Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

Zhao Mo got off the kang, first turned around to look at Sanwa, tucked him in the quilt, and then pushed the forehead hair that covered his forehead to the side.Seeing that the child was sleeping soundly, he felt relieved, turned around and walked into the main room.

Sanwa had a fever all day, and Zhao Mo was afraid of disturbing him to sleep, so he didn't dare to just practice dancing in the east room.He thought that he could practice in the dark anyway, so he might as well go directly to the main room, lighten his hands and feet so as not to make any big noises, so that he could neither disturb the third baby to sleep nor disturb the army to study, compared to two It's good to practice in the house.

With the score in mind, Zhao Mo will have more confidence in practicing the 36 pictures again this time.He hadn't moved his hands and feet for several days, even if he just looked at the pictures with text explanations in the wedge, his heart was itchy, but now he was jumping up and down, and his hands and feet were a bit awkward.

After going through it twice more, he started to go to school.It is no longer just groping and practicing by himself, Zhao Mo's learning efficiency has been improved all of a sudden, and he always feels that his head is very good now, the movements in the picture can be understood at a glance, and it is not difficult to learn, so he After spending one night, I learned this picture that I have been tossing for a long time but haven't fully mastered.

After Zhao Jun cleared the table, turned off the light in the West Room and came out, Zhao Mo was able to finish No.16 picture smoothly, and started to study No.17 picture.

From the next day, the life of their family returned to the usual dullness.Zhao Mo gets up early every day and goes out to sell pancakes and fruit, then comes back to pick up his third child, sends the children to school, and then goes to the stall again.

At noon, Sanwa still went to and from school with Zhao Jun, and after school in the afternoon, she waited at the school gate for Zhao Mo to pick him up on his car.Catch up with Saturdays and Sundays when elementary school is closed, Sanwa either stays at home to look after the house, or goes to play on Calabash Mountain with other children on the street to pick up the children.

Sanwa is good-looking, even with a straight face, she still looks better than other people's children, not at all rustic.In addition, he is small in stature, but he is even more imposing than an adult, so from the time he beat him to the cat's house all day long, and went out to meet other children on the street, after a while, Sanwa became a child under the poplar tree. The leader of the children in the front street and back street.

Even if Sanwa never led those children to play wildly, seldom spoke, and never laughed, a group of children would treat him as the boss, and even a few teenagers would listen to him talk.Even Xiao Zhu from Dongtou Li's family and Da Niu from Zhang family's Youtiao Youtiao, who used to throw stones at Sanwa when he was a fool, are now like little followers as soon as Sanwa goes out to play in the street.

Children can go out to play and not always stay at home. Zhao Mo, the big brother, is the happiest.In order to let the third child have fun with the children, Zhao Mo specially put fifty cents in his small pocket every now and then to let him buy candy when he went out to play, for fear that he would be greedy when he saw other children buying snacks. I'm ashamed to ask myself for money.

When it comes to the bits and pieces of dime notes that Zhao Mosai gave him, Sanwa doesn’t look down on them at all. Those little things like sour candies, hot peppers, and crispy strips are the rarest things for other children. Snacks, in his eyes, are better than Zhao Mo's scrambled eggs.If it weren't for the reason that he needed to run errands to buy snacks for him from time to time to distract those annoying children, Sanwa wouldn't touch the change in his pocket at all.

There is no way around this, since Zhao Mo has completely integrated the wedge, his brain is much more flexible than before, and his sense of the surrounding environment is much more sensitive than before.In the past, Sanwa relied on her ability to control the wedge to completely cover up the energy fluctuations caused by her cultivation so that Zhao Mo could not detect it, but now this trick does not work.If he was meditating on the kang at home like before, the energy fluctuations around him would not be able to hide it from Zhao Mo.

Not daring to practice at home, Sanwa had no choice but to run outside after school, finding a corner to hide and practice secretly.Recently, it was not long after the chestnuts were harvested on Calabash Mountain. Whenever they had free time, the older children and the younger would go to the chestnut tree field on Calabash Mountain to pick them up, and Sanwa often went along with them.

Due to the influence of the Demon Sword once existed on the Calabash Mountain, the aura of heaven and earth gathered much stronger than the surrounding area.Sanwa can absorb more energy on Calabash Mountain than on the bottom, so she runs more frequently.

Zhao Mo was worried at first, and when he heard that he was alone, he said nothing to let him run up the mountain, and let him play near the door of his house.Sanwa thought about it carefully, and within two days she became the leader of the children in this area. Every day when she came home from school, she led a group of children to hula up the mountain. Not at home.

Knowing that children go to the mountains with companions, Zhao Mo just ignored him.Sometimes he would go into the wedge space when no one was looking, and just sit on the round table inside for a while without doing anything else, and when he came out, his head would be more clear-headed, and his mind would be much more flexible. up.

In this way, Zhao Mo's mind became much more lively, and his mind became more and more open.Coupled with the fact that the time in the space of the wedge is ten times faster than that outside, he has more time to think about many problems that he had no time to think about before, and the whole person is slowly changing.

As soon as this person thinks a lot, he starts to grow his mind slowly, and he is used to thinking about everything he does.There are not many things that Zhao Mo can put in his heart, but what he thinks about the most is the matter of his two younger brothers, Junzi and Sanwa.

Zhao Jun is smart and sensible. He has always been the top student in his class, and Teacher Gao helps to take care of him, so Zhao Mo doesn't worry too much.What worries him the most is Sanba, from when the child will wear what clothes, whether the book in the school bag is enough, whether the pencil has been sharpened, to whether the child can keep up with his studies in school, and how he gets along with his friends. OK.

Originally, he was always worried that the third baby was too introverted, always bored at home and didn't go out to play, and didn't like to talk to people. Such a petty temper is not easy to get along with people.Seeing Sanwa running out to play every day, and sometimes children come to the house in gangs to look for him, Zhao Mo couldn't say how happy he was.

These days, he has developed the habit of reflecting on himself whenever he has free time. The more he thinks about it, the more he feels that he doted on his third baby too much before, and the little boy should be released to raise him in the wild. I can't bear to do this and that in my heart!

After more than half a month, the chestnut harvesting season was completely over, and the chestnut farms on the Calabash Mountain had been pulled several times, and there were not a few chestnuts to pick up.At this time, every household's chestnuts are also picked up and ready to be sold, and they are waiting for the chestnut harvesters to come down and collect them.

Zhao Mo woke up as soon as the sky turned white for several days, an hour earlier than usual, and went to the backyard to do the work of shelling chestnuts and thorns.The huge pile of prickly chestnuts piled up next to the firewood shed in the backyard of his house had not been used for a few days before he sorted them out. The big and small chestnuts were all packed into sacks, waiting for Uncle Ji to collect them. Pass the chestnuts through a sieve together when they come.

In mid-October, most of the chestnuts were almost sold out, including Zhao Mo's.Two days ago, Ji Bo came to collect chestnuts under the poplar tree. It was Saturday, and Sanwa didn't go to school, so he stayed at home to look after the house.Seeing that there was only one child at home, Uncle Ji thought he would come back after saying hello to Zhao Mo in two days.

Unexpectedly, Sanwa let him into the house like a little adult, and then ran to the fat aunt's house next door to borrow the fat aunt's mobile phone to call Zhao Mo.There was a big construction on the street in front of Yangshuxia. It is said that a section of the line was broken, and the line of the telephone line could not be used. Therefore, several houses in this area did not have fixed telephones. Fat Aunt’s house and Zhao Mo’s house both so.

At that time, Zhao Mo was selling pancakes and fruits outside the Yangqiao community. He didn't react when he first heard the singing coming from his trouser pocket.Two days ago, Zhao Jun fiddled with his cell phone for a while, and changed the ringtone of the cell phone to a song called "Love".

When he heard his third younger brother tenderly calling him "big brother" on the phone, his face immediately beamed with joy.Hearing that Ji Bo, who collects chestnuts, is here, Zhao Mo packed up his things and went straight home to watch the chestnut seller.

While weighing Lizi, Uncle Ji kept praising the third child to Zhao Mo, saying that the child was smart, clever and sensible, he was quite good at calculating accounts at a young age, and he would definitely be promising when he grew up.The smirk on Zhao Mo's face didn't go down because of this boast. He said, "Where is the third baby? I'm not obedient at all." Isn't the baby the most rare child!

After passing through the sieve and weighed, the big and small chestnuts were packed in bags and carried onto the cart. Uncle Ji gave the money to Zhao Mo, and then hurriedly went to other people's houses to continue collecting chestnuts.He has collected chestnuts in this area for many years, and has established many contacts. Many people in Yangshuxiaqian Street and Back Street do not sell their chestnuts to the supply and marketing agency, and they are waiting for him to come here to collect them.

Zhao Mo sent him out, and took Sanwa's little hand back to the house.Standing on the threshold of the backyard and looking out, the pile of chestnuts on the side of the firewood shed disappeared, and it looked much more spacious.As soon as these chestnuts were sold, Zhao Mo felt at ease.

The price of chestnuts this year is indeed a little lower than in previous years, but because the yield of chestnut trees on Calabash Mountain is much higher than last year, Zhao Mo’s family’s chestnut trees are not counted as the most in the brigade, and they have collected two thousand catties of chestnuts and sold nearly 8000. yuan money.

With this money, Zhao Mo has more money in his hands.He went back to the house and found the money box, took the passbook in the box and the money he saved a while ago, and asked Sanwa to watch the house at home, and went directly to the credit union to deposit the money in the passbook.

On the way home, Zhao Mo stopped by the vegetable market and bought two catties of pork ribs to stew for his two younger brothers.He left half a bag of chestnuts for his family, planning to dig a hole in the backyard and bury it when he got home later, and save the roasted chestnuts for Chinese New Year.It just so happens that half of the bag of chestnuts is still in the backyard. If you put them in after peeling and stewing the pork ribs for a few nights, the fragrance can waft far and wide.

Seeing him enter the house, Sanwa ran out with short legs, threw herself on Zhao Mo, hugged his thigh and called, "Brother, I want to watch TV!"