In the face of such yarn weaving, Mo Jue found that he had no way to say negative words.
Is that her expression? Or because of her firm eyes?
Maybe both.
He and Jian Haixi ningjiwei have always regarded the children around them as fragile porcelain products that have never grown up and need protection.
But unknowingly, it turned out that they had grown up to be people who can be alone and become people who can pull their companions forward bravely to the future.
After a long time, Mo Jue nodded and said, "forget it today. Let Jane Yi come and tell me in person tomorrow."
Even if he let go now, it can't really let go completely.
Always ask if Jian Yi's plan is comprehensive and if there are any loopholes.
"Oh." When Shazhi heard this, she took a breath. The smile on her face finally came back and said happily, "so you promised."
Mo jubai glanced at her and just wanted to say something. Before he could speak, Qiao Qiao came in and said with a smile: "what did you promise?"
With warm milk and supper in her hand, before she came to the door, she heard Shazhi shouting happily and couldn't help laughing.
"Nothing."
Mo Jue shook his head and didn't want to say more. After looking at the night she put on the table, he stared angrily at Shazhi and urged, "if you don't hurry to drink the milk and eat some more rice, you don't know how to take care of yourself at a young age."
“yes sir!”
Shazhi promised repeatedly, saluted him solemnly and walked to the table.
Qiaoqiao looked at the yarn weaving who was rarely so happy, and her eyes overflowed with a smile.
These days, she often comes to watch, but Shazhi is either busy or busy. She always looks at the computer screen. Sometimes she sits from beginning to end in a day.
She didn't understand those things. She said she could help, but she couldn't help anything except paying more attention to her body and diet.
No matter how distressed she was, she didn't know what to do.
Today is the first time she saw Shazhi show such a bright smile after they returned from jianhaixi.
"Eat more. If it's not clever enough, aunt will serve it for you."
Qiao Qiao gently touched her head, raised her hand and handed her the milk. "I know you haven't had a good dinner again. Drink some hot milk first."
Shazhi took over, took a sip with Qiaoqiao's hand, smiled contentedly and narrowed her eyes: "well, the milk poured by Aunt Qiao is the best to drink! Thank you, aunt Qiao. It's good to work hard, aunt Qiao!"
Qiao Qiao was amused by her series of rainbow farts, patted her on the shoulder and said with a helpless smile: "baby, you learned these words from Ruirui, and your little mouth is like wiping honey..."
"No."
Shazhi tilted her head, and her blinking eyes were full of innocence and dexterity. "Aunt Qiao, you're wronging me. If Ruirui was there, she wouldn't say that. She would certainly say..."
"Say what?"
Seeing that she suddenly stopped and didn't continue to say, Qiao Qiao asked curiously.
Even Mo Jue on one side was attracted and looked at them with a smile.
Shazhi turned her big eyes, held the milk cup in one hand, looked at Mo Jue, looked at Qiaoqiao, and said solemnly, "ruiruirui will say, aunt Qiao, you are the most beautiful, especially today!"
"Huh?"
Mo Jue was stunned, looked at Qiao Qiao, and asked suspiciously, "why is it today?"
"Oh, uncle Mo Jue, you are so stupid." Shazhi shook her head and looked helpless. "Of course, it's because Uncle Mo Jue came today! I haven't seen aunt Qiao's eyes brighter than today for so many days..."
Mo Jue paused and looked at the flattering yarn weaving. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
This girl
But the flatterer also happened to suit his heart.
Qiaoqiao was ridiculed all the way today. From ARJO to Shazhi, it's reasonable to say that he's about to practice his thick skin, but when a child said it bluntly in front of him, he still blushed with embarrassment.
"OK..." Qiao Qiao lowered his head and was embarrassed to see Mo Jue. He sat down at the table with Shazhi and said, "eat something quickly."
Let Shazhi go on, she will run out embarrassed first.
I don't know whether it's because Mo Jue is watching, or because there are familiar people, or Mo Jue is loose.
In short, Shazhi is really not always filled with things like she was a few days ago. She can sit down quietly and have a good meal.
Watching her bow her head to eat seriously, Qiaoqiao sat down beside Mo Jue, smiled and looked at it for a while, then remembered and asked the humanitarian nearby in a low voice: "how did she annoy you just now?"
Although I don't know what these two people said before she came in, I want to know that there is definitely something fishy between them based on the sentence she just heard and Shazhi's behavior of obeying Mo Jue's life.
Mo Jue picked his eyebrows, gently hooked the corners of his lips, and wrote in a light tone: "she's okay, but tomorrow, Jane Yi's boy... Will be in trouble."
"Ah?"
Qiao Qiao blinked and was stunned. What does this have to do with Jian Yi?
She just wanted to ask again. Mo Jue raised her hand, held her hand on the table, gently squeezed it, and "shush" at her.
Qiaoqiao's cheeks turned red again.
Although the two had hugged, this obvious little intimacy made her more vulnerable.
Her lips wriggled a few times, and her hand in the palm of Mo Jue curled up slightly. She didn't say anything.
——
Late at night.
Even the moon gradually hid behind the treetops and carefully peeped into the world through the thin clouds, but there was one place that was still bright.
In a room on the second floor of Fu zuoan's home, Jian Yi, who was tapping the keyboard, suddenly sneezed.
"Brother, you have a cold?"
Jian Rui lies on the table next to her with her chin in one hand. Her legs are swinging leisurely under the table, blinking and staring at Jian Yi carefully.
She turned her head and looked at the half open window. It was not open. She didn't feel the wind here.
Jane Yi shook her head, raised her hand, rubbed her nose and said, "it's all right. It's just that her nose is suddenly itchy."
"Oh, someone must be talking about you behind your back." Gu Xiaomian is serious.
"Who else dares to say Yi Yi behind his back?"
Mo Xiuqian chuckled, broke her fingers and said, "that's not aunt Haixi and uncle Ji Wei. It must be uncle Mo Jue. Guess which one?"
"Speaking of this..."
Before she finished, Mo Tong suddenly put down his cell phone and looked up at the people in the room, "I heard that uncle Mo Jue has gone to the base."
Several people suddenly look at Jian Yi.
Jian Yi was stunned, touched his nose and said, "I should... Not so unlucky?"
"Poof ~ that's hard to say." Jian Rui's dark eyes turned and her fingers knocked regularly on the table, "Uncle Mo Jue is like a human spirit. I think sister Shazhi can't fight him."