Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

Although Tang Jing doesn't talk much, he is a good teacher and uncle.Seeing that the two children were having a good time playing, he gave the notebook out to Zhao Jun and Sanwa to play with, and he occasionally pointed out a few words on the side.

The problem reappeared immediately. There is only one computer, but there are two people who want to play, or two people with completely different concerns and interests.

If it was someone else's child, Zhao Jun would not rush to play with it, he is not a child of seven or eight years old, he would not bother to argue with a child for such a shameful thing.But this child was replaced by his third brother, who always stared at him with a straight face. Zhao Jun, who likes to bully this little adult-like child the most, is not polite at all, absolutely bullying the mouse Don't let go.

In the end, Zhao Jun didn't care much about what was on the computer screen. As long as he could see Sanwa blowing up his hair, he felt very happy.

Zhao Jianxin watched anxiously from the side, not knowing how to fight.Tang Jing watched indifferently from the side, and was not worried that the two children would break the mouse if they fought each other. On the contrary, he thought it was interesting for the two children to fight.

Only Zhao Mo showed the majesty of his eldest brother, lifted Sanwa and put it on the left hand side, drove Zhao Jun to sit on the right hand side, put the notebook on his lap, and said: "One person can play for 10 minutes, no one is allowed Rob!"

Now Zhao Jun and Sanwa are being honest, obediently taking turns to hold the mouse.Sanwa was on Zhao Mo's left, a bit far from the mouse on the right, and his arms were short, so he had to lie in Zhao Mo's arms to play when it was his turn.

While playing, the child became a little distracted.His thoughts drifted uncontrollably to his arms, and his face was a little red.At this moment, he was lying on the middle of Zhao Mo's legs that were close together, and with a slight movement of his arms, he could touch the soft lump of flesh between Zhao Mo's crotch.There……

In fact, Sanwa, who has lived for tens of thousands of years and is still a young chicken, spent her last life on cultivation, killing and fighting for hegemony. She is arrogant and arrogant, and she looks down on male sex and female sex like dirt. As a result, she has become a generation of demon lords. Open meat.

I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs run, not to mention that there are many magic arts that focus on the dual cultivation of yin and yang. studied.So, this meeting touched the part of his sweetheart, and his mind began to fluctuate a little.

Thinking about it, at this moment, Sanwa can only secretly feel the soft touch more, to get over her addiction.He should seize the time to read more information, and have a general understanding of the level of technological development in this world.Although he was once the demon lord who stood at the pinnacle of the cultivation civilization in the universe, he never underestimated the power of technological civilization.

In the higher universe, cultivation civilization, magic civilization, and technological civilization are three pillars, and any one of the pinnacles of development can become the supreme powerhouse in the universe.In Sanwa's understanding of these days, the earth, a planet where technological civilization and cultivation civilization coexist, is still very weak, but it is weird and has unlimited potential.

At least, on a low-level planet whose knowledge of energy cultivation is still at the lowest level, those great gods in myths and legends all have the cultivation level of demon masters or even demon masters. This is something he has never been able to understand.Even the strong man's breath he sensed from Jiang Yunxuan's body far exceeded the level that a strong man on a low-energy planet should have, and was not inferior to any top powerhouse on a high-level cultivation star.

Zhao Moke didn't notice at all the bad intentions of Sanwa, who was staring at the computer screen with a straight face on the surface and looking serious, secretly spinning around. He also stared at the computer screen, looking at the things on it seriously.

Tang Jing, who let the three of them fiddle with the notebook by himself, sat next to Zhao Jianxin, raised his left hand behind the back where no one could see, pressed it on Zhao Jianxin's back, pinched it lightly twice, and said in a low voice, "What did you say?" Yes, it does feel good to have kids."

"Don't make trouble!" Zhao Jianxin turned his head and glared at him, then quickly turned back to look at Zhao Mo and the others, and he was relieved to find that the three children were all focused on the computer and didn't pay attention to this side.

At eleven o'clock, Zhao Mo said "Okay, go to bed", watched Zhao Jun obediently turn off his laptop, put it away on the top of the kang, and put it away, then went back to the top of the kang and stuffed the third baby into the bed.Seeing that the three brothers stopped playing, the two adults stretched out their quilts and got in to sleep.

Zhao Jianxin and Tang Jing stayed here until the old man's May [-]th passed, and then decided to leave for W City.They spent New Year's Day with Zhao Mo and his family. Zhao Jianxin cooked a table of delicious dishes himself, which made the whole family feel round.It happened that the students were also on vacation that day, so Zhao Mo didn't come out of the stall, so he followed the old uncle's buttocks and learned the craft by the way.

Zhao Jianxin and the others can spend New Year's Day here, but not during Spring Festival. There are Tang Jing's parents in W City, and they are going back to spend the Spring Festival with the elderly.

During these days, Zhao Jianxin and Zhao Mo mentioned many times that they want their three brothers to go back to City W with him, even when they went to the cemetery at the foot of Calabash Mountain to burn paper for Zhao Mo's parents. In this matter, no matter what he tried to persuade, Zhao Mo was unwilling to go with him.

It's not that he has never thought about using curves to save the country. First gather Zhao Jun and Sanwa, the two little ones, and then go to deal with Zhao Mo. At that time, as long as the two younger brothers have to live with him, Zhao Mo will be the big brother. It is impossible to keep twisting and disagreeing.

It's a pity that Zhao Jun's attitude was more determined than Zhao Mo's. Whenever Zhao Jianxin mentioned this matter, he shook his head without saying a word.As for the third child, Zhao Jianxin is still trying to get the child to say a few more words to him.

Even Zhao Jianxin couldn't bear to part with his three nephews, so he had to pack up and board the direct bus from the new station in County C to City W with Tang Jing.

The day they left was the fifth day of the first lunar month in the Gregorian calendar, and the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month in the lunar calendar, which happened to be Xiaohan.When I got up early in the morning and went out of the house, the cold wind blew my face like a knife.In order to drive the car, several people got up before six o'clock, and it was not yet bright outside when they went out.

Zhao Jianxin and Tang Jing walked one after the other, with Zhao Mo and his brothers sandwiched between them.Tang Jing was tall and tall, leading the way in the front, and able to shield the few people behind from the wind.Zhao Mo hugged Sanwa, who was covered tightly with a fur hat and wool scarf, in his arms, only showing his big eyes.Zhao Jun in the back also turned up his collar and walked forward with his neck shrunk.

Zhao Jianxin, who was walking at the back, was a little shorter than Zhao Jun, stomping his feet and rubbing his hands while walking forward, he said, "Mozi, there's really no need to see us off, it's so cold, you should go home quickly. "

Both of them carried their bags on Tang Jing's shoulders. He was carrying a bag of chestnuts that Zhao Mo insisted on bringing, his nose was red from the cold.After all, he had stayed in a big city like City W for a long time, and the winter in a small mountainous county like County C was extremely cold, so he couldn't stand the sudden return.

A few days ago, even if they went out of the house, they waited for the sun to come out before going out. They didn't feel so cold yet, but they went out early today, and only then did they feel the power of the cold wind in the mountains.

"That's okay!" Zhao Mo didn't feel much. He brushed the drooping hair on the hat of the third baby in his arms, looked back at Zhao Jianxin, and said, "Old man, why don't you give me the chestnuts?" Carry it, I am strong and thick-skinned, and I am not afraid of the cold. Put your hands in your pockets, or you will freeze to death."

Zhao Jianxin said without thinking, "No need." Seeing that Zhao Mo really didn't seem to be feeling cold at all, he began to feel uncomfortable again.How much hard work has to be done to develop this ability to withstand the cold!

Even in the daytime, there are no taxis passing by the area under the poplar trees, let alone it is still dark.In cold weather, taxis would come out late, and there were few taxis in the county town street. They walked for a long time, but they didn't even run into one.

Tang Jing looked down at the watch in his hand, it was 35:[-], and they had been walking for almost half an hour.A few men and women are walking fast, and they have walked more than half of the way now, and after walking for a while, they will see the sign of the station, and there is no need to take a taxi.He turned around and called Zhao Mo: "Xiao Mo, you guys go back, there is no need to send it off."

Zhao Mo continued to shake his head, and Zhao Jun from behind came up and interjected: "It's all here, it's only a few steps away from the station, it's okay. Uncle Tang, if you don't let my brother watch you get on the bus, he will definitely Not at ease."

These words reached Zhao Mo's heart.In his heart, he was really reluctant to let the old uncle go, and he always felt that the old uncle had spent a lot of money these days, and he felt very sorry. If Zhao Jianxin and the others could not be sent to the place and watched them get in the car, Zhao Mo still felt uncomfortable. .

It was almost seven o'clock when they arrived at the station.The only ticket seller on the direct train to W city happened to be shouting in the ticket office that the train was about to start. Zhao Mo asked Zhao Jun to look at Sanwa, and hurried forward to ask.

The man saw how many people were following him, so he said to him directly: "It's exactly four, let's not wait, we will leave when it is full. Come with me, it's the same when you get on the bus and then buy a ticket."

The stations in small county towns are not strictly controlled, and people can enter the station without checking tickets.As soon as Zhao Mo heard what he said, he turned around and called Zhao Jianxin and Tang Jing: "Old uncle, Uncle Tang, you two come here quickly, get in the car first and then talk."

Tang Jing was standing beside Zhao Jianxin, lowered his head and lowered his voice to ask him if he was tired, and when he heard Zhao Mo calling them, he took the cloth bag full of chestnuts in Zhao Jianxin's hand and headed towards the ticket gate .Zhao Jianxin hurriedly called Zhao Jun and Sanwa to follow, muttering and complaining that Tang Jing said he could handle it, but he couldn't hide the mirth at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Zhao Jianxin and Tang Jing had found their seats and settled down, Zhao Mocai stood outside the car door, poked his head and called to them: "Old Uncle, Uncle Tang, remember to call me when you get there. Come and see us!"

"Yes, come and live with us next time!" Zhao Jun also called out, with a look of reluctance.The old uncle has a good temper and good cooking skills. Uncle Tang knows a lot and teaches a lot of good things. He likes both uncles, and he is reluctant to let them go.

Just as Zhao Jun finished speaking, Sanwa, who had been obediently by his side all this time, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, "Uncle, come again next time. Bring a computer." Obviously, the latter sentence is the key point.

Zhao Mo, with half of his feet on the car steps, turned around, picked up the child, poked his forehead and said to him: "I just know how to play, tell my uncle and Uncle Tang that the third baby will miss you."

"Sanwa is so good, my uncle will miss you too, and Mozi and Junzi, you must go to City W to play with my uncle for two days when the first lunar month comes." Zhao Jianxin poked his head out of the car window, and his voice Full of reluctance.

Some people in the car poked their heads to look at them with kind smiles on their faces.Soon, two more people got on the car, and drove away after it was full.Seeing the blue and white bus slowly driving out of his sight, Zhao Mo's eyes were a little blurred.

After a while, the car Zhao Jianxin and Tang Jing were sitting in was completely invisible, and the three of them went back to the ticket gate and walked out of the ticket hall.

After leaving the station, they hurried towards home.Even if they left much faster than when they came, it was already 07:30 when they got home.Zhao Jun and the others start self-study at [-] o'clock in the morning in junior high school, so they will definitely be late if they go now.Zhao Mo asked him to explain it to the teacher, and then sent him to go to school by bike.

Afraid of missing the first class in the morning, Zhao Mo didn't dare to ask Zhao Jun to take the third child to school by the way.After sending Zhao Jun away, he asked Sanwa to pack his schoolbag in the house, and he quickly packed up the things he needed.

Elementary school starts later than junior high school, and preschool classes are not so strictly controlled, so going late for a while is nothing.After everything was tidied up, Zhao Mo locked the door of the house and drove Sanba to school on his pancake and fruit cart.

When I arrived at the gate of the second primary school, I happened to meet Teacher Liu, the head teacher of Sanwa's class.Teacher Liu was wearing a pale pink down jacket, with long black hair tied into a ponytail, looking very young and good-looking.

Seeing Zhao Mo who was carrying the third baby out of the car, she came up to say hello first, and said with a smile: "Zhao Mo, are you here to take your brother to school again?"

"Hmm..." Zhao Mo blushed, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's a bit late today, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, class hasn't started yet!" Teacher Liu looked very quiet, but he behaved in a dignified way, and his personality was a bit bright.She smiled and looked at Sanwa who was standing beside Zhao Jun's legs, and said, "Zhao Peng is very smart, and he has always been so sensible and obedient. Your big brother is really good at teaching him!"

Zhao Mo didn't know how to respond to Teacher Liu's beautiful smile and praise, he hesitated twice, and didn't continue.Seeing him like this, Sanwa's heart was full of strange jealousy, two big dark eyes stared fiercely at Zhao Mo, who was only looking at the blushing, and the inside was about to burst into flames.

Zhao Mo was inexplicably stared at by him, rubbing the back of his head, wondering in his heart what happened to the child, he was provoked, and looked unhappy.

Liu Ya also felt a little embarrassed, she had a good impression of Zhao Mo, but every time he didn't say a few words to Zhao Mo, the big boy would blush, which made her feel too embarrassed to keep pulling him.

After a few more pleasantries, Liu Ya said to let Sanwa go to the class with her.Zhao Mo nodded quickly, stroked Sanwa's head and told him to study hard, then quickly got on the bike and ran away.

Sanwa stood at the same spot, watching him grind his teeth as he pedaled the back of the car, thinking about his little thoughts in his heart.Liu Ya walked two steps forward, but found that the child hadn't followed, and called him back: "Zhao Peng, let's go to class with the teacher."

He followed without saying a word, and stared behind Liu Ya at her waist and buttocks for a while, narrowing his eyes slightly, flashing a hint of disdain.It's not as thin as the big brother's waist, and it's not as tall as the big brother's buttocks. What's there to see, hum!