Xie Zhiwu felt very tired, and slept too long this time.
She faintly heard someone talking in a low voice beside her ears, but when she listened carefully, she couldn't hear anything. The eyelids seemed to be heavy, and they were held open a little, the light came into view with the shadow of the person, and before he could carefully study it, he fell asleep again.
Before going to bed, she heard the deliberately lowered voice again, and she felt a little disturbing, and after a few dissatisfied mutters, she finally fell into a deep sleep.
"Fell asleep again." Zhige looked at his sister, and quietly made a silent gesture to Jingshun.
Mo Jingshun nodded, and when he turned to look at his eldest brother, he couldn't hide his laughter. He didn't forget the way Mo Jingyao rushed to the nurse all the way holding Xie Zhiwu.
Gee, how terrified, how anxious, how disheartened...
If it didn't happen that Song had some discomfort, he had been taken to see the doctor before the engagement banquet ended, and they would not have had the chance to see these rare scenes in so many years.
Poker is the most interesting thing.
A big ghost with a smiling face flashed in his head, Mo Jingshun couldn't help it anymore, breaking his work, "Big Brother, I said you—"
Mo Jingyao gave him a cold look.
"Well, I mean, what are you two doing?"
What's up? Mo Jingshun's words made Mo Jingyao's head feel a bit at a loss.
He obviously only wanted to give her an umbrella. He knew that her body was always far less healthy than it looked, and sometimes it was even worse than Song.
I heard that when she was very young, she often suffered a minor illness in three days and a major illness in five days. In many cases, she can hardly even get out of the house. Uncle Xie and Aunt Xie spent a lot of time in order for her to grow up safely and healthily. She was raised for several years before she finally grew up to look like ordinary children.
That's why when he first saw her, she was no longer frail and sickly.
Over the years, Uncle Xie has always treated her as an ordinary child, and has never relented when she should be beaten or punished. It's just that every time he was punished and beaten, he always took his father to complain.
After a long time, he also began to know that she couldn't do some things.
For example, getting in the rain.
That little body trembling in the rain still seems to be in his arms until now. Mo Jingyao clenched his fists unconsciously, as if he could lock her into his arms with a little force.
In the heavy rain, they hugged each other tightly, and she asked him, "Tell me, have you ever felt sorry for me, even a little bit?"
At that time, he was unable to speak.
He had never imagined what it felt like to feel distressed. In his heart, the distress is about Zhige's red eyes and timid voice, the distress is about Zhige's frown and her mouth, and the distress is about Zhige's quarrel with Jingshun, aggrieved and uneasy.
He never thought about what distress is, nor did he want to understand. But when she choked up and asked such a sentence in her arms, he suddenly understood.
He really feels distressed.
Not for the song.
She didn't get his answer in the end. Almost from the moment his arm faintly squeezed her, she wowed and burst into tears. He didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only pat her back lightly.
But after crying a few times, the voice in his arms stopped abruptly.
That girl, she fainted.
Mo Jingshun looked at his elder brother's wonderful face, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a while. Previously, he always put on the appearance that strangers would not enter, so that when they saw him, they seemed to appreciate a kind of abstinence. Right now he suddenly got up again, which really made people uncomfortable.
"The engagement banquet is almost over. Just now Song called home, and it is estimated that the brigade will be killed in a while." Mo Jingshun saw Mo Jingyao silent, so he had to admit his fate and become a long-winded old lady." If you let them know that it was you who caused the dance to get caught in the rain, you just wait to be divided by five horses!"
"So, are you leaving now or are you leaving?"
Mo Jingshun stared at his elder brother, he really wanted to see him running away in embarrassment. Don't blame him, who made him only meet the majestic Mo Jingyao since he was a child.
Mo Jingyao nodded, "I'll wash my face."
His soul, who didn't know where he fled, still hadn't returned. Hearing Mo Jingshun's teasing, he didn't resist, got up quietly, walked out obediently, and didn't forget to gently close the door.
"He has a fever too?" Mo Jingshun blinked, looking at his newly-baked prospective daughter-in-law.
Xie Zhige bit his finger sadly, "What should I do, do I have to give Brother Jingyao an injection?"
Mo Jingyao was dizzy and washed his face in the bathroom. He wanted to go to the stairwell to smoke a cigarette and calm down. Who knew that when he was about to push the door, he heard vague and ambiguous sounds inside.
The corners of the white coat were exposed through the glass door from time to time, ups and downs. After a moment of surprise, Mo Jingyao finally turned and left silently.
If she were there, she would definitely have a smirk of gossip. Doctors and nurses would be the most loving.
He went to the smoking area, and there were a few men whispering in excitement at the moment. It seemed that it should be a few prospective fathers.
Seeing him coming in, some of them nodded friendly to him.
"Your daughter-in-law is also born? A boy or a girl?" Just after sitting down to light up the cigarette, a man with a smile comparable to Dahlia came over to talk.
Mo Jingyao didn't answer, but just faintly asked, "How about you?"
As soon as the man heard this, his face immediately showed excitement, "Boy, seven pounds!"
"Really fat." He remembered that Uncle Xie said that she was a premature baby, and when she was born, she was only a little over five catties.
The little cat who is a little bit of a cat has grown into such a pretty big girl now.
"Yes, yeah, big fat boy! You sit down first, I have to go up and see my daughter-in-law. The woman who has just given birth has a very bad temper, and she can't see me when she wakes up, she will cry and make trouble!"
Mo Jingyao nodded slightly, and the man smiled, pinched out the cigarette butt and got up and left. But I don't know why, when he sees the man's distorted fat face with excitement, he always feels a little envious in his heart.
But he understands that inexplicable things like life, there will always be something unsatisfactory.
Mo Jingyao threw away the cigarette butt and took out the cigarette case again. The lighter couldn't be lit after two or three strokes. He was irritated and stretched out a hand next to him, holding the lighter to light the cigarette for him.
He looked up, it was... Second Uncle.
Mo Yu didn't speak, lit a cigarette for him, and just sat aside.
"If you weren't... if it wasn't for the surname Mo, this time I will blow your head with a gun."
Mo Jingyao took a breath after hearing the words.
"You know that she is weak and can't stand the toss, so you actually took her to the rain!" Mo Yu gritted his teeth angrily, "Fortunately, it doesn't matter, or it depends on how you explain it to others!"
Steadily spit out a puff of smoke, Mo Jingyao looked at Mo Yu amusedly, "Do you want to explain to others, or to you?"
"Mo Jingyao!"
"Uncle Xie and Aunt Xie haven't scolded me yet. Why are you so anxious, Second Uncle? You came to Xingshi to ask the crime? I don't know, I thought you were her father."
"You did something like this yourself, I did... Second Uncle's can't tell you a few words?! Besides, I am still her godfather anyway!"
"God father, did she recognize it?"
Mo said anxiously, "She admits it or not, I do!"
"Second uncle, don't worry, you have to ask the wrong person, because I am afraid that you have found the wrong person." Mo Jingyao interrupted him impatiently, "She has to come to me, what can I do." "
In the tone, there was a vaguely lost tone.
Mo Yu almost jumped his feet when he heard the words, wishing to slap the indifferent person in front of him with a slap, "If you hadn't been confused by her and refused to tell her clearly, she would run after you stupidly?!"
"Second uncle, there is a limit to your partiality."
"I'm telling the truth! She is a little girl of seventeen or eighteen, and she is in love with her, of course she doesn't know how to distinguish good from bad. If you hadn't seduce her, how could she have spotted you alone?!"
"I seduce her?" Mo Jingyao curled his lips, "Well, you say seduce, just seduce."
After all, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, he got up and left.
Of course, Mo Yu would not let him go so easily. He jumped up to catch up with him, put his hand on his shoulder, and pushed him aside. "I'll give you three days, and you can tell her honestly. ."
Mo Jingyao smiled, "What are you talking about?"
"It's impossible to say that you don't like her at all!"
"Impossible?" Mo Jingyao seemed to have heard something funny and aggressive, "Why is it impossible for an unmarried man and an unmarried woman? Who told you that I don't like her?"
Mo said anxiously, "Of course it's impossible, you guys—" At this point, his eyes suddenly widened.
Mo Jingyao's expression was more playful than before. He broke off Mo Yu's hand on the collar and said provocatively, "Second Uncle, you give me a reason. It's impossible for us. Up?"
"Impossible, impossible—" Mo Yu's side still didn't get out of surprise, but just stared at Mo Jingyao in a daze, half-ticketed, and then asked in a bitter voice, "Are you... tempted?! "
"You are tempted, you beast, are you tempted too?!"
He suddenly punched Mo Jingyao's face with a fierce punch. Mo Jingyao didn't take any precautions, so he struck his way, and received the punch on his left face.
"What if you are tempted?!" He looked back and said sternly, "You are telling me to listen to it, why can't I love her?!"
"There will be retribution, you will have retribution!"
When Mo Jingyao heard Mo Yu's words, he seemed to be greatly stimulated, "Why? What did I do? Since childhood, you asked me to protect her, but you didn't allow me to come near. You tell me, Why do you want me to bear the sins you made?!"
Mo Yu's eyes at the moment showed a sense of sadness, "Jing, Yao, listen to me..."
"Retribution?" He staggered a few steps to the door, sneered, "Then go to hell together!" (to be continued) (end of this chapter)