" Roaring at you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Zhao Jun next to him was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he wanted to stick his head into the rice bowl. He couldn't see or hear the elder brother who was yelling at him just now, and turned his head to coax the third younger brother softly.

Sanwa's body froze slightly, and then sat obediently in Zhao Mo's arms, even Zhao Mo took the small spoon in his hand to feed him without struggling.Not only that, but there was a hint of complacency on his always expressionless face, and the corners of his mouth curved a little gloatingly, which made Zhao Jun, who had sharp eyes, wished to put his job on his face.

This meal made Zhao Jun's stomach ache, and Zhao Mo felt uncomfortable, probably only Sanwa ate to his heart's content.After eating, Zhao Mo was washing the dishes in the kitchen. Zhao Jun came over, stood behind him and asked awkwardly, "Brother, are you still angry?"

"I have nothing to be angry about." Zhao Mo didn't give him a good look, gave him a sideways glance, and continued to wash the dishes with his head down.He was really hurt by Zhao Jun's words. He had never felt that it was a burden to raise two younger brothers and provide for the second younger brother to go to school. When Zhao Jun said that he didn't need to pay the tuition fees today, his heart turned cold.

Seeing his elder brother like this, Zhao Jun knew he was still angry. He hummed and chirped for a long time. It coaxed Zhao Mo to smile at him.

Zhao Mo pushed away Zhao Jun who was tilting his head on his shoulder like a coquettish big dog, and dragged his arm to the backyard.He just felt angry in his heart for a while, and if he really wanted to get angry with his second brother, he would not want to part with it without talking about anything else.

In the backyard, Zhao Mo personally showed him his strength to lift a weight of hundreds of catties without changing his face, and finally convinced Zhao Jun.But Zhao Jun is smart, he doesn't believe what he's talking about, so he must ask him why he suddenly became so powerful.If Zhao Mo hadn't tried to lift that thing, he really couldn't lift it. He would never believe that his big brother, who is not as tall as him but not as strong as him, would have any strength.

Zhao Mo passed his right wrist in front of Zhao Jun, pointed to the white fang mark on the inner side of the wrist and said, "It's all because of this thing that I can become so strong."

"Didn't you say that this is a tattoo that looks funny?" Zhao Jun stretched out his hand to touch the fang pattern on his wrist. Unexpectedly, the moment he touched it, it was like being stabbed hard by a needle, causing him to shrink back immediately in pain. Called back: "Ouch!"

Sanwa, who was meditating on the kang in the room, suddenly released two terrifying and fierce lights from her black and cold eyes, her pupils shrank instantly, and her muscles all tensed up.Damn it!How dare you let others touch his fangs!

The author has something to say: After editing the article, the author made a very idiotic mistake. There was a huge BUG in the article. Fortunately, someone personally pointed it out...