Feeling the warmth of Mo Jue's whole body, Qiao Qiao subconsciously leaned his head against his chest, curled his fingers slightly, and slowly put them around his wide shoulders and back.
At this moment, the only thing she could be sure of was that she missed this person very much.
Really want to.
At the moment, hearing him say these words herself, she only felt very relieved.
She moved. Although she was reluctant to give up her arms, she thought of Mo Jue's fatigue all the way and said, "brother Mo, you take a break first. I... I'll cook for you."
Mo Jue's mouth was in a shallow arc. She heard the embarrassment in her tone, released her hand and let her go.
Within a moment, a familiar voice sounded in the kitchen.
Mo Jue thought, got up and leaned against the kitchen door, looking at the figure inside with a smile.
Compared with the cold stove and cold rice in his family, he really liked to watch this scene. He was warm with the heat in the kitchen.
Qiaoqiao didn't notice when Mo Jue stood behind her. She gathered all her body and mind on the food Mo Jue loved. How serious she should be.
But the radian of joy in the corner of the mouth has been raised high.
In the evening, Qiaoqiao went to change the dressing for Zhuo as usual.
Just as he said two words, ah Zhuo smiled and asked, "qiao'er, Mo Jue is here. Is he finally happy?"
Qiaoqiao was changing gauze for him. When he heard the speech, his embarrassed head was going to lower to the ground. He whispered, "brother a Zhuo, how do you know brother Mo is coming?"
"He came to me, and then..."
Ah Zhuo Dun smiled and then said, "even if I don't know, I can only hear it from your voice at the moment. In addition to that guy, who can make our Qiaoer so happy?"
Qiaoqiao is a gentle and meticulous girl. She smiles and is kind every day.
However, this obvious moment when the ending of each sentence is rising happily, except for her sweetheart Mo Jue, ah Zhuo really doesn't know what can make her so happy for a moment.
Being teased by him, Qiaoqiao blushed even more, lowered her head and cried in embarrassment: "brother Zhuo..."
Seeing that she was thin skinned, ah Zhuo didn't say any more. He turned to the topic and asked, "what about others? Why did you run away when you first came to see you?"
"I'm looking for yarn to weave."
Qiaoqiao's cheeks were still crimson. She began to wrap a gauze around ah Zhuo. She was no longer shy and speechless. "Shazhi stayed here alone. Sister Haixi didn't trust them."
When it comes to yarn weaving, ah Zhuo's smiling face suddenly sinks, and his eyes become much deeper.
"This time, the hardest hit is these children..." he sighed with a faint twinkle of shame in his eyes.
In the final analysis, if he could be more cautious, or he could realize something wrong in the base earlier, he wouldn't let Jie insert a black hand and turn the world upside down here.
Qiao Qiao nodded and frowned slightly: "and sister Haixi, ah Jin left. The most sad thing is sister Haixi."
"Yes..." ah Zhuo replied. How could the woman who was in front of all the children's mothers not be sad when she lost one of her children in the accident.
He was silent for a moment, bowed his head and thought for a while, and said to Qiao Qiao, "look back. When you're finished, you and Shazhi will go back together."
"Back to Xiangcheng?" Qiao Qiao made a move in his hand and looked at him.
"Well, I think the environment in Xiangcheng is better, which is more helpful to the growth of yarn weaving."
A Zhuo put new gauze on his eyes again, so Qiaoqiao couldn't see the emotion at the bottom of his eyes. He could only see a bitter smile slowly pulled up at the corner of his mouth.
"Now, when elder sister is not here, the base is full of old men. Who can teach the children? Let Shazhi stay with us all day. It will be delayed later
In the past two years, everyone can see the growth of yarn weaving around Jian Haixi.
No one will doubt Jian Haixi's intentions towards yarn weaving.
If they want Shazhi to receive better care and education, Jian Haixi is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.
In the past, Qiaoqiao must have happily agreed at the first time.
These children are like her own relatives. Leaving yarn weaving here is not what she wants to see.
But at this moment, a touch of hesitation flashed in her eyes.
Thinking of the state of yarn weaving she had seen in the past two days, Qiao Qiao also sighed deeply, looked at ah Zhuo and said, "this thing... I'm afraid I don't want to take her away."
A Zhuo frowned and just wanted to ask something, he listened to Qiao Qiao and said, "brother a Zhuo, Shazhi... Probably has her own idea."
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On the other side, Mo Jue came to the door of Shazhi's room.
The door opened slightly, and before I came near, I heard the clattering of the keyboard inside.
He eased his feet and looked inside through the cracked door.
Under the bright light, a small figure was sitting in front of the computer, staring intently at the screen in front of him, with his fingers on the keyboard for a moment without stopping.
He put his hand on the door panel and knocked it three times. Then there came a clear voice and said simply, "come in."
Mo Jue came in and glanced at the unfinished food on the table next to him.
I don't know when it was delivered. It seems that I moved a few chopsticks. Now it's completely cool.
The yarn weaving head sitting in front of the computer didn't lift. While staring at the computer, he quickly said, "Uncle hamu, has the matter over uncle Qi Er been solved? He didn't dare not listen to Aunt Qiao. As long as he let the person go, it's over."
Mo Jue didn't say anything. He stood near and far with his hands in his arms and smiled at the little girl in front of him.
When she didn't hear the answer, Shazhi didn't care: "you remember to tell those people that I said it. This is the end of the story. No one is allowed to make trouble in the future."
The smile in Mo Jue's eyes deepened.
In the past, the little girl behind Jian Haixi was silent most of the time. Even when she spoke, she always smiled. Now she even vaguely felt like giving orders.
Shazhi continued: "it's just a small thing. It's normal for us to be angry, but it's not good to be angry. Now it's time for the base to unite. If anyone dares to make trouble at this time, let him take the burden and leave."
"Oh." Mo Jue shook his head and couldn't help laughing.
Hearing this familiar laughter, Shazhi made a move. When she turned to see Mo Jue, she immediately shouted in surprise: "Uncle Mo Jue!"
"Little girl, I haven't seen you for a few days. I'm good at it."