Gu Mo took the present that cheese Mo Nan put down and handed it to him.
"Sir, I hope you don't appear in my sight again. I'm not your wife and you're not my husband. I'm going to get married soon. Please don't destroy the happiness of others just because you recognize the wrong person."
Simonan's face was cold in an instant. The heartlessness on her face was not for him.
"Gu Mo, I..."
"Please call me miss Ji," Gu Mo insisted. He stuffed the gift into his hand and said in a cold voice, "I have to rest. Please leave."
She said, after a cold glance at him, back to the room.
Simonan turned his head and looked at the place where the mother and son were now living.
The area is not big. According to his visual inspection, it is only 40-50 square meters.
There is only one bedroom and the living room is not big, but everything is clean.
"Do you live here all the time?"
Deng Er raised his hand and said happily: "yes, this has been my home since Deng ER was born. Uncle, you come to taste my mother's sweet and sour meat. It's super delicious. "
Simonan said with a smile: "your mother's steak is better. Have you ever eaten it?"
"Yes? I don't know. My mother didn't do it for me, "said Denver, feeling sorry.
"And spaghetti? Your mom's spaghetti is good, too. "
Deng Er Du mouth: "I don't like noodles, and my mother has not done, but, uncle, how do you know, my mother do these delicious?"
"You have to ask your mother," simonan said with a smile
Deng Er picked up a mouthful of rice: "uncle, you are so mysterious."
Simonan thought and said, "why is your mother in a bad mood?"
"I can't say."
"Why not?" Simonan deliberately cheated him: "Oh, I see. Your mother is in a bad mood. You are lying, aren't you?"
"It's not," said Denver, shaking his head and looking seriously at simonan.
"Just now a few bad grandfathers came to scold my mother. They didn't want my mother to be with Uncle harmony. They gave my mother a piece of paper and said that they were too annoying to send beggars. My mother was just very sad."
Don't let her with Ling Bosheng together have what good sad, this dead wench.
"And who are those people?"
"I don't know. It's like Uncle Sheng's father is looking for someone, because mom says uncle Sheng's father doesn't like her."
"Well, if you call uncle's father and don't like your mother, isn't your mother too aggrieved? In that case, don't let your mother be with your uncle
Simonan was laughing in his heart. Was it God's help?
"But I like Uncle Sheng. I just want him to be my father."
"Dad is not something you can do who you want. It's parents who give you life."
Deng Er put down his chopsticks and said, "Uncle Si, I'm not in the mood to eat what you said."
As soon as simonan was about to say something, he picked up the chopsticks again.
"Forget it, I'd better have some, or I'm sorry for my mother's work all night."
Looking at the lovely appearance of the boy talking to himself, simonan was really sad.
Until they were satisfied, Gu Mo did not come out.
Simonan went to the bedroom door and knocked: "Gu Mo, don't you come out for dinner?"
Gu Mo, who was lying on his side, covered his head with a quilt.
Nothing she didn't want to happen could escape.
"If you don't come out for dinner, I won't go today," said smenan, looking back at the sofa.
"Your sofa is a little small. I'm afraid I can't sleep."
Gu Mo gritted his teeth and pretended not to hear.
After a while, I heard the sound of the bowl breaking in the kitchen.
Then came simonan's nervous roar: "Oh, duner, are you ok? Are you hurt?"
Gu Mo felt that it was wrong, so he quickly opened the door and ran out.
Then, in the kitchen, Denver was standing in front of pieces of broken dishes.
She nervously walked over and said, "don, did you get it? Does it hurt?"
Seeing that she ran out barefoot because she was worried, simonan was afraid that she would stick to her feet and pulled her: "be careful, don't stick to your feet."
She did not stand still, and she was in his arms.
At that moment, Gu Mo's whole face turned red.
But she quickly responded and gave him a push: "don't touch me."
Simonan because the kitchen space is too small, feet moved back, directly stepped on the debris.
He gave a cry and half squatted on the ground.
"Uncle, are you OK, mom? You're too strong. Uncle's foot is hurt."Gu Mo was also startled and held him: "are you ok?"
"I feel like I've got my foot in it."
"Let me help you out."
Si Mo Nan saw the debris on the ground and said to Gu Mo, "take Deng Er out first, don't stab him."
Gu Mo did as he did, and simonan came out with the kitchen door by himself.
She turned back to help him sit on the sofa and help him take off his slippers. Sure enough, his heel was hurt by the broken glass.
"The wound is very deep. Why don't you go to the hospital?" Gu Mo felt guilty.
"Don't you have iodine at home? Disinfect. It's OK. "
"How can it be all right after so much blood," Gu Mo drank.
Simonan raised his lips and laughed happily. His injury was worth her concern.
Gu Mo came back with Iodophor and helped him take off his socks. He gently dipped iodophor with a cotton swab to help him disinfect.
Gu Mo wiped the medicine, stood up and screwed on the iodophor cover: "OK, I'll go down and drive you to the hospital to pack it."
"I'm not going," simonan said firmly. "This little injury is nothing."
"Wow, mom, uncle is a real man."
Gu Mo rolled his eyes. People who don't go to the hospital at this time should be idiots.
"Well, since you don't go to the hospital, I'll take you downstairs. You can go back to your own home and have a rest."
Simonan looked tight. "Oh It hurts. "
He suddenly bent over to hold his feet.
"Don't pretend. You didn't even shout when I wiped the Iodophor on you just now. It's really fake."
Simonan raised his eyebrows: "it's really painful."
Gu Mo's arm helped him, as if he wanted to see off.
"Since you hurt so much, I'll help you down."
He asked pitifully, "Gu Mo, can't I just sleep here tonight? Just this once. "
"I'm sorry, I don't have male guests at home."
Gu Mo could feel how black simonan's face was when he went downstairs.
She helped him down the stairs and into the car. Simonan refused to let her close the door. He held her by the wrist tightly, and his eyes were full of sadness.
That year, he put her in danger because he pulled the wrong person.
Now that she doesn't recognize him, there's nothing he can do.
"Gu Mo, I..."
"General manager," Gu Mo's voice is very cold, no longer has the coquetry feeling five years ago.
"I think, since God let me forget the past, it proves that the memory is not important to me. Now I only want to live my own life. I hope you don't come to me again. I really don't want to see you any more..."
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