The old lady laughed and scolded: "You are not a snack, look at your roundness, when you are a few years older, you will be able to change two of your elder brothers."
Boys develop late, Lin Shu is only 1.4 meters tall at the moment, he is more than a head shorter than Lin Mo, and all the excess nutrition is hoarded to develop sideways, it seems that he is indeed much more 'round' than the slender Lin Mo .
Lin Shu said unconvinced: "Brother is too thin like that, but it's just right for me."
Lin Mo chuckled: "Is it just right for you? Don't be so cute, go get a basin and raise the fish first."
Lin Shu groaned dissatisfiedly, walked to the faucet with his throbbing plastic bag in hand, dragged out a large plastic basin, poured the fish into it, and turned on the faucet. The carp came back to life in an instant, flailing vigorously in the basin with its big tail.
Like Lin Mo, Lin Shu likes to eat fish, especially fish heads. He is young, so it is inevitable that he is a bit playful. He squatted next to the basin, rolled up his sleeves and continued to fiddle with the two big fish until he was splashed with water.
Turning around, I suddenly remembered the business.
He hurried back to the house, carefully hugged a soft little thing in front of Lin Mo, and asked for credit with a sweet smile: "Brother, brother, look, this is my birthday present for you!"
"Where did you get it?" Lin Mo asked happily looking at the little milk dog in his arms. This is just the most ordinary gray Chinese pastoral dog, commonly known as the earth dog. Native dogs are very common in the countryside. Five or six years ago, they were sold very expensively. A puppy could sell for twenty or thirty yuan. It was probably influenced by that time, and now Qingtong Village is overrun with native dogs. In times of disaster, no one wants to give it away. People often throw away the whole litter of newborn puppies at home, causing these puppies to freeze and starve to death.
Lin Mo has always liked dogs, but he has never had the opportunity to keep a dog. Now he suddenly received such a small and soft guy, and he was very happy. Although the native dog does not look good when it grows up, it looks no worse than those so-called aristocratic dogs when it is a puppy. Especially the one held by Lin Shu, who is full of milk fat, round body, dark gray milk fluffy, softly drooping ears, big black eyes with the vigilance and fragility unique to cubs, straight Looking at you, I can soften my heart for you.
Seeing the little milk dog arching in discomfort, Lin Shu hurriedly changed his posture, and said, "I went to the third grandpa's house to catch him. His family's rhubarb gave birth to four puppies, and I chose the best-looking one." When I took it away, Ahuang wanted to bite me." Ahuang is the dog of Lin Changqing's family. He has raised it for several years and is famous in the village for being fierce. Lin Shu had lived in their house for a while, Ah Huang had already stopped biting him, but it would be difficult to say in the future.
Lin Mo stroked the little milk dog's head. The little milk dog shrank its neck back unwillingly, opened its mouth with few teeth, and let out a threatening whine from its throat.
"Heh, the little thing is quite fierce." Lin Mo laughed.
Lin Shu patted the little milk dog's head lightly, and reprimanded seriously: "Ah Hui, don't bite brother. Otherwise, be careful and I will beat you."
The little milk dog looked at the little master at a loss, doubts and grievances flickered in his big eyes.
Lin Mo looked at Xiao Pangdun with a half-smile: "You chose the name?"
"Yeah." Little Pang Dun explained with a guilty conscience: "It's Mao Mao is gray, so it's called Ah Hui."
A Xun and A Hui, at first I thought they were two brothers, no ghosts.
Lin Mo easily exposed his little brother's tricks, poked his chubby face, and said, "Your Brother Han bought you those snacks for nothing."
Lin Shu turned his head arrogantly: "I don't care about it. Brother, you haven't said whether you like the gift I gave you!"
"I like it, of course I like it. Thank you." Lin Mo smiled.
Upon hearing this, Lin Shu laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed. Just as he was about to say something, the sound of a car engine came from outside.
The courtyard door was not closed, Lin Mo glanced out, and a big black Benz was parked outside his house.
Lin Mo's heart paused for no reason, but then he saw that Ahu was the only one getting out of the car, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of loss in his heart.
He walked out quickly, and greeted with a smile: "Brother Hu, why are you here?"
The last time Ahu went back, he must have been repaired miserably by Han Xun. When he came back this time, his complexion has improved a lot. Seeing Lin Mo, he showed a self-consciously simple and honest smile that is very 'savage' in the eyes of outsiders, and said: "The young master said Today is your birthday, I specially asked me to bring you some gifts, wishing you a happy birthday."
Lin Mo frowned invisibly, and asked, "What about Brother Han?"
Ah Hu didn't send the things to the shop, just to avoid Lin Mo, unexpectedly he was at home. He was a little caught off guard by his question, the smile on his face froze, he scratched his head, and said, "The young master has something to do in country m right now, so he can't come here for the time being."
"Can you tell me what happened?" Lin Mo knew that Ah Hu would not lie, so he could almost conclude that something must have happened to Han Xun.
Ahu shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't talk too much about the young master, you should ask him directly in the future."
Lin Mo paused for a moment, and suddenly realized that he was in a mess when he cared. If something happened to Xiaoren Han, could Brother Hu bring him something with such a relaxed expression like now
"Then when will he be back?"
Ahu still shook his head: "I don't know the specifics. If it is fast, it will take about a month or two to get here. If it is slow, it may have to wait a few days. Winchester..." Ahu almost slipped , busy shut up. He took the key and walked to the back to open the rear compartment. There were three boxes full of things in the compartment, and Ah Hu carried them out one by one.
Winchester is a very common surname abroad, so it doesn't explain much. Lin Mo's heart turned suddenly, and he asked Ahu softly, "What did Doctor Winchester say?"
"He said that the young master is recovering very well... No, how do you know about Dr. Winchester? You lied to me!" Ahu's eyes widened and he forgot to use the honorifics.
Now Lin Mo was sure that Han Xun was sick. He felt as if he had been pricked by a needle for no reason. His brows were full of anxiety, "What's wrong with him? Is it the sequelae of the last car accident?"
Ah Hu didn't dare to tell 'outsiders' about Han Xun's drug addiction, so he only said vaguely, "It's about the same, the young master is much better now, you don't have to worry."
Lin Mo couldn't figure out what was going on in his heart for a moment, he clenched his fists, and then let go, "Brother Hu, give me Han Xun's phone number, I'll call him myself."
Ah Hu looked puzzled: "The nursing home where the young master lives now does not have a telephone. You really don't have to worry, the young master will come here soon."
"Han Xun didn't let you tell me, right?" Lin Mo became more angry in his heart, and his face became calmer, "Go back and tell him that if he doesn't want to tell me anything now, he doesn't have to explain anything to me in the future .You can take these things back, I don’t need them.”
Ah Hu secretly yelled, he seemed to have messed up the matter, this time the young master will eat him alive
Ah Hu was about to break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the old lady heard some movement outside and just came out to listen to most of their conversation, and hurriedly reprimanded Lin Mo: "You child, A Xun kindly gave you a birthday present, you are troublesome!" What kind of temper. Ah Xun refused to tell us about his illness. Didn’t he want us to worry? Where did your usual manners go? Big brother, don’t mind, our Momo is too worried about A Xun No, there is no other meaning."
In terms of individuals alone, the old lady really likes Han Xun who is polite and sensible in front of her from the bottom of her heart. But now knowing Han Xun's family background, it adds a bit of flattery. The old lady is an ordinary rural woman, a little clever and a philistine, not as lofty as her son and grandson, who seem silly to her. She's the one who has really learned the hard way and knows when to bow and bow. In her opinion, it is a great opportunity to get acquainted with a nobleman like Han Xun. With his background, as long as she supports her two grandsons a little bit, why would she need to worry about them in the future? Where does Mo Mo need to work so hard like now? You can't offend people and miss such an opportunity just because the child is ignorant and vindictive.
Ah Hu has been to L County several times, and he can barely understand the old lady's dialect by now, so he hurriedly said: "Old lady, please persuade Young Master Lin, I will put the things here first, I still have things to do ,I'm leaving."
Ah Hu brought out a big birthday cake from the co-pilot and handed it to the old lady. Seeing that Lin Mo's face was still not good, no matter how kind the old lady was to keep him for dinner, he quickly greased the soles of his feet and drove off in the car .
This time, Lin Mo didn't look at the things Han Xun sent, and he was not very happy all afternoon. With great energy, I cooked a table of dishes, ate dinner with low interest, and went back to my room early to sleep. Lin Shu took a step upstairs in the evening, and after the door was closed, he hugged Ah Hui and went back to sleep in his room with a sullen face.
Rhubarb sniffed the scent of his own son, found Lin Mo's house, and called outside the door all night. When Ah Hui heard his mother's cry, he barked and barked, but it made Xiao Pangdun very worried, and there was no other better way than to wait for Da Huang to forget Ah Hui slowly.
The family gradually fell into a deep sleep amidst the shrill barking of the two dogs.
In the early morning, Lin Mo suddenly woke up from his dream, drenched in cold sweat. Lying on the bed, he was gasping for breath, slowly recalling the nightmare he had just now.
He actually dreamed that Han Xun was hit to death by a car, and he fell down straight in front of him, with blood splashing all over his body, and there seemed to be warmth on his hands and face...
Now thinking of the fear and despair in the dream, he could still clearly feel the pain as if his heart was being torn apart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
In the darkness, Lin Mo stared blankly at the top of the mosquito net, and a voice in his heart told him clearly: You have fallen.
After a long time, Lin Mo turned on the light, took out the photo under the pillow, and looked at it for a long time. I don't know if it was caused by the light, or because I didn't sleep well and my eyes were too tight, or because of some other reason, the moment I closed my eyes, there was a trace of crystal glint in the corner of my eyes.