Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

Jiang Yunxuan hid back, preventing Sanwa from reaching the hand behind his back.He didn't dare to ask Sanwa to pick on him, not to mention whether this bad-bellied boy would play tricks again, a six-year-old child was not sure, he couldn't tell whether he was picky or picky!

Sanwa didn't grab his hand all of a sudden, and didn't try to reach it any longer. She turned her head and looked at Zhao Mo who was standing next to them.Zhao Mo stepped forward and hugged his small shoulders, and said to him with a smile: "Sanwa is so good, it's good to know that you are wrong. You are still young, so you can't pick a thorn!"

Sanwa leaned into his arms with a stern face, didn't answer and didn't speak, looked up at Zhao Mo with a very focused look.In Zhao Mo's eyes, this kind of child looks very guilty and aggrieved, which made him feel relieved and distressed. He stroked his little head and coaxed him: "Good boy, I didn't blame you for what Brother Jiang said. , Big Brother shouldn't have yelled at you..."

Zhao Jun, who listened to the movement with his ears pricked up and didn't dare to come over, curled his lips, and poked hard at a half-opened chestnut thorn ball with two branches in his hand: "Brother, just get used to it, sooner or later you will get three." That little rascal is spoiled!

Jiang Yunxuan also frowned at Zhao Mo who was coaxing Sanwa in his arms, and felt that Xiao Mo was really spoiling the child too much.But he couldn't say anything to an outsider, so he had to interrupt the stickiness between the two brothers, and said to Zhao Mo: "I'll go down the mountain to treat the wound on my hand, it's almost twelve o'clock, you brothers and I will go down the mountain together Come on, let's go to work after eating."

"It's time to eat, and these sacks are full again, so let's carry them down along the way." Zhao Mo let go of his small body in his arms, stood up and looked up at the sun in the sky, squatting and dawdling not far away. Zhao Jun greeted: "Junzi, tie up the sacks, let's go home and have dinner, and come back in the afternoon."

Zhao Jun agreed, and immediately threw the branches and stood up, and went to tie the sacks neatly.

After greeting Zhao Jun, Zhao Mo turned to Jiang Yunxuan and said, "Brother Jiang, I'll pick out all the thorns on your hands when we get home later, so as not to hurt your flesh all the time, it's hard to pick out if it's deep .”

Seeing Sanwa's suddenly gloomy little face, Jiang Yunxuan, who wanted to say no, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Then I will trouble you, Xiao Mo."

As the saying goes, it is easier to go up the mountain than to go down the mountain. When going down the mountain, you must pay attention to the road under your feet, otherwise you will roll down the mountain when you slip out of the foot.

In addition to a basket, there were four or five bulging sacks at Zhao Jun's feet.Fearing that Zhao Jun would not be able to carry the sack, Zhao Mo asked him to go down the mountain with Sanwa on his back and go home to make a fire and cook. The sacks of chestnuts were carried home, and the last trip up the mountain brought back the pan, the sickle, and the rest of the sacks that were not used.

Being able to pick up so much in one morning is all thanks to Zhao Mo's strength and agility, and he can beat chestnuts quickly.Seeing that when Zhao Jun and the others couldn't keep up with him, he would stop to help pick up, and then climbed a tree to beat them.At this speed, the two brothers can clean up all the chestnut trees in his family in two days, Saturday and Sunday.

Jiang Yunxuan, who wanted to help carry the sack down the mountain, was sent down the mountain by Zhao Mo before he could speak.Zhao Mo glanced at his stabbed right hand, and then Zhao Mo said that he would rush him home to pick out the stabs.

When Zhao Mo came down from the mountain for the last time, the smell of food was already coming out of the kitchen.He walked through the kitchen and the main room, went to the backyard to put down the pannier on his back, turned upside down and dumped the chestnut balls in it all by the side of the firewood shed, where there was already a pile of half-open mouths and a little bit. The chestnut thorn ball that didn't even open its mouth.

Sanwa stood on the back threshold and stared at him, a pair of big black eyes followed Zhao Mo's body, as if nothing could catch his eyes except Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo, who was used to being stared at by him for a long time, did what he should do while staring at him, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all.He piled the chestnuts together, then shook out the sacks, folded them up and stuffed them into the basket, which he had to carry up the mountain after eating.

After tidying up the backyard, Zhao Mo went back to the house, and when he crossed the threshold, he picked up Sanba's crunchy nest and walked into the east room together.

Jiang Yunxuan was sitting on the edge of the kang, with one long leg resting on the edge of the kang, his right hand was spread flat on the knee that supported the leg, and his left hand was pulling out the thorns that had been pierced.

The thorns on that hand were hard and soft, long and short, half-exposed or completely pierced in. Almost all the thorns in a big chestnut ball were stuck in his hand. up.

Zhao Mo poked his head over to take a look, took a breath, and couldn't help but ask him: "Brother Jiang, does it hurt?" It hurt even when he looked at it, his hands were tied up like a hedgehog, how much did it hurt? It hurts!

"It's okay." Jiang Yunxuan has almost pulled out the big thorns that can be directly pinched with his fingers, and the rest are small thorns and thorns that are too deep.He raised his head to look at Zhao Mo who looked concerned, and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's not a serious injury. Brother has suffered a lot more than this serious injury, and he is still living well now."

Having said that, looking at Jiang Yunxuan's outstretched hand, Zhao Mo felt guilty for a while.He put down the third baby in his arms, patted the little buttocks, and said: "It's all because of you, a little naughty bastard, go to the kang and stay alone!"

Sanwa raised her little head to look at him, her little face was stern, the corners of her mouth drooped a little, she turned around and climbed up the kang with her buttocks pouted.

If it was normal, seeing him angrily climbing up the kang while supporting himself on the edge of the kang, Zhao Mo would have rushed up and carried him onto the kang in two or three steps.This time, Zhao Mo was determined to give Sanwa a long memory, so he ignored him and said to Jiang Yunxuan, "Brother Jiang, wait a minute, I'll find a needle, the deep pricks need to be picked with needles .”

Zhao Mo dug out his fucking sewing kit from the red lacquered cabinet in the west room, poured out a sewing needle from the needle box, held it in his hand, and walked quickly back to the east room.

Picking thorns is the same as sewing and embroidery, it is a delicate job.Zhao Moxin has thin fingers, nimble fingers, and good eyesight. After he has mastered his strength, he can pick stabs accurately.

Jiang Yunxuan has a lot of thorns, big and small, and he can't finish picking them in a while.He straightened his arms so that it would be easier for Zhao Mo to pick the thorns, and at the same time he talked with him: "I didn't expect that your skills are quite good, and nothing happened when you jumped from such a high tree. "

If this is an ordinary person, with such a high branch, even if they are prepared, their legs will not be able to withstand the impact if they jump off.Ordinary people who have not been trained are likely to lose their center of gravity and break their legs. Even a special soldier like him must pay attention to stabilizing his body and rely on other movements to relieve the impact.

Only animals with light body, dexterous movements, and strong balance ability like wild cats can easily jump from such high trees.

Seeing Zhao Mo jumping down from the tree, Jiang Yunxuan was extremely nervous, but now seeing Zhao Mo running up and down the hills carrying sacks back and forth several times like no one, he felt a little unbelievable.

The thin body of this little guy is indeed very light. Jiang Yunxuan knew it when he carried him down the mountain, but he didn't expect that the body with thin arms and legs was not only light in weight, but also extraordinarily flexible and light. The specially trained body of the black fox in his team is not far behind.

"Is it very tall?" Zhao Mo was concentrating on picking the thorn, and answered casually.He has a straight mind and can never be distracted. He does the same thing when he does the same thing, and it is easy to mess up if he thinks about other things.When Jiang Yunxuan asked him this question, he didn't turn his head around, so he said bald mouth: "I can usually jump more than two meters high with a single jump. I tried it on the roof of our house. No ladders!"

Hearing what he said, a bright light flashed in Jiang Yunxuan's eyes, and he asked tentatively: "So powerful, Xiao Mo, have you practiced before? Or has it been like this since you were a child?"

"Of course I have practiced..." Zhao Mo finally got over his troubles, and made a mistake in his hand, and the thin and pointed needle pierced into the flesh of Jiang Yunxuan's palm.He hurriedly removed the needle, hurriedly wiped off the dripping blood with his fingers, and said bluntly, "Brother Jiang, are you okay? I was distracted and didn't pay attention to the needle on my hand..."

Jiang Yunxuan, who frowned because of the sudden pain, shook his head, softened his face, and continued to ask him: "It's okay, what did you say you practiced just now?"

"Brother!" Sanwa, who was sitting on the kang, holding the little yellow duck in a daze, suddenly stood up, screamed, and threw herself on Zhao Mo, stuffing the rubber duck in Zhao Mo's arms, "I'm hungry!"

Let the person surnamed Jiang continue to ask, Zhao Mo will definitely show up, and he will have to explain everything to him.Jiang Yunxuan is different from Zhao Mo and Zhao Jun. From some clues, he can see something strange. At that time, he will definitely arouse his suspicion. This is something that Sanwa will never allow to happen.

I must not let anyone know about taking away this body, especially Zhao Mo.Zhao Mo * Sanwa, and he is Sanwa, Sanwa is him, he can't tolerate Zhao Mo not * him, even the slightest possibility!

"Hey! Don't rush, don't rush!" Zhao Mo hurriedly avoided the hand holding the needle, for fear that the needle in his hand would prick Sanwa.After such a fuss, his head, which had been messed up by Jiang Yunxuan's question just now, finally began to resume normal operation.

He freed his arms to wrap Sanwa's small body in his arms, and said to Jiang Yunxuan, "Brother Jiang, are you hungry too? Why don't we choose after dinner?"

"No need, the rest are small thorns, it doesn't matter if you pick them out or not." Jiang Yunxuan withdrew his outstretched right hand and clenched it into a fist to try it out. On the surface it looked the same as usual, but in his heart he was secretly regretful.This time I couldn't ask what I wanted to know, and I don't know when I will have such a good opportunity next time.

"That's fine too..." Zhao Mo felt a little guilty in his heart, and he agreed with his mouth, but he didn't have the heart to pick out all the thorns for Jiang Yunxuan.He didn't dare to look into Jiang Yunxuan's eyes, so he could only lower his head to look at the third baby in his arms, rubbed his cheek against the rosy white face, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Sanwa also rubbed her face back against him, half-closed her eyes in enjoyment, and replied, "Eat."

"Okay, let's go see if your second brother has finished the meal." Zhao Mo hugged him to the ground, and when he lifted the curtain, he turned to Jiang Yunxuan and said, "Brother Jiang, wait a minute, I'll go and see Junzi Is the rice ready? Let's eat when it's done."

Jiang Yunxuan, whose left leg was still resting on the edge of the kang, nodded to Zhao Mo, watching him put down the curtain and go out as if fleeing, his eyes were deep, and the eagle-like eyes flickered with sharpness.

"The change of the evil star in the northeast, the change of the celestial phenomenon corresponds to a mountain that looks like a gourd in C City, Province H. This time, your task is to go there and search the entire mountain with a radius of hundreds of miles. Bring everything back, whether it's people or things."

Mr. Yi's words rang in his ears again, Jiang Yunxuan's face darkened, his fists clenched tighter - any suspicious person or thing...

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