Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

The whole morning, they were repeating the same action.After Zhao Mo knocked down a tree, he would immediately replace it with another tree, and then Zhao Jun would follow up with two big sacks and a small tail behind his buttocks.

Although Sanwa is small, he has a lot of energy. Zhao Jun dragged two sacks and couldn't empty his hands, so he dragged the remaining basket that was as tall as him and followed Zhao Jun.

The child is small, and if the basket is turned upside down, it can cover him tightly.At this moment, most of the baskets were filled with chestnuts that were green and had no mouth at all. The weight was not light, so Sanwa had to hold the edge of the basket tightly with both small hands, and dragged it backwards towards Zhao Jun.

Looking from the back, Leng Buding looks like a big backpack moving forward by itself. If you don't look carefully, you can only see a small head protruding from the side, and you can't see Sanwa's small body, which is scary.

Jiang Yunxuan walked around the Calabash Mountain for a long time, and when he returned to the field of Zhao Mo's house, he saw an older child leading a younger child squatting under a chestnut tree, earnestly picking up chestnuts.

Zhao Mo, who just finished hitting a tree, slid the chestnut tree pole down the trunk and poked the ground, while he jumped directly down, jumping off the tree branch three or four meters high.

Zhao Jun and Sanwa who were squatting under the tree over there continued to concentrate on putting chestnut thorn balls into the sacks with branches. They had both seen Zhao Mo's ability to jump more than two meters high with a single jump, so Zhao Mo When they jumped down from the tree, neither of them even raised their heads.

However, Jiang Yunxuan, who just came down from the mountain road and saw this scene, was taken aback.The moment Zhao Mo jumped down, his pupils shrank sharply, his body strength exploded instantly, he kicked his feet hard on the ground, and rushed under the tree in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Zhao Mo had already stepped on the ground lightly and skillfully, half-squatting under the impact of the slowly falling impact, then stomped his feet, rubbed his sore neck and was about to hit a tree, nothing happened.

The sudden appearance of Jiang Yunxuan also startled Zhao Mo, he took half a step back and called out, "Brother Jiang?"

"You don't want to die!" Jiang Yunxuan slapped Zhao Mo on the back of the head, his voice was not as tough as usual, and his voice was low and serious, which made people feel scared from the bottom of his heart: "How can you just go down from the tree?" Jump!"

His hand strength was already strong, and Zhao Mo was not prepared at all, his eyes were staring at the slap, and he couldn't stand still and slammed his head into his arms.

Just getting a slap on the back of the head is nothing, Jiang Yunxuan's subordinates were measured and didn't hit hard at all, the pain was not very painful.But because when he bumped into Jiang Yunxuan's arms, the bridge of his nose hit the chest of that woman, Zhao Mo's eye circles became red all of a sudden, his nose felt sore, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Yunxuan, who has always been calm and calm, panicked a little. He quickly supported Zhao Mo, raised his head with a big hand, and asked, "Does it hurt? Let me see..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a gust of wind in his ears, and something flew through the air.Out of an instinctive reaction, he tilted his head, raised his right hand, and firmly grasped the flying object.

"hiss!"

Even a tough guy like Jiang Yunxuan couldn't help but groaned in pain, immediately let go of his right hand, and breathed in hissingly.The thing that hit his head was nothing but a ball of chestnut thorns covered in hard thorns.

Jiang Yunxuan grasped and squeezed it so hard that the chestnuts in this solid prickly ball that hadn't cracked at all were squeezed out.So his entire right hand was also firmly pricked full of thorns.

Sanwa walked over with heavy steps, grabbed Zhao Mo's clothes with her small hands, dragged him out of Jiang Yunxuan's arms, and stuffed him behind her.Although his small body is not as high as Zhao Mo's chest, and he can't stop anything at all, but his aura, standing in front of Zhao Mo, really has the momentum of standing still and blocking the wind and rain.

Hearing Jiang Yunxuan's inhalation sound, Sanwa's little face was expressionless, and her eyes were glued to Zhao Mo's head, but she was sneering in her heart: I knew you would grab it with my hands, and I was reluctant to touch it myself. If you dare to move, a stab in your hand will be light!

"Brother Jiang, what happened to your hand?" Zhao Mo wiped his face with his sleeve, wiped away the tears all over his face, and hurried over to look at Jiang Yunxuan's hand, complaining to him while looking at it: "That thing It's full of hard thorns, it hurts your hand, why are you holding it!"

Jiang Yunxuan withdrew his arm, put his right hand behind his back, shook his head at him, and said, "It's okay. Where's your head? Does it still hurt? Did I hit too hard just now?"

While talking, he glanced at the third baby who was stuck to Zhao Mo's leg from the corner of his eye, and hated the provocation hidden in the child's indifferent eyes.What a disgrace that a six-year-old child should be pissed off!

Zhao Mo still wanted to stretch out his hand to grab his arm, but Jiang Yunxuan took a step back to avoid it, and refused to stretch out his hand for him to take another look.There was nothing he could do, so Zhao Mo had no choice but to reason with him, frowning and said, "You have to pick out all the thorns, it hurts even more if you keep piercing your hand!"

"It doesn't matter, I'll just deal with it myself later." Jiang Yunxuan had already recovered from the tingling pain on his palm, "It's just a prick, such a small injury is nothing at all."

Zhao Mo stared, and the red eye sockets made him look less intimidating, and his voice was a little husky because his nose hadn't calmed down: "What do you mean by pricking a thorn! Don't you hurry up if you prick the chestnut thorns?" If you pick it out, your hands won't hurt all the time!"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and at the end he was so angry that he scolded: "Even if you rely on your thick skin and thick flesh to not be afraid of pain, you can't just hold the chestnut ball with your hand! Can that thing be held?!"

Now the two of them were completely lost, just now it was Jiang Yunxuan who was lecturing Zhao Mo, but now it was Zhao Mo who was lecturing him.However, Jiang Yunxuan is still struggling, he can't tell Zhao Mo that your third brother deliberately took a chestnut thorn ball full of hard thorns and threw it at my head, right?

In the end, it was also his fault that he was too careless. He wanted to show off his abilities so much, but he failed to be handsome, and was put on by a brat instead.

Jiang Yunxuan suffered from being dumb, and looked at the third baby with frighteningly bright eyes, and he was also thinking about how to get the child back.He turned his face sideways, rubbed the chestnut thorn ball on the ground with his feet, and said to Zhao Mo in a low voice: "I don't know who threw it from behind and hit me on the head, so I caught it with my hands."

Zhao Mo's voice paused, and his eyes swept around.This area is their family's land, there is nothing else except chestnut trees, and there are only four people, the three brothers and Jiang Yunxuan.

Although Zhao Jun, who was squatting not far away, kept picking up chestnuts, his ears were actually listening to the movement here.As soon as Jiang Yunxuan finished speaking, he immediately raised his head, held up the two branches in his hand and shouted at Zhao Mo: "It's not me! I've been picking chestnuts all the time!"

Zhao Mo was angry and funny, glared at him, and then shifted his gaze to Sanwa next to his lap.Sanwa didn't say a word, with her little head down, she didn't speak, she didn't move her nest, she didn't look up at him, only her little hands were holding Zhao Mo's clothes tightly, she looked quite innocent.

Besides Sanwa, who else could have hit Big Brother Jiang with a chestnut prick?Zhao Mo thought angrily in his heart, did he think that he would soften his heart like this!This child is really spoiled!What a shame!

If you think so, if you really want him to beat up Sanwa, that's almost the same as killing him.Zhao Mo thought well in his heart, he must discipline Sanwa once, so that he can remember well, and know that he can't do things like hitting people with things, especially if it was Big Brother Jiang who used chestnuts covered in hard thorns Thorn ball.

But he called "Sanwa" sternly, and saw Sanwa's drooping little head lowered even lower, only the fluffy top of his head was exposed, how pitiful that look was.Zhao Mo's hard-hearted heart suddenly softened again, and the words of scolding came to his lips for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

"Brother..." Sanwa's voice was lower than usual, coming from under the head that seemed to be buried in the chest, "He hit you!"

Did he hit Brother Jiang with a chestnut prick because he saw Brother Jiang slap him on the back of the head and thought that Brother Jiang was hitting him?

At this moment, Zhao Mo's face couldn't be tense at all, his eyes were red, he squatted down and hugged Sanwa into his arms, and said with a sob: "Sanwa is so good, Brother Jiang didn't hit Brother, Brother...Brother ..."

He couldn't go on, he could only hug the child's thin body tightly, and buried his face on the thin and thin shoulders.Sanwa stretched her arms and hugged Zhao Mo's back, with a gesture as if she was holding him in her arms, her chin was also buried in Zhao Mo's shoulder, and there was nothing on her little face that Zhao Mo imagined. Aggrieved, she still had the same expressionless face as usual.But his eyes were different from usual, the dark eyes were full of gloom, which made anyone who looked directly into these eyes feel unfathomable.

"Brother, if he hits you, I'll hit him!" Sanwa repeated again in a decisive tone, her crisp voice full of pure firmness.Fearing that the effect of this trick was not good enough, he added another sentence: "Whoever hits the eldest brother, the third baby will hit him!"

snort!With his means, he might not be able to get Zhao Mo to obey him and give him his heart!Sanwa lowered her eyes, covering up the flash of light in her pupils.

Jiang Yunxuan, who was standing beside him and watched from beginning to end, touched his chin with his still intact left hand, really embarrassed to disturb this pair of deeply affectionate brothers.However, seeing the scene of the two brothers embracing each other affectionately, why does he always have a strange sense of disobedience?

It took a long time for Zhao Mo to clean up his messy mood and take Sanwa out of his arms.He held Sanwa's little hand tightly with his left hand, raised his right hand, rubbed his eyes vigorously, wiped his face again, and then grinned at Jiang Yunxuan: "Brother Jiang, I'm really sorry, Sanwa is not sensible..."

"Okay, I didn't blame him." Jiang Yunxuan waved his hand at him, then grinned at Sanwa next to him, and said, "Sanwa is quite sensible, and he knows how to protect his elder brother at such a young age." , you didn't hurt him in vain."

These words made Zhao Mo grinned happily, didn't he, he didn't love Sanwa in vain!After a few laughs, he felt something was wrong again, quickly suppressed the smile on his face, tried to keep a straight face, and lowered his head to call Sanwa: "Sanwa, quickly say sorry to Brother Jiang!"

Even if Sanwa threw things at Jiang Yunxuan because she misunderstood that she was being bullied, Zhao Mo couldn't let this matter go by like this, and he had to ask Sanwa and Brother Jiang to apologize.Sanwa is still young, so it is even more important to teach him well, let him know that it is wrong to throw things at people's heads no matter what.

Sanwa raised her head to look at Zhao Mo, and found that Zhao Mo had a determined face, his eyes were still full of love for him, but there was also a bit of stubbornness.

It seems that if he refuses to say sorry to Jiang, Zhao Mo will really get angry.Sanwa weighed herself in her heart, and felt that it was not worthwhile to make her elder brother angry because of this, so she let go of Zhao Mo's clothes and walked in front of Jiang Yunxuan.

He stretched out his arms to reach Jiang Yunxuan's thorny hand behind his back, and said, "Brother Jiang, can I pick out the thorns on your hand?"

The child's voice was so soft that one couldn't harden his heart to reject him.Looking at Sanwa who took the initiative to pick Jiang Yunxuan, Zhao Mo felt that he must have realized that he was wrong, and knew to help Brother Jiang pick the stab. He was very satisfied and smiled again on his face.

His family's third child is really a good child who knows his mistakes and corrects them!