Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

"Sanba, the elder brother is back!" Zhao Mo was the first to lose his composure.He let go of the door curtain and entered the room, walked to the middle of where the child was sitting and the TV, blocked the TV screen with his body, then pretended not to notice that he was blocking the TV, and said to Sanwa: "What TV are you watching?" So obsessed?"

Sanwa looked up at him, put the remote control that had been tightly held in her hands since the sound of the door being pushed outside the house, and put it on the edge of the kang, and answered him in a muffled voice: "News 30 minutes."

Seeing him reacting so nonchalantly, Zhao Mo felt even more uncomfortable.He touched the back of his head, and asked again without giving up: "Did you be naughty at home these two days? Are you angry with your second brother?"

"No." Sanwa's snappy answer was so crisp and crisp that she didn't skip a single extra word.

After staring at him for a long while, Zhao Mo suddenly felt overwhelmed.I've been really dizzy for the past two days, what's the comparison with Sanwa, I just picked it up and gnawed on that stern little face, dare to say that I don't want my brother, so I sip it on the tip of my nose!

Thinking about it this way, he didn't feel awkward anymore, and he wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to lose face, so he leaned over and hugged Sanwa, bit the tender little cheek, and said angrily, "You little boy!" You don't have a conscience, and you don't know how to miss your big brother! Seeing that your big brother is just watching TV when he comes back, you don't even know how to hug and kiss him, your big brother really loves you for nothing!"

"Hmph!" Sanwa also grimaced angrily, staring at Zhao Mo with two big dark eyes, and there was a resentment hidden in her indifferent voice: "Brother doesn't miss me either, he won't come back for three days Home!"

It's fine if you don't go home, but you dare not let yourself go to that uncle's house to accompany you!Don't think that he doesn't know the customs here. Children and grandchildren have to kneel in the coffin shed for three days to guard the spirit of the elderly. According to this guy's brains, he must have honestly guarded the coffin for three days in that small broken shed!

After all, Sanwa just felt sorry for Zhao Mo.But he will never admit this. He feels that Zhao Mo must be taught a lesson. He can't always let this guy do everything according to his temper. It's okay to be self-willed once in a while. This kind of thing will hurt his own body. There can be no more compromises!

"Nonsense, who said that big brother misses you?" Zhao Mo pressed the back of his head and turned his face, and laughed out of anger: "Feeling, you little villain already knew that I was back, so you pretended to watch TV on purpose." !"

snort!Sanwa thought angrily about not going home to sleep for two nights and daring to argue so confidently. She stared at Zhao Mo for a long while, and finally said, "You won't go home for three days..."

With that small tone, Zhao Mo's heart softened into a puddle of water in just one sentence.He rubbed the face he had just bitten, and coaxed the child in a good voice: "Didn't the elder brother tell you that he was going to guard the spirit at the uncle's house? No, didn't the elder brother come back just after the guard?" !"

After Zhao Mo coaxed him for a long time, San Wa awkwardly kissed him on the face, which was regarded as expressing his forgiveness.As long as the baby brother can be coaxed well, he, a silly big brother, can only care about having fun, and forget about the anger at that time.

Today is Saturday, there is no class in primary school, and the third child does not have to go to school. Zhao Mo stayed at home with him for an hour, and then packed up his things and went to the stall.Afraid of being taboo, he tied a white belt inside his sweater, so it was impossible to tell from the outside that he hadn't gone to filial piety yet.Recently, I have spent a lot of money, but it happened to catch up with this matter and delayed me for a long time. If I don't hurry up, there should really be nothing left to do this month.

The next day, Zhao Mo had just returned home at night, and before he stepped over the threshold, he heard voices coming from the house.He quickly walked two steps into the room, opened the door curtain and saw that the old uncle was sitting on the edge of the kang talking to Junzi, the third child was writing on his stomach in the kang, and there was a tall and familiar man standing by the door .

Zhao Mo leaned forward a little, and met the man's eyes, both of them froze for a moment.Two days ago, he was too busy and chaotic, Zhao Mo didn't have time to look carefully at the man who appeared with his old uncle. Now that he took a closer look, he found that this man with a dark face was a bit like Brother Jiang. He is the kind of person who is very imposing.

Seeing Zhao Mo come in, Zhao Jun and Zhao Jianxin who were sitting on the edge of the Kang both stood up.Zhao Jun called out "Brother", then turned his head to Zhao Jianxin, and said hesitantly, "This is old uncle..."

When Zhao Jun was born, Zhao Jianxin had already gone out to go to college. When he was two or three years old, Zhao Jianxin, who couldn’t go home several times a year, was kicked out and completely cut off. He really didn't have any impression of this old man.

If it hadn't been for seeing his uncle and his elder brother recognize him on the day of the funeral, Zhao Jun couldn't believe that this gentle and kind man was his old uncle, who was nothing like his stout and handsome uncle.

"Mozi, why did you come back so late?" Zhao Jianxin walked two steps towards the door, stood in front of Zhao Mo and looked at him, his voice was full of genuine concern: "Junzi said that he set up a stall outside the school to sell pancakes, Does it have to be sold so late every day?"

Zhao Mo grinned, feeling embarrassed for not saying hello to him just now, and while letting him go into the house, he said, "It's not too late, it's not completely dark outside yet. When will you guys come?" Are you here? Have you eaten yet?"

After entering the house, he was busy getting Zhao Jianxin to sit on the kang again, and said: "Old man, you sit on the kang, what are you doing standing on the ground. And this..." He looked at the other The tall man standing at the door turned his gaze to his uncle and asked, "Uncle?"

"He's Tang Jing, you can just call him Uncle Tang." Zhao Jianxin looked a bit cramped, sitting on the edge of the Kang, his buttocks hadn't even settled yet, and he stood up again and wanted to pull Tang Jing over there.He just stood up, as if he suddenly remembered something, sat back down again, and called out to Tang Jing who was at the door: "Ah Jing, come and sit down."

Tang Jing walked over from the door and sat beside him, his body was very straight and his expression was always serious.He nodded at Zhao Mo, and said in his low and magnetic voice: "Hello, Xiao Mo."

Zhao Mo quickly agreed and called "Uncle Tang".He felt that this was a person who didn't like to talk at first glance, and had a serious personality. He didn't know how to continue the conversation, so he could only smile dryly, and asked again: "Have you eaten yet? Or have you eaten?" If so, just stay for dinner..."

"We had dinner at your uncle's house before we came here." Zhao Jianxin took over the conversation, looked at Zhao Mo with gentle eyes, and said, "The old uncle just came to visit you three brothers. The whole person was out of his wits two days ago. Take a good look at you, I haven't seen you for many years, you have grown up so much."

He looked sideways at Zhao Jun who was standing under the wall, then turned his head to look at the third baby in the kang who was concentrating on writing with his buttocks up, sighed, and continued: "Junzi has grown up too, I remember him It's still a baby. There's also the third baby. As an old uncle, I have never seen him, and I don't even know when he was born. The second brother and the second sister-in-law..."

As he spoke, Zhao Jianxin's eye circles turned red again.He is an unfilial son, even a cowardly coward. When he left cruelly, he didn't dare to go home for more than ten years. He didn't even dare to call.

As a result, the old father passed away, and he didn't even see him for the last time, let alone kowtow to the old man to admit his mistake.It wasn't even until I asked my elder brother that my second elder brother and second sister-in-law didn't show up at the funeral because of nothing else, but that the couple had gone one step earlier.

As long as Zhao Jianxin thinks about this in the past two days, he feels guilty and restless, wishing to slap himself a few times.That's his second elder brother and second sister-in-law. His mother left early, his father was busy, and his elder sister-in-law was from the city. When the eldest brother got married, he followed him to live in the county street. The second elder brother lived close to him outside the house. The family helped take care of her, and the second sister-in-law cared more about her than her own younger brother...

Seeing that Zhao Jianxin broke off the conversation while he was talking, and fell into deep thought with a sad face, Zhao Mo opened his mouth, but finally did not make a sound to interrupt him.Thinking of his parents, he also fell silent.

Tang Jing, who was sitting next to Zhao Jianxin, suddenly stretched out his arm and patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Don't think about it, have you forgotten what you said before you came?"

"Ah, yes, I can't go on like this." Zhao Jianxin snapped back to his senses, quickly rubbed the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, wiped his face again, and turned his gaze back to Zhao Mo.

Looking at Zhao Mo, who also had a gloomy expression, he couldn't help feeling distressed, and the words on his lips were swallowed back, and he let out a long sigh: "Mozi, I'm sorry for your parents, uncle. I'm sorry for you three brothers."

Hearing this, Zhao Mo grinned, and the sadness on his face because of what he said before turned into a cheerful and tenacious smile, which made the face with not-so-remarkable features burst into a burst of laughter. Strangely beautiful.

He shook his head and said to Zhao Jianxin: "Old man, what are you talking about? I'm sorry. My parents didn't notify you when they went there. I always feel that it's a pity that you came back this time. After a while, they will be happy to put incense on their graves when they are free. Junzi, Sanwa and I are living a pretty good life now, we don’t have to worry about food and clothing, and we are free from illness and disaster. You don’t have to worry about our three brothers.”

"Mozi..." Zhao Jianxin looked at the 17-year-old nephew in front of him, feeling sore and astringent in his heart, he opened his mouth but couldn't speak, and his eye circles became even redder.How bitter and strong this child is...

Seeing that Zhao Jianxin fell into his own thoughts again, Zhao Mo didn't know what to say, so he leaned over to see what Sanwa in the kang was writing.

He also thought that the third child was learning to write so seriously, but when he looked carefully, a bunch of circles were drawn in a mess on the matt book under the child's hands, big ones set small ones, intersected, overlapped, and far apart Even the ones connected with lines were painted with colored pens, which looked dazzling.

"Hey, little villain, what are you doing so blindly with a good book!" Zhao Mo patted Sanwa on the back from behind, and whispered to him: "You don't call me when the old uncle comes, just leave this blind." Drawing and playing, I am disobedient again!"

Sanwa glanced back at him, arched her buttocks, and dragged the notebook and pencil and colored pencils into the kang without saying a word, so that Zhao Mo couldn't reach it with his outstretched arms, and then continued to paint on his notebook.

He is summarizing the social structure, form, development history, etc. of human beings on this planet based on the information he has obtained from the TV news these days, and making preliminary plans for himself to rule the planet in the future. He did not expect this simple mind at all. Simple guys can understand.Anyway, big brother just needs to sit and wait for him to deliver everything to his face and enjoy it.

At this time, Jiuyou, who is always unwilling to be lonely, is now a rubber duck stuffed into the corner of the kang, and let its faint voice come out, only reaching Sanwa's ears: "Master, I don’t think that even a guy with a simple mind and a simple mind can’t understand your plan. By the way, you always like to draw circles to make plans before doing a serious thing. How can you change your body? Can't change it?"

"……To shut up!"

Sanwa glanced at the adults sitting on the other side of the kang, and while Zhao Mo was not looking, she kicked the dangling yellow duck hard with her foot, successfully turning it from sitting up to lying on its back .

The author has something to say: Thank you soy sauce dear mine~