“…… Is that right? " Heart, because the words of sister-in-law Wang beat faster.

Why did he do that?

"It's true, of course. I saw it with my own eyes. Boss, you are so lucky that you can let such a good Mr. Zhang run all the way with his arms. You really envy those unmarried girls in the town. Mr. Zhang is also careful not to let others into your room, saying that you don't like it. So I took you into his room and said it was convenient to take care of you. " Mrs. Wang continued to explain, seeing that Mo Hui seemed to be in a daze, "what? Are you hungry? You see, I have a lot of words. You can have some porridge first, and I'll help you change your clothes after drinking it. "

Mrs. Wang quickly filled a bowl of hot porridge. The temperature of the porridge was just right and warm. She forced the bowl and spoon into Mo Hui's hand.

"No, no, I can change it myself." Mo Hui is like a doll, holding the porcelain bowl in both hands, but not moving the spoon.

"This porridge was taught by Zhang Qing when he went to live in my house. It's the same as what you usually do. You can eat it at ease." Mrs. Wang thought she didn't like porridge, so she explained quickly.

"You misunderstood. Porridge is delicious. It smells good. I just want to ask, "where has Zhang Qing gone?" Mo Hui explained that the girl left suddenly to deal with something important. Was she still angry with her at that time? Too angry to say goodbye face to face.

Or does Zhang Qing not want to see her sad?

Letter, she saw, but still can't let go.

"I'm not very clear about this. A few days ago, she disappeared early in the morning. I asked my old Wang, but he didn't say anything. He just said that she would go out for a walk and come back after enough walking. " Mrs. Wang told the truth about what she knew.

"Oh." So, it's not goodbye, is it?

"Don't worry too much about her. She can take care of herself. It's you. You're too thin. You have to eat a little fat. Women's dots are good-looking, and it's easy to have a big fat baby. " Mrs. Wang said happily.

Mo Hui shook for a while, the porridge in his hand almost couldn't hold.

How to have a baby? With whom?

"Look at me, I can't speak to a unmarried man. Don't worry about it. Take your time. I'll come back in the evening. I'm going to deliver food to the workers first. They're going to be hungry, so they can't work. " Mrs. Wang rubbed her hands in embarrassment and got up to leave.

"Thank you, Mrs. Wang!" Don't thank me sincerely.

"You're welcome. It's all from the neighborhood." With that, Dong Dong went downstairs.

Don't look down and eat the porridge in the bowl slowly.

Mo Hui finished his porridge and lay on his side for a rest. All of my mind recalled Zhang lingshuo's action, and felt that he was not like him.

He just looked like a teenager in a small village many years ago. What made him suddenly change his mood? She didn't dare to expect that she would be the cause of this change. After all, no matter how she changed her appearance, some habits should be the same as her before, so that he would not be attracted.

Then why did he treat her so well, so well that her heart began to light a fire called hope.

Really? After they had been pestering for more than ten years, did he suddenly accept her?

Don't lift the quilt back. Her feet touch the ground. She can hardly hold it, but she still walks out of the house step by step and goes downstairs.

On the first floor is the store. He turns his back to her and talks to the other end of the video in a language she doesn't understand.

Is he worried that his office in the room will affect her? Just think so, in the heart again suffused with a burst of thick sweet.

Staring at his back.

Yeah, it's the back. From small to large, she always looked at his back, wide, can support countless sense of security, admirable.

When she joined Zhang's group and was only a little sister mopping the floor, her companions always admired and admired him every time they saw him. He supported all the people in the group and led countless people to realize their dreams, but only destroyed her.

Is it a ruin? I don't know. He just doesn't love her. Can she force her?

He is gentle, but he will never be lightly convinced, don't is don't, even if someone takes life to force him, he is still the same.

"Are you better?" I do not know when, Zhang lingshuo stop busy, turned to look at the meditation of Mo Hui.

“… ... "Mo Hui drew back his attention from his meditation, and his eyes rested on his handsome face, with several scratches on it," do you like me? "

Zhang lingshuo Jun's eyes flashed a little light, fingertips gently clasped the desktop, "you are very special."

He answered softly, in a very light voice, but it was enough for Mo Hui, who was holding his breath waiting for the answer, to hear clearly.

"Do you like it?"

“…… Well The steady voice responded again.

"Why don't you chase me?" Mo Hui asked, a pair of white palms, deep into the palm, a burst of sharp pain.

"Good." When Zhang lingshuo heard the speech, a smile appeared on Junyi's face.

This woman is so straightforward.

Then why don't you chase me?

This directly reminds him of a person.Zhang lingshuo looked down for a whole afternoon. He couldn't see any information at all and finally chose to give up. Knead the neck that is about to ossify, got up to pour a glass of water for oneself.

Next to the small garden between the two floors, someone was washing things. They were the clothes he had just changed. He knew that.

She likes washing clothes with soap scented detergent, and he just likes the smell.

It's strange between him and her that she didn't welcome him to live in, but took care of him when he had a fever. Later, she was more inexplicably responsible for the clothes he changed every day. At the beginning, he just wanted to see the daily necessities and bedding left in her house in the Qing Dynasty. Now he almost forgot them all. Yesterday, when she suddenly fainted in front of her and couldn't wake up, he suddenly had a strong sense of fear that she would sleep in his arms forever.

He carried her down the mountain with no reason, ran all the way from the suburbs back to the town, until the doctor said that she was just too excited, leading to the attack of Qi and blood, and the weather change aggravated her symptoms of anemia, just a little rest.

Still unable to put down his heart, he took her back to his room and looked at her almost without blinking. Until she woke up, he suddenly relaxed. A woman who doesn't even know her name, they just get along for a few days, he would have such a strong feeling.

Why?

"What are you looking at?" Mo turned over the laundry and saw that he was staring at her. He raised his head and asked him.

"How beautiful you are Zhang lingshuo said, just looking at the thin woman in the garden.

Yes, she's beautiful. It's not the beauty that falls in love at first sight in the traditional sense. Her beauty is implicit and introverted. It's like the clear and gentle moonlight, shining silently on the earth without disturbing anyone's beauty.

At this time, her shoulder length long hair was not completely tied up, and there was a loose drape on her shoulder, covering most of her face. She was wearing a cream coat and a yellow cotton skirt. Her hands adjusted the clothes on the rack, so that there were very beautiful and soft lines on her waist. Her feet were a pair of very ordinary slippers, and her feet were wet.

This discovery made him feel bad for no reason.

"Come up." He cried in a deep voice.

"Good." Mo Hui whispered, picked up the washing basin and put it outside the bathroom. She obediently turned and went upstairs. After a while, she went into his room.

Zhang lingshuo bent over, looking for dry slippers, holding a clean towel.

"Sit here." He pointed to his side.

Mo Hui obediently walked to him and sat down. There was still his warm body temperature in that position. The warm body temperature warmed her heart through the clothes.

"Have you ever heard that the disease comes from foot? Zhang Qing and the doctor have said that you are not in good health, but you don't pay attention to it. The body is not good, unexpectedly still let foot wet so long, sick again how to do? " As he spoke, he took her white hand and gently wiped the water stains on it. Then he bent over to lift her feet and gently wiped them.

She rubbed her finger over the scar on her left foot and looked at it.

This scar is very familiar. He remembers that there seems to be one on Mo Hui's foot. He can't remember that it's her left foot and right foot. He only remembers that she was scalded by cooking porridge carelessly. At that time, the situation was so serious that her fat body danced comically in the spacious kitchen and cried in pain.

He forgot his reaction at that time, but mostly looked at it indifferently, and then turned away.

Mo Hui saw his eyes, and then saw the pink scar on his left foot. He hurriedly wanted to pull her foot away, but his big hand held her ankle tightly and did not let her pull away.

She was so careless that she showed these scars in front of his eyes.

"Does it hurt?" Zhang lingshuo asked with pity.

A thought of bearing for her flashed in my heart. Looking at the color of the scar, I can see that it should have been several years.

Does it hurt? Mo Hui's heart trembled violently. At that time, the pain came into her heart when she was scalded. She jumped and jumped with pain, but no one was willing to give her the scalding medicine. When he saw that it was just a slight frown, he left without looking back.

Even after a few years, she still remembers that sour feeling.

Finally, she could only go out to see a doctor by herself after soaking her feet in the cold water for a long time. By the time I got to the hospital, my foot had been abraded by my shoes. The wound was seriously infected, and my left foot was almost useless.

For half a month, she limped and limped every day.

However, no one asked her what happened, no one asked her.

“…… No more pain. " Remember, choked in the eyes, because of the deep feeling of red.

Just decided to accompany him, can't always immersed in the past memories.

Don't smile back, smile at him without worry.

"Women are really stubborn. They are almost in tears, and they still pretend to be OK." Zhang lingshuo frowned, with a hint of inquiry, "how did you get hurt?"

"When I was a child, I didn't know how to play with children. I was burned." She has a big smile and talks nonsense."Is it?" Zhang lingshuo relaxed slightly in his heart. Even he didn't know what strength he was going to relax. There are so many people with foot injuries in this world. It's just a coincidence.

As long as it's not Mo Hui, he won't feel guilty when facing her and can get along with her.