Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

Zhao Mo didn't see how Sanwa abused his duck. If he saw it, he wouldn't think that the child cherishes this toy so much

He and Zhao Jianxin, an old uncle who hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, had a sense of estrangement at first, but it gradually dissipated while talking.As Zhao Jianxin brought out the incidents of their cousins' childhood one by one, the two gradually became familiar.

The two of them sat on the edge of the kang and had a conversation at first, and then they became more and more energetic. Zhao Mo asked Zhao Jun, who was stuck in the ground, to go outside to light a fire in the stove to cook the meal, and he continued to talk with Zhao Jianxin.

After a while, Zhao Jianxin suddenly changed the subject, leaned forward slightly, and said to Zhao Mo: "Mozi, the second elder brother and the second sister-in-law have a bad life, so they left early, leaving you three children alone. I was thinking, you three...will you live with the old uncle?"

"Ah?" Zhao Mo was stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive, and stared at the anxious old uncle in front of him with wide eyes.

In fact, Zhao Jianxin himself had no idea. Seeing him like this, he was even more flustered, and he explained to Zhao Mo: "Look at you three, there is no adult in the family, how can you live like this? You can't even do it yourself. Not yet, it is the age when they should go to school, how can they support the two young ones? It was the old uncle's fault before, and he escaped with all his heart, and he didn't know that you lived such a life. Don't worry, the old uncle is nothing serious. With my ability, I can still support you, as long as I have a bite to eat, I will definitely not starve you brothers!"

"Uncle, you're overthinking. The three of us are living a really good life now." Zhao Mo stretched out his arms and put them on Zhao Jianxin's trembling right arm, so that he would not be so excited and nervous.

Zhao Jianxin tightly grasped Zhao Mo's wrist with his left hand, and said in a trembling voice: "How can you three children have a good life! Mozi, you are obedient, take Junzi and Sanwa to live with the old uncle, Uncle will never let you three suffer any grievances!"

"Jianxin has been thinking about adopting the three of you for the past two days." Tang Jing who was next to him dimmed his eyes and glanced at Zhao Jianxin's hand holding Zhao Mo's wrist, saying, "He's not married and doesn't have his own. Children, I will treat you as my own sons."

Zhao Jun, who was cooking and steaming rice in the kitchen, happened to walk to the door of the east room, and wanted to enter the room and ask Zhao Mo what to cook for dinner.Hearing what Tang Jing said, he suddenly withdrew his hand that was already stretched out to lift the door curtain, and stood silently at the base of the wall, listening to the movement in the room with his ears up.

However, the room fell silent all of a sudden, making his heart almost rise to his throat, for fear that he would hear the voice of his elder brother saying "yes" in the next second.

After a pause, Zhao Mo's voice sounded in the room: "Uncle, it's not that I don't know what to do, and I want to ruin your kindness. I know you are good to us, and I remember it in my heart, but the matter of adoption... ...really no need."

Hearing this, Zhao Jun breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhao Jianxin in the room frowned, showing disapproval on his face.He held Zhao Mo's wrist firmly and did not let go, and tried to continue to persuade his poor nephew: "Mozi, listen to me, you are still young, and it is difficult to take care of yourself. How can you take care of Junzi and Sanba? You don’t need to spend money on basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation. Now you can support yourself, but when the burden of going to school is heavy for the two younger ones, you, an older child, can’t afford it at all..."

As he was talking, Sanwa, who was cats in the kang, suddenly got up, threw himself on Zhao Mo's arm without saying a word, pressed Zhao Jianxin's hand on it, and hugged Zhao Mo's arm completely by himself. into his arms.

Seeing Sanwa's big dark eyes staring straight at him, Zhao Jianxin suddenly got stuck and forgot what he was going to say next.

Zhao Mo swung his arms, lifted Sanwa into his arms, and sat him on his lap, then turned his head and said to Zhao Jianxin: "Old man, I know you are doing it for our own good. To be honest, when I When my parents first left, life was really difficult, and when I couldn’t make it through, I thought it would be great if there were relatives who could adopt me.”

He paused, stroked the fluffy hair of the child in his arms, and continued with a downcast face: "But no relatives can adopt the three of us, either they can't afford it or they don't want to. Just one. Among other things, if I really want to send Junzi or Sanwa away, I really can't bear it. Even Sanwa would be stupid, and I, the big brother, can't leave my younger brother behind..."

"Sanwa looks pretty good now!" Zhao Jianxin interrupted him, afraid that if Zhao Mo continued talking, he could not help but feel his nose sore and want to cry.He remembered what his sister-in-law said with disgust on her face when she said that the youngest nephew was a little fool, and then looked at the child in front of him who had no expression on his face but dark and deep eyes, and brazenly boasted: "Sanba is just looking at it." Very obedient, he looks very similar to the second sister-in-law, but he doesn't like to talk much. I like him very much."

The last sentence he said was from his heart. Whether it was his gratitude and guilt for the deceased Zhao Jianquan and his wife, or because of the bumpy experiences of these children and their strength and understanding, Zhao Jianxin liked these three nephews from the bottom of his heart.

Compared with the two nephews and nieces of the eldest brother's family who were spoiled by the sister-in-law, he always felt that Mo Zi of the second brother's family was more simple and sensible. After so many years, he still felt the same when he saw these nephews and nieces again.

After working outside for more than ten years, Zhao Jianxin bought a house in City W and opened a restaurant by himself. His life is not bad.For some reason, he is destined not to be able to get married in this life, and it is impossible to have his own children.So he is really eager to adopt these three nephews, so that he can not only be worthy of the spirit of the second brother and second sister-in-law, but also realize his dream of wanting children, and let Mozi and the three brothers live a stable life life.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianxin still did not give up, and earnestly persuaded Zhao Mo: "Mozi, I will go back to W City in a few days, and you three brothers should follow. We are a family, and the bones and tendons are broken. Yes, let me, an uncle, watch you three children suffer, isn't that like stabbing a knife in my heart!"

Seeing that his eye circles were red again, Tang Jing's rigid face became more severe, he stared at Zhao Mo, and then said: "Let Jianxin adopt you, and your household registration will not change. On the household registration, you are still the son of Zhao Jianquan and Chen Cui. Jianxin is still your uncle, and you won't let you call him dad instead."

As he said that, Tang Jing glanced at Zhao Jianxin, frowned because of the obtrusive dark circles and haggard look on his face, and said to Zhao Mo: "He just wants to treat the three of you well and raise you up." He is big, and he also has the ability to help you live a better life. City W is the capital of Province H, and the living environment and educational environment there are much better than here, and it is more suitable for human development."

Compared with Zhao Jianxin's emotion, Tang Jing's style is more inclined to be sensible, and his words are well-founded.No matter how reluctant Zhao Jianxin was when he told him that he wanted to adopt the three nephews, as long as it was what this person desired, Tang Jing would spare no effort to satisfy it.

It's a pity that Zhao Mo is born with a stubborn temper, and his temper is more stubborn than a donkey if he really twists it.Even if Zhao Jianxin and Tang Jing, the relatives of the two uncles, persuaded him so earnestly and sincerely wanted to adopt the three brothers, Zhao Mo never nodded in agreement.

He is very determined in his heart, he can support his two younger brothers, and even survived the most difficult period, and he will only get better and better in the future, and he will not wrong Junzi and Sanwa no matter what.He can earn money to feed and clothe the two younger brothers, send the third child to school, and pay for the army son to go to college. As the eldest brother, he will definitely make the lives of the younger brothers no worse than other children's children, so why bother? Let people adopt it?

No matter how good the old uncle is, he is not their real father, Zhao Mo clearly distinguishes this point.He doesn't want to see his uncle's family, but he likes this old uncle Zhao Jianxin very much, and he is willing to kiss this uncle, but they are separated by a layer after all.

When Zhao Jianxin left, his face was full of sadness, and he looked back at every step, hoping that Zhao Mo, who sent them out, would change his mind and agree to let him adopt them.It's a pity that until he and Tang Jing walked out of the front street, they could no longer see Zhao Mo's house, nor heard the call he wanted to hear.

After sending the old uncle back, Zhao Mo closed the two wooden doors when he entered the house, planning not to go out after dinner.The dining table was already set up in the room, and the food was also set up. There was even a bowl full of rice placed where Zhao Mo had been sitting, and the chopsticks were placed on the edge of the bowl.

"Hey, why are you so diligent today?" Zhao Mo rolled up his sleeves and went to the Kang, while looking at the bowls, chopsticks and vegetable bowls on the dining table, "There is also this shredded potato, which is quite finely chopped. Is it okay to eat it?"

Sitting on the other side of the small dining table, Zhao Jun's face was a little red, and he awkwardly poked the plate of fried potato shreds with his chopsticks, and whispered: "I didn't put much effort into it."

No wonder!He has been cooking rice for so long, and he chopped green onion and put all the seasonings such as sesame oil and pepper when he was cooking for the first time.Usually chop it, chop it, pour it into the pot, put some oil, salt, and soy sauce, and finally pour the water in, even if the stir-fry is finished.

If it wasn't for Zhao Mo's resolute refusal to be adopted today that made him secretly happy for a long time, Zhao Jun wouldn't have thought about making a good meal for his elder brother.

Zhao Mo, who has always been carefree, can't guess these small twists and turns in the second brother's heart.He just asked a casual question, and then forgot it in the back of his head.After the Shangkang was finished at the table, he touched the head of Sanwa who was eating obediently while holding a bowl, and then urged Zhao Jun: "Eat quickly, it's so late, there is still something to do after eating."

This thing means that Zhao Mo spends two or three hours every night practicing dancing.From eight o'clock in the evening until 11:30, since his consciousness can enter the strange space of the wedge, it has not stopped.Two days ago, he stayed at his uncle's house to watch the spirit. There was nothing he could do. Now that he was free and at his own house, his hands and feet were itchy.

Zhao Jun hummed, buried his head and began to concentrate on eating.At this time, Sanwa, who had been eating with her head buried, suddenly raised her small head and said to Zhao Mo: "Brother, I will support you in the future."

Zhao Jun wasn't the only one who didn't want to be adopted. How could Sanwa be so proud to be adopted by someone other than Zhao Mo?When Zhao Jianxin was here tonight, if Zhao Mo showed a little bit of intention to agree, he would turn his face on the spot.

The child's sudden words made Zhao Mo burst out laughing, he pushed Sanwa's head on the forehead, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and promised: "Then the elder brother will rely on Sanwa in the future." Keep it up."

Zhao Jun on the side snorted and added unconvinced: "Brother, I can support you too."

Not wanting the two younger brothers to pinch each other again, Zhao Mo had no choice but to urge them to eat. After eating, he coaxed Zhao Jun to study in the west room, and then put the third child on the small bench to watch TV, then turned around and went to the main room .

Zhao Mo has almost learned this picture, but he always feels that something is missing, something is wrong.He practiced in the main room for half an hour, but couldn't figure it out. Finally, he simply stopped, took the washing board standing on the wall and put it flat on the ground, and then sat on it, holding his right hand with his left hand habitually. Wrist, consciousness entered the space in the wedge and pondered carefully.