Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

Seeing that Zhao Jun went to study in the west room, Zhao Mo made a bowl of egg water with an egg in the kitchen, and brought it into the back room with Sanwa's small bowl.

He thought that it was already at this point, and he wouldn't be able to sell much if he went to the gate of No. [-] Middle School, so he might as well not suffer that tiredness.Besides, if Sanwa is like this, he can't go out to sell pancakes and fruits without worry. Who will take care of Sanwa if he is away from home all day?

On the kang in the east room, Sanwa was still sleeping peacefully.No drooling at the corners of his mouth, no smirk on his face, no dull eyes, this six-year-old child whose stature is about the same as a four-year-old looks white and tender, even if he is a little thinner, it hurts.

Zhao Mo put the bowl on the edge of the kang, looked at Sanwa and felt worried: The child has not eaten for a few days, and now he is injured again, how long it may take to coax him to swallow a bite!

Sorrow to sorrow, Zhao Mo is unwilling to starve his younger brother no matter what.He lifted the quilt from Sanwa's body, picked him up, shook him, and shouted, "Sanwa? Wake up! Wake up, brother, I'll feed you egg water."

After shaking it four or five times, the child in his arms finally opened his eyes, and a pair of big, dark eyes stared fixedly at Zhao Mo.Zhao Mo was stunned for a moment, and was shocked: What's wrong with Sanwa?That look is bluffing!

Before he could concentrate and look carefully, Sanwa's eyes suddenly closed again.Two seconds later, Zhao Mo's familiar dull light was revealed in the pair of big eyes that opened again.

This change was too fast, Zhao Mo just thought that he was dazzled, so he didn't take it seriously.He hugged Sanba and sat on the edge of the kang, let the child sit on his lap, held the small body with one hand and brought the small bowl to Sanwa's mouth with the other, coaxing: "Sanba, good boy, this is egg water. The wound will not hurt after drinking it."

Same as yesterday, Sanwa didn't move or make a sound, she sat obediently in Zhao Mo's arms, staring at him with a pair of black eyes.Zhao Mo has long been used to him like this, and continued to coax him with soft words, the expression on his face was extremely gentle, and the movements of his hands were not impatient.

Although everyone said that Sanwa was a fool and didn't understand anything, he knew that Sanwa was actually very sensitive to other people's emotions, and could tell who was good to him and who was bad to him.Usually when feeding, I patiently coaxed Sanwa to open his mouth to eat, but Junzi was impatient and would growl after coaxing for a while, Sanwa refused to open his mouth.Moreover, Sanwa would not eat a bite of something given by outsiders.

This time it was useless for Zhao Mo to coax her for half an hour, Sanwa soon opened her mouth obediently, and drank the egg water one gulp at a time.Zhao Mo was afraid of choking him, so he specially fed him slowly, but Sanwa's appetite was stronger than usual, and he finished drinking it in a short while.

After feeding a bowl of egg water, Zhao Mo put the third baby on the small quilt at the top of the kang, wiped his chin, and coaxed him: "San baby is so good, I finished drinking it. Wait on the kang, brother will be ready later." return."

When Zhao Mo came back after washing the dishes, he carried Sanwa to the backyard to soak the urine, and then went back to the house.He was busy lowering his head to help Sanwa shake off the little Jiji, and missed the fierce light flashing in Sanwa's big eyes.

When it was almost two o'clock, Zhao Jun yelled in the main room, and then went to school.Zhao Mo was guarding Sanwa who was asleep again, when he heard the voice of his second brother in the back room saying "be careful on the road".

After waiting for a while, Zhao Mo went out to the kitchen and locked the front door, then turned and entered the west room.He kept revolving through the 36 pictures in his mind, and felt itchy in his heart.

Although the movements in the first picture looked very simple, Zhao Mo was used to being cautious and did not dare to practice in the east room.He was afraid that he would make a wrong hand and fall in the middle of doing it. Sanwa was sleeping on the kang in the east room, and it would be bad if he touched it.

The villain in the first picture is doing a movement similar to the starting gesture, in Zhao Mo's view, it has the same meaning as the beginning of the radio gymnastics he learned in junior high school.Looking at the little people in the picture, it is easy to do it, but it is not so easy to do it by yourself.

Zhao Mo is 17 years old this year, his body bones have grown long ago, and his bones have been set in shape. Now when he moves, his whole body is stiff.Because the picture is in his head, Zhao Mo's movements can feel the slightest bit wrong or wrong, and he is a rigorous and accustomed person, so he is not willing to give up even the slightest bit, so he has to pull his arms and legs to correct it again and again.

It is precisely because of the picture in his head that he took advantage of this set of movements.Others learn by memorizing bit by bit and comparing it bit by bit, but he only needs to follow the villain in his mind to learn.

It took more than two hours for Zhao Mo to finish the movements in the first picture perfectly.This set of movements looks beautiful, but it is too tiring to do, and it is much more difficult than radio gymnastics. After thinking about it, he didn't know the words on the pictures anyway, so he named this set of 36 movements, called the most Difficult gymnastics.

If it weren't for the fang marks on his right wrist, a stream of warm current would flow out from time to time to relieve the unbearable pain all over his body, Zhao Mo didn't know if he would be able to persist in completing a movement.

To his surprise, when Zhao Mo finished the whole movement of the first picture completely and coherently, a trace of cool breath poured in from the palms and soles of his feet, sweeping away the exhaustion from his whole body.The cool breath circulated in his body along the parts of his body that were moved during the movement just now, and then disappeared without a sound.

Zhao Mo couldn't see the situation in his body, but he could feel the indescribable comfort brought by the cool breath on his body.And he clearly felt that after this breath disappeared, his body was full of strength, and even his hands and feet seemed to be more flexible than before.

The uplifted Zhao Mo wanted to do the first movement that he had learned so hard to do again, and suddenly felt a pain in his head like a pinprick.He knew that it was because he had used his brain too much this afternoon, and he felt that his whole body was full of strength, but his energy did not allow him to do it anymore.

Since he couldn't do it anymore, Zhao Mo didn't force him. He wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand, opened the curtain and walked to the east room.He is already very content to learn a complete movement today.

On the kang in the east room, Sanwa still hasn't woken up.Zhao Mo was a little nervous, usually Sanwa wouldn't sleep all afternoon, but Junzi said that sometimes he wouldn't even take a nap, and would just sit in a daze after eating.He looked at the red-soaked gauze on Sanwa's head, and immediately began to feel distressed again: Sanwa's body was originally thin, but this time his head was cut so big, how painful and uncomfortable it must be!

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Mo, who originally wanted to wake Sanwa up, couldn't bear to do it again.He looked up at his watch, it was almost five o'clock, and the a la carte market hadn't closed yet, so he just went to buy some meat to feed Sanwa.

Zhao Mo stuffed tens of dollars into his trouser pocket, and carefully tucked the quilt for Sanwa, before going out in peace.When passing by the kitchen, he took a plastic grocery bag and stuffed it into his pants pocket.

The eggs prepared today have not been used much, Zhao Mo thought that he would have to stay at home for a day to take care of the third baby tomorrow, so the eggs had to be left alone.Now that the weather is hot, things are not easy to store. He moved half a box of eggs to a cool place in the corner of the main room, and went to the backyard to find a large open oil drum filled with cool well water and put it next to the box to absorb heat.

Angkor, who goes to the street every two days to do wholesale, puts eggs in boxes, which is the biggest expense of the family, and rice, flour, oil, etc., which are all costs, so unless it is a last resort, Zhao Mo pays a penny for these things. Nothing wasted.

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