Chapter 106

Xiao Ruochen outside the gate of the courtyard thinks that he is very cowardly. When he arrives at the gate, he doesn't dare to go in. Half a year's time has come again. His hope in his heart is getting smaller and smaller, like the fire burning more and more powerless. In the past six months, he has maintained a bright and positive attitude for 30 years. After meeting Mo Hui, he became a little hesitant.

He even knew that there were only two people in the yard, Mo Hui and Zhang Qing. He could go in at any time. But as a child, influenced by his grandfather's standard British aristocratic etiquette, he could not make such an act of breaking into other people's houses at night.

So, he had to wait until dawn. In fact, he could come back at daybreak. He just wanted to see his old friend and couldn't wait to get out of the car. If you can't see anyone, you should be closer to her and feel more comfortable.

Mo Hui, would you like to leave with me this time? He took a deep look at the hut behind him and sat up. After a few minutes, he breathed evenly and long.

Wu Yang in the room heard the sound of breathing outside the hospital, and suddenly couldn't bear it. In the middle of the night, she was afraid to go to sleep, and the man who disturbed her dream fell asleep? She was so angry that she stood up and opened the door vigorously. Her high heels sounded empty on the ground.

"Hey, wake up!" Walking in front of the damned man, Wu Yang kicked him in a bad mood.

Xiao Ruochen opened his eyes and thought it was mo Hui. He muttered, "Xiao Hui, are you here?"

"There is no Xiao Hui here! You are interrupting my rest. Please leave Wu Yang's tone is very blunt, the kitchen knife almost falls on the man's nose.

Seeing the bright kitchen knife, Xiao Ruochen's sleeping insects were all driven away, but he was very angry to get up. Seeing that he was not Mo Hui in front of him, he pointed a kitchen knife at him.

In a bad mood, the tone was also very bad, there was no family etiquette, "you woman, you are sick! It's none of your business that I sleep here! "

"The place where you sleep is my territory. Why is it none of my business?"

"It's unreasonable!" Xiao Ruochen snorted a low, very gentlemanly return this don't know the name but angry woman.

This is more fuel to Wu Yang's fire. The kitchen knife in his hand points to Xiao Ruochen's face. He is not afraid of the danger of destroying his face. He scolds: "who's making trouble for nothing? You're making trouble out of nothing. Your whole family is making trouble out of nothing! "

"Miss, please watch. I'm just sleeping on the side of the road. According to China's socialism, this is our common property. Where I sleep is my freedom! You're not in charge! Besides, if you have a knife in the middle of the night, I can sue you for intimidation! "

"I'll add another one to you. It's murder." Wu Yang shook the knife in his hand. Unexpectedly, as soon as the handle was loosened, the whole knife fell straight to the ground.

And just below is Xiao Ruochen's foot!

"Ah

"Ah

The two cried out in unison, tearing through the quiet night sky.

"You are a real woman! I bought my own knife. Now I cut myself! What a injustice Xiao Ruochen covered his feet and jumped in place.

Wu Yang regained his composure and said in surprise: "the knife you bought?! This is not Mo Hui's house. It has something to do with you? "

"I made the gate of my courtyard, too." Xiao Ruochen roared angrily.

"I'm sorry! I'll help you in and get some medicine! " Wu Yang, speechless, reaches for Xiao Ruochen.

"You have a conscience. Oh, it hurts. " Xiao Ruochen also impolitely handed over most of his body weight to Wu Yang.

"You wait, I'll help you find the medicine." Wu Yang helped Xiao Ruochen to a chair and sat down.

"No, I have it in my bag."

"Oh." Wu Yang went out, half dragged Xiao Ruochen's bag in, dragged it to the small hall and threw it heavily on the ground, which attracted Xiao Ruochen to scream.

"Do you know what's in it? My baby camera! Global Limited Edition

"Shut up, it's going to break, I'll pay you!" Wu Yang glared angrily.

"You can't afford it."

"There's nothing I can't afford." Wu Yang spoke quietly. Apart from feelings, there is nothing in the world that money can't buy. Her current personal financial resources can basically afford it.

Xiao Ruochen smell speech saw this woman one eye, feel very good-looking, search in the brain, "are you Zhang lingshuo's fiancee?"

Wu Yang Leng for a moment, Zhang lingshuo's fiancee? She is no longer, coldly said: "it seems that you are not seriously injured, deal with it yourself!"

"What about the rest of the room?"

"No comment."

Then he turned and went upstairs.

People really have the idea of eye edge. If the eye edge is good, people will be good. If the eye edge is not good, people will be good. For example, Wu Yang and Xiao Ruochen. Xiao Ruochen has a real sunny disposition, and Wu Yang is indulgent, but her etiquette education does not allow her to be angry with strangers.

But it's not the same thing when they meet. Maybe it's the small village of Mo family.

After the family had breakfast, Mo Hui took Mo Shiping for a walk, and Mo's second mother went to the neighbor's field to help. In the past two years, the family's land has been given to the villagers. Mo's second mother takes care of Mo Shiping full-time. Now that a couple of children have come back, she goes to help her neighbors when she's free to repay their gratitude for Mo's white lies.Seeing that all the family members left, Mo went back to the kitchen and took a bucket and a rag, and went out alone.

On the way, she was stopped by a mellow woman with a child in her arms and asked warmly, "Mo Hui, you're back. I didn't expect you to be so thin. How can you reduce it? I almost don't know you! "

"Who are you?" Mo looked back for a long time, and her face was a bit of a reflection. It was too long for her to think of a name.

"It's normal that you can't remember. We haven't seen each other for more than ten years. I'm fat sister The woman laughed heartily, pointing to the child in her arms, "this is my son, three years old. Son, call aunt quickly

The child looked back from the woman's arms, turned his head and plunged into the warm arms, never looking out again.