Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

At this time, computers were still a rarity in the county town, and they were large pieces of furniture that only rich people could afford. As for online literature such as fantasy and cultivation, time travel and rebirth novels, they were all things that Zhao Mo could not compete with. .

For Zhao Mo, who didn't even watch TV, what happened just now was like a hell, not to mention excitement, his personality was calm enough before he was scared out of his wits.

He raised his right arm, his wrist was frozen in the air, and he didn't dare to move for a long time.After finally regaining his composure, he lightly touched the fang pattern on his wrist with the tip of his left index finger, and quickly moved away like an electric shock.

There was a commotion in his head, Zhao Mo saw that this matter was mysterious, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.Pressing his temples, he went out of the house to pack all the things that should be packed from the pancake and fruit cart into the house, and then closed the front door.Remembering that it was almost meal time, he tried his best to hold firewood to make a fire and cook. It took him more than half an hour to finish everything.

In the end, Zhao Mo endured the increasingly severe headache and settled the inside and outside of the house. Then he went into the inner room with his head covered, and collapsed on the kang all at once.He thought in his heart, even if he was a ghost and let go in a while, he still had to prepare a meal for Junzi and Sanwa and put the house in order, otherwise he would not be safe as a ghost.

Xu's head hurts too much, Zhao Mo lay on the kang, and he passed out just half asleep and half fainted.

After being dizzy for half an hour, Zhao Mo suddenly opened his eyes and got up from the kang.He held his right wrist in a daze, his face full of confusion.

When he just passed out, a long series of strange symbols appeared in his head, occupying his head neatly.At the same time, he could also feel the warm current from the fangs on his right wrist. The place where the warm current flowed through his body was very comfortable, and he instinctively felt the kindness and intimacy emanating from the fangs.

I don't know why, but Zhao Mo just believes that these fangs won't hurt him, and even the things in his head are very important to him, there are only advantages and no disadvantages.

It's a pity that he couldn't understand any of the dozen or so articles full of symbols.These symbols are narrow at the top and round at the bottom, some are connected in a row, some are single or two together, neither like Chinese characters nor English that Zhao Mo has seen before.In short, Zhao Mo did not recognize these symbols at all.

But besides these symbols, Zhao Mo suddenly had some pictures that he could understand.These pictures are dynamic, just like watching cartoons, there is a villain in each picture repeating an action constantly.

There are a total of 36 such pictures in Zhao Mo's head. The villains in the pictures are all black shadows, and they can't tell what they look like, nor can they tell whether they are male or female.All the pictures were arranged in sequence in his head, and there were two black characters flashing in front of the first picture, needless to say, he definitely didn't recognize them.

Zhao Mo couldn't understand the long string of strange symbols in front of him, so he simply ignored them.He concentrated his attention on observing the remaining 36 pictures, and saw the little people inside kept moving, just like watching a cartoon, which was quite interesting.

Looking at it, Zhao Mo was attracted.He found that although the movements of these villains were strange, they looked very graceful and gave him a strange feeling.

Zhao Mo has never studied art or watched dance, so naturally he doesn't understand. Every movement of the characters in the painting has a peculiar charm in it, which has surpassed the category of beauty.

It doesn't affect people's appreciation if they don't understand it. Zhao Mo can't talk about it, he just thinks it looks good, and he still enjoys watching it.After watching each picture carefully, he connected them together and found that the movements in these 36 pictures were a complete set.

If you can connect these 36 movements and do it coherently, it will definitely look better than it is now!

Once this idea came to Zhao Mo's mind, he couldn't suppress it anymore.Originally, he just wanted to see it, but now he wanted to learn this set of movements and then do it coherently from the bottom of his heart.He didn't know that this was the effect of the fangs on him, and he only thought of it.

Thinking to himself that the first few movements don't look difficult anyway, he should be able to learn them, so Zhao Mo decided to try it first.

Just when Zhao Mo's rare child's heart came out and he wanted to try to make the first move immediately, there was the sound of the door being pushed open in front of him.

Before Zhao Jun entered the house, his voice came in first: "Brother, why are you back?"

Zhao Mo hurriedly got off the kang, straightened his clothes, and suppressed the eager expression on his face.Thinking of his own appearance just now, he felt a fever on his face: since he was a child, he didn't want to have a character that would always come out, why couldn't he hold his breath just now!

"Brother?" Zhao Jun opened the door curtain and entered the room, and called again.Beads of sweat were still hanging on his white melon-seeded face, and he was taken aback when he saw his eldest brother's pancake and fruit truck parked in front of his house from a distance.The eldest brother never came home at noon, and Zhao Jun was afraid that something might happen to him when he came back suddenly.

"Junzi, you guys are out of school!" Zhao Mo returned to normal, and seeing that Zhao Jun was sweating, he picked up a towel from the washbasin shelf and handed it to him, "I'm cooking and putting it in the pot to heat up, you wipe it first Wipe off your sweat, let's eat later."

Seeing Zhao Mo's beard and beard, Zhao Jun put his heart back into his stomach, took the towel and wiped his sweat while asking, "Why did you come home suddenly? Did something happen?"

"Well, Sanba's head hit a hole." Zhao Mo pointed to the sleeping child on the kang, and the two of them were so loud that they couldn't wake him up, "Then I don't know what to do when I'm at home. Just call and I'll be right back."

It was only then that Zhao Jun noticed that the head of Sanwa who was sleeping on the kang was covered with paint, his face sank suddenly, and he stared and shouted: "Sanwa is honest, I must not touch it by myself! Is it which family?" Is the child bullying Sanwa again? The little pillar of the Li family in Dongtou? The big cow of the Zhang family’s fried dough sticks at Jiekou?”

He mentally counted the famous scouting children on the whole street, and picked out the two most suspicious children who had thrown stones at Sanwa before.Although he doesn't love Sanwa as much as his elder brother, but he can't tolerate anyone bullying his own younger brother. He yells at Sanwa by himself. If others dare to bully him, let's see if Zhao Jun doesn't settle accounts with him!

"Look at you black-eyed chicken!" Zhao Mo burst out laughing, wanted to touch the second brother's head but couldn't reach it, so he had to wrap his arms around his shoulders, "It wasn't done by others, the second aunt helped to watch. If Sanwa knocked it on her own, then there will be a thunderstorm."

Originally, Hu Guilan said that Sanwa's forehead was cut by a fang, but now that fang has inexplicably grown onto her wrist, so it is impossible to explain clearly.Zhao Mo also didn't want to tell Zhao Jun about the fangs. Firstly, it was too mysterious and he couldn't believe it, and secondly, he was afraid that Zhao Jun would worry about it.

Zhao Jun took a closer look at Sanwa's head, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, he pushed Zhao Mo out of the kitchen for lunch.The two brothers are half-grown young men. They eat fast and eat a lot. Half a bowl of rice is cleaned up in a few minutes.

When the two of them finished their meal and Zhao Mo was washing the dishes, Zhao Jun was surprised when he saw the fang pattern on his wrist, so he asked a question.Zhao Mo casually found a reason to prevaricate.

The sun was shining at noon, so Zhao Mo didn't let Zhao Jun go to school after eating, and asked him to read in the West Room first, and then leave at 02:30, so that he could catch up with the junior high school class at [-]:[-].

After Zhao Jun helped his eldest brother clean up, he plunged into the west room.He is smart, good at studying, and ranked first in the whole grade in the back and forth exams.This is also a sensible child. He never needs Zhao Mo to urge him to study, and he works harder than anyone else.

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