Uncle, let me give you a hug

Ji Huai's heart is not going well, one is stimulated by Xiao Tong, and the other is also wronged.

Everyone knew about Uncle Mo's past, and there were always people whispering in his ears what happened to Uncle Mo's past, but what the heck, what happened to Uncle Mo's past without his participation?

Jiang Zimo, you. Ji Huai wanted to curse a few words, but he couldn't find the words. He gritted his teeth angrily and whispered, "Old rascal."

When Ji Huai arrived at home and entered the door, Jiang Zimo sat on the sofa with cold brows and eyes, with a very bad expression on his face.

In the past, Ji Huai would have gone to coax him in the morning, but today he has a bad complexion, a cold and a fever, coupled with the stimulation just now, he is now more angry than Uncle Mo.

Ji Huai took off his shoes and walked upstairs with his schoolbag on his back.

"Where are you going? Come here!" Jiang Zimo said coldly.

Ji Huai ignored him, pursed his lips and walked upstairs without saying a word.

"Ji Xiaohuai!" Jiang Zimo stood up, "I ask where are you going?"

Ji Huai still stopped, but without turning around, he replied behind Jiang Zimo's back, "I just went to meet a friend."

"What friend?"

Ji Huai clenched his lips and stubbornly refused to speak.

"Ji Xiaohuai, who gave you the guts? You didn't answer the two questions I asked you, did you? I only pampered you for a few days and then went to the house to reveal the tiles?"

"Jiang Zimo!" Ji Huai turned around and looked at him angrily.

I'm in a particularly bad mood today, so don't attack me.

Jiang Zimo naturally didn't know what Ji Huai was thinking, he frowned, stepped over with his long legs, and said angrily, "You got angry before I said anything about you.

After this goes on, will I have to look at your face? "

"What's the future? Have you thought about the future?" Ji Huai's nasal voice was deep, and his eyes turned slightly red when he yelled out.

You don't tell me anything, do you count me in your future life?

Today your old friend came here to show off with me, you don't know how angry I am, even if it's the past, but I don't want to know about you from others.

You still stare at me!

Ji Huai's anger rose all of a sudden, and he turned his head back to look at Jiang Zimo.

"Ji Xiaohuai!" Jiang Zimo's face darkened, and he swung his cane over.

Ji Huai just stared at him without blinking.

Jiang Zimo barely managed to control his hand when he swung the cane over Ji Huai's head.His eyes were dark, and the anger was churning, and the hand holding the cane was so hard that it turned white.

He looked at Ji Huai's staring eyes, his eyes were red and his nose was red, so he didn't swing it down.

But he couldn't help it, the cane moved down and hit Ji Huai's leg.

This time he couldn't control his strength, and Jiang Zimo knew that he had hit hard when he pulled down.

Ji Huai stood and let Jiang Zimo finish his draw without even snorting.He felt that his last life, including the days before it, was wasted, and he would cry with red eyes when he was such an adult.

In his last life, he didn't even cry once in front of others, but in this life, people are weaker.

But he didn't know that when no one would feel sorry for the tears, he would naturally straighten his shoulders, and he would not cry no matter how painful his heart was.But what if someone would care?Then this grievance will increase, and even childish temper tantrums will arise.

Just like when one of us is injured, at most we bared our teeth and endured it.But when there are people who care about us, we always say "pain".This pain is for the people around me to see, and if no one sees it, there is no need for pain.

This was the first time that Uncle Mo had hit him, and it made his whole heart tremble.

"Jiang Zimo, I'm very angry!" Ji Huai's tears 'splatted' fell, he tried his best to control his emotions, trying to solve the current situation rationally.

But if you think about it rationally, what you say becomes a wronged accusation.

"This is the first time you hit me, will you feel bad if you hit me?"

Jiang Zimo frowned irritably, and his hand holding the cane tightened again.

"I need to calm down, I. I'm not staying here tonight first."

"You don't live here, where are you going? The Hua family?"

Ji Huai thought about the place he really hadn't been to. He couldn't go to Hua's house. What about outside?He doesn't even have a single friend.By the way, he can go to Livina.

"I'll go to the teacher's."

"Which teacher?" Jiang Zimo remembered as soon as he said it. There is only one person who has a good relationship with Ji Huai and can make Ji Huai called a teacher—Li Wei.

He sternly stopped: "Don't go!"

The emotions of the two are not stable, and they are both angry. If Ji Huai usually lowers his head to coax him, forget it.But he just got angry today, and Uncle Mo refused to let him go, and continued to be aggressive with him, so he couldn't let it go!

"You have to take care of me when I go to see my friends? Don't you still want to install a tracker on me?"

Jiang Zimo was really at ease, so he didn't answer with a guilty conscience.After a while, he suddenly realized that he was safe, but since Ji Huai moved in, he rarely spied on Ji Huai's life trajectory.Because even if he doesn't read it, Ji Huai will tell him himself.

He resisted not going to see it today, and waited for the child to come back to tell himself. Unexpectedly, the child not only pouted and said nothing, but also lost his temper at him.

He was upset, he hit and scolded just now, Ji Huai was still stubborn with him, he was furious for a while, and the words he could say were endless. "Ji Huai, if you go out this door today, don't come in."

For a while, the room fell silent.Ji Huai's lips trembled, and his eyes fixed on Jiang Zimo.

Jiang Zimo kept frowning, the displeasure and irritability in his heart overflowed.Facing Ji Huai, he was already trying his best to control his temper, but his temper has been bad for so many years, and he can't control it if he wants to.

Words that get out of control may not be minded, but they are like a sharp knife in the heart of the listener, and the pain at the moment of piercing will leave a deep mark.

Ji Huai closed his eyes, then opened them again, Jiang Zimo's eyebrows twitched suddenly when he saw his appearance.

"I," he said with a strong nasal voice and a trembling voice, "I'm going out to live today."

Ji Huai walked to the door and put on his shoes. As soon as the door opened, the cold wind came in.After arguing for a while, his mind is now in chaos. Reason tells him that he should not get angry, but if he can remain calm during the quarrel, then he is not far from becoming a Buddha.

When Ji Huai walked out, he felt fortunate that he was wearing this dress today, otherwise the sudden coldness outside would make his cold worse.

After Ji Huai left, Jiang Zimo couldn't control his anger even more. He took a deep breath, anger burst out of his eyes, and smashed a carved porcelain vase in his eyes with a wave of his cane.

Still puzzled, he smashed everything in the room in a few moments.The aunt has already left, and the people have also run away in anger, and there is no one to clean up the debris on the ground.

Ji Huai walked out of the house with his schoolbag on his back, and the street lamps on the mountain road dimly illuminated the night.He walked aimlessly, not knowing where he was going.

He told Uncle Mo to go to Li Wei Na, but he didn't want to have a place to slam the door out in a fit of rage in the awkward atmosphere of the quarrel.He didn't want to go to Li Wei Na, but he really had nowhere to go.

In this world, the only place he could go was Uncle Mo's, but now he ran out in a fit of anger.I don't know if Uncle Mo will let him in. If he refuses, will he calm down if he coaxes Uncle Mo a few more words?

Ji Huai felt that his feet were floating when he stepped out. The fever made him feel more and more uncomfortable, and his eyes were blurred.He walked for a while, and was blown by the cold wind, and the anger just now dissipated.

He stopped in his tracks and looked back, the lights of the Huajia Villa covered the light in the small villa, and he saw nothing.

Now that he thinks about his temper just now, he is really inexplicable. Even if Xiao Tong came to him to show off, isn't he the one who is by Uncle Mo's side?Xiao Tong accompanied Uncle Mo for the first 20 years, but Ji Huai will accompany Uncle Mo for every 20 years after that.

So sure enough, after being spoiled by Uncle Mo for a while, his temper also rose accordingly.

Ji Huai buttoned the hood of his down jacket, shrank his neck and prepared to go back.Suddenly, something flashed in front of his eyes and hit him hard.

His body is so weak now, he was knocked to the ground without holding on.

"Aww?" The little wolf cub lay on top of him and cried happily.

Ji Huai was dizzy for a while, and got up from the ground. He was wearing thick clothes now, and the little wolf cub couldn't bite his shoulder if he wanted to bite him, so when the little wolf cub jumped up to bite Ji Huai's face, Ji Huai was quick-eyed. stopped.

Ji Huai grabbed the little wolf cub with both hands, and said with a smile, "Uncle Mo won't let me go back after you bit my face."

Little wolf cub, no, it should be considered a cub now. I haven't seen him for a while, and his size has grown a whole circle.Ji hugged it, feeling kind.

Uncle Mo had put it back in the back mountain a long time ago, and he didn't usually see them. This time, he didn't know how the little wolf cub ran to such a front position and bumped into him.

"Hey, I don't know what to call you. I don't know if Uncle Mo has given you a name." Ji Huai gradually walked back, hugging the little wolf cub as he walked.

He was a little dazed and his mind was heavy, which made him want to go back now. When he walked outside the villa, he stopped again.

Uncle Mo said that if he leaves this door, he won't be able to come in, so if he goes in now, will Uncle Mo drive him out?

If Uncle Mo doesn't let him in, where can he go?

Nowhere is his home.

Ji Huai hugged the wolf cub and sat on the doorstep. He stroked the wolf cub's forehead and said to himself, "Shall I give you a name? What should I call it?

Do you want to be more domineering? "

He was a little hesitant, and he didn't dare to think about what would happen if Uncle Mo didn't let him in, so he took out his phone, clicked on the screen, and searched on Baidu: What's the best name for the wolf cub?

So he clicked into a post bar, and there was a string of strange names in the bar: Mo Yan, Mo Er, Mo Feng, Mo Ya. They are all related to the word "Mo". Ji Huai looked at this "Mo" The word is in a daze.

The wolf cub flopped in his arms again, Ji Huai came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Your teeth are so sharp, I call you Mo Ya, it just so happens that you were raised by someone named Mo."

The wolf cub was romping happily in his arms, and Ji Huai accidentally got a bite on his hand, now that the wolf cub's teeth are no longer short, Ji Huai couldn't even shake off his sharp teeth when they came up.

At this time, the door behind him suddenly opened.

Looking back, Ji Huai saw Jiang Zimo's face flustered, holding a cane as if he was about to go out in a hurry, but when he saw him sitting outside the door, he froze.

Ji Huai turned around, the warm light and the person standing in front of him behind the light made his eyes wet. He raised his hand and said aggrievedly: "Uncle Mo, my hand hurts so much."

Jiang Zimo suppressed the anxious expression on his face, stepped out in two steps, squatted in front of Ji Huai, pinched the cub's neck with one hand, and lifted it up.

Jiang Zimo's face darkened, all the anger, uneasiness and anxiety accumulated in the room by himself just now were directed at the pup.With a flick of his hand, the pup was thrown out of the door.Then he said sharply, "Bastard, do you dare to kill my people?"