Sisi heart

In the afternoon, Dr. Xia came back, and Jian Mo could hear Lin Yu and Xia Yiheng's sweet exchange through the door.

In my memory, the relationship between Jian Shi'an and her mother is also very good. Although she can't speak sweet words, it is also "the ground grows connected branches, and the water comes out with lotuses." This is a sentence written by Jian Shi'an, who is a writer, to her mother. Jian Mo memorized it.Therefore, Jian Shi'an has been single for five years, and Jian Shi'an has no plans to find a spouse again. Jian Mo knows that he is affectionate, and also knows that he is worried that he can get another woman's love like a mother.

When Jian Mo was in a daze, Xia Yiheng entered the door. He was startled, and the test paper fell down as he turned around.

"Xiaomo, uncle scared you." Xia Yiheng picked it up and put it back in front of him.

"Uncle, you are off work."

"Well, it's time to rest."

Xia An's temperament is very similar to Xia Yiheng's, with a bit of unruly and oppressive aura. Now that Xia Yiheng has changed into casual clothes, his hostility has subsided a lot.

Jian Mo and Xia Yiheng were a little uncomfortable being alone. He lowered his head and wrote the paper fiercely, but he couldn't turn his mind.

Xia Yiheng didn't notice Jian Mo's strangeness. He took a thick book and sat on the computer chair, with one leg resting on the knee of the other leg, leaning forward slightly, looking undisturbed.

After finishing all the test papers, Xia Yiheng was still reading, frowning slightly, thinking a little.

"Uncle, I'm going out first." I don't know if he heard it, Jian Mo said goodbye softly, and hurriedly slipped out the door.

Jian Mo, who had gone out, had nowhere to go. He pushed the wheelchair and wandered around the living room. Lin Yu saw it and walked forward with a smile.

"What's the matter with Xiaomo, did uncle scare you inside?"

Jian Mo wanted to say no, but Lin Yu's expression had already been seen through, and Jian Mo could only smirk and did not answer.

"Lao Xia is like this. He can scare people to death when he doesn't speak. In fact, he is not that scary. You see, our Xiao Xia looks exactly like his father. Only after we get along with him do we realize that he is actually quite good, right?" Lin Yu peeled an orange for Jian Mo, and then peeled one for herself.

Jian Mo nodded, that's right.

"Then Auntie wasn't afraid of him when she first got together with Uncle?"

"Of course I'm afraid. When he confessed to me, his eyes were fierce. If he hadn't held a rose and a diamond ring in his hand, I would have thought he was participating in some kind of punishment game." Lin Yu recalled the situation back then, with an expression on his face. Happiness and a little panic.

"Diamond ring, uncle will give you a diamond ring as soon as you confess your love." Jian Mo took a deep breath.

Lin Yu lowered her head and smiled shyly, "When he said, 'A relationship not for the purpose of marriage is a hooligan', he gave me a ring directly. If it weren't for his sincerity, I would definitely not agree to date him, even though he is old Very handsome." Lin Yu wiped his hands with paper after eating the oranges, "Later, I found out that Lao Xia is actually a very gentle person."

Listening to this, Jian Mo's heart was warm, and he felt his uncle's straightness, and felt that aunt and uncle were really complementary couples.

"No matter how powerful a man is, he will be slaughtered in the hands of his beloved woman. As long as there is concern in his heart, he can be regarded as a person of flesh and blood." Lin Yu blushed after finishing speaking, "Auntie, why are you telling me this, you You are still young. Just remember, Xiaomo, in the future, you will find someone you are willing to change for her, and she is also willing to treat you willingly." Jian Mo nodded ignorantly.

Xia An helped Jian Mo correct the paper and nodded in satisfaction with his score, "Ms. Xia teaches well." Jian Mo was also very satisfied, and smiled sweetly at Xia An,

"By the way, brother, have you read my "Dream of Red Mansions"? I couldn't find it when I woke up in the morning. Did you put it somewhere?" Xia An returned the paper to Jian Mo, with her middle finger and thumb touching each other. Rubbing, "I put it away, you are still young, don't watch it, if you are bored, go play computer." "You can't watch it because you are young, besides, I am thirteen, why do you always treat me like a child. "It's rare for Jian Mo to be a little annoyed. The book was obviously given to him by him, but now he has to take it back, and the reason is so far-fetched.

"Anyway, don't read that book anymore. If you really want to read it, you can find the second bookcase in the study room below the fourth floor." Xia An's tone was a little cold, Jian Mo didn't dare to refute, and pushed the wheelchair away in a fit of anger.

Xia An heard the door close a little louder than usual, frowned and let out a "tsk".

Below the fourth floor and below the fourth floor are all must-read books for children's literature.Jian Mo read the books, all of which were read to Jian Mo by Teacher Jian.Jian Mo stopped reading, took out the textbook and began to recite English words.

My eyelids were so straight that I memorized them, and the words and Chinese characters merged together before I let go of the book with a "click" and fell on the bed.In the middle of the night, Jian Mo woke up from the cold, trembling with his inconvenient feet, he got under the quilt only to find some warmth.

As a result, Jian Mo developed a fever the next day.He slept on the bed with a dizzy head, his eyelids were too heavy to open, his nose was roughly blocked and he couldn't breathe. He opened his mouth longing for air.

"Xiaomo, come drink ginger soup, you have a fever." Lin Yu's voice rang in his ears, Jian Mo was helped up, and the pungent ginger smell hit his face, he turned his head subconsciously and was gently pushed back by the floor .He heard Xia Yiheng's voice, "Xiaomo, drink the ginger soup, it will be fine soon." Jian Mo stuffed a piece of sugar into his mouth before he drank the soup, it smelled like milk. "Xiao Mo, sleep again, and you will recover after sweating." Jian Mo nodded weakly in response to Lin Yu, and gradually fell asleep.

Upon waking up, Jian Mo felt refreshed, with a hint of sweetness in his mouth.

During dinner, Xia An learned about Jian Mo's illness and did not respond, Jian Mo was a little sad.

Why is my elder brother so cold.

Back in the room, Jian Mo began to reflect on himself, and finally remembered that it must be because he talked back to his elder brother last night.He hit his head with his hand, intending to apologize.

"Brother, can I come in?" Jian Mo knocked on the door outside, carefully knocking, and asked softly.

"kindness."

"Brother, are you a little angry?"

Slowly pushing behind Xia An, Jian Mo didn't move forward. He looked at Xia An's back and didn't know what he was doing.

"kindness."

"Brother, don't be angry, I don't read that book anymore, I didn't read any books yesterday, I just memorized vocabulary." Jian Mo moved the wheelchair forward, he wanted to see Xia An's expression, but he Still a little timid.

Xia An turned around, looked down at Jian Mo's wet eyes, "Okay, I'm not angry, don't think too much." "But you didn't ask me why I had a fever, and you didn't care about me Has the fever gone?" Xia An raised her hand and rubbed Jian Mo's bangs, and smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, "You look like you have a fever, okay? Don't worry, with my dad around, you don't need to break your other foot again. Worried." Jian Mo scratched her hair and smirked. "Uncle Xia is so powerful." Xia An didn't reply, but still looked at him.Jian Mo was stared at uncomfortably, and pushed the wheelchair to go back to the room.

This time, the door was gently closed with only a "click".

Xia An turned around and couldn't help scolding herself, why did she get angry with a child.

This year's snow came very early. In early January, small snowflakes fell from the sky, lingering all night. On the second day, several centimeters of snow piled up on the road. The sanitation workers had no time to sweep the snow. It was paved into a soft snow blanket, extending to the end of the white, no pedestrians have stepped on it, and each piece is so white that it shines.

The plaster cast has been removed from Jian Mo's foot, and now the wheelchair has been replaced with a cane, and she still lives at Lin Yu's house.When he woke up and looked at the scenery outside, he couldn't help but think of Cui Laonian's "Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow."

The weather was already very cold, and Jian Mo didn't dare to stay by the window sill any longer. He leaned on a cane to find thick clothes, and found a scarf.

"Isn't this my elder brother's?" Jian Mo squeezed the scarf and remembered that he didn't know when he wore Xia An's scarf and didn't remember to return it to him. He wrapped the scarf around his neck and it was very warm.

"Brother, I'm coming in."

Xia An was playing a game without making a sound, and Jian Mo opened the door on his own.Now that his feet are free, Jian Mo is finally much more relaxed. Although there are more difficulties to overcome when using crutches, at least they are more flexible.

After playing the game, Jian Mo took off the earphones for him with ease, "Brother, stop playing games, it's snowing outside." "What are you doing, are you going to have a snowball fight?" "No," Jian Mo hurriedly denied, "I am I want you to see the snow scene, this is the first snow this year." Xia An turned her neck and got up and opened the curtains, the bright light was a bit dazzling.

"Brother, return the scarf to you." Jian Mo poked his neck to show Xia An the scarf on it, "You've already put it on, so give it back to me" Jian Mo smirked, and retracted his neck. "Then I won't pay it back." "En."

In the evening, Jian Mo received a text message from Fei Fei. Since Fei Fei gave him his phone number, he would regularly send out "harassing" messages with "care about your legs".

Brother Jian Mo, is your leg better? You can use the crutches smoothly.

Pretty smooth.

Brother Jian Mo, it's snowing today, have you seen it, it's so fucking big, I've never seen such a heavy snow.

It's quite big.

Brother Jian Mo, when your foot is healed, let's compete again.

Jian Mo frowned, not knowing what to reply.

Originally, my golf skills were not on the table. If it wasn’t for my classmates’ unforeseen incidents that day, I wouldn’t be able to take my turn. What’s more, after resting for so many days, the little muscles have completely softened. Now that Jian Mo touches his stomach, he feels more A layer of fat.

I went to review my homework.

He replied bluntly, even though Fei Fei Jianmo was perfunctory, he did pick up the book and start reading.

The monthly exam will be in two weeks. Although Teacher Xia teaches well, Jian Mo still has a bold idea, he wants to surpass Xia An.

Jian Mo was provoked by his own thoughts and laughed wildly. He fell off the chair unsteadily. When he fell, he did not forget to raise his injured right foot. As a result, his head hit the ground directly. With a "bang", Xia An next door They were all brought in.

"What are you doing?" Xia An folded his arms and lowered his eyes to look at the stunned Jian Mo, with a slight smile flashing across his expression.Jian Mo got up from the chair, felt the pain in the back of his head, and wrinkled his face, "Brother, you have been shocked."

"What's going on." "I was thinking about catching up with you in the monthly exam, but I just fell down laughing because I thought it was too far-fetched." Xia An stepped forward and took Jian Mo's hand that was rubbing the back of her head to look at her hair, " Knowing that it's impossible is a little self-knowledge, my head hurts." Jian Mo nodded.Xia An rubbed his palms to warm them up, and rubbed them gently.

In fact, the fiercest people are often the gentlest, otherwise, why would Jian Mo feel like a fish surrounded by sea water, squinting his eyes comfortably under Xia An's warm palm.