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The old man, who was still full of anger, eased his attitude a lot after seeing this bunch of cheap kapok.

"Come with me!" After walking two steps, the old man turned his head again, "After the worship, you leave me! I don't want anyone to come and disturb her!"

Ji Kong was about to speak, but was held down by Cheng Xiao, "Okay, just as the old man said."

Maizi's mausoleum is located in the most corner of Dongling, a very inconspicuous place.Calculating carefully, the area of ​​the yin house is almost the smallest in this area, and even the stone monument erected in front of the tomb is made of lighter and thinner materials than others.

There are a few blurred English words engraved on the front of the stele.

Cheng Xiao recognized at a glance that the engraving on it was indeed wheat, but what attracted Cheng Xiao even more was the trace where the photo was inlaid in front of the stele.

It can be seen from this trace that the photo on the tombstone was put in later.

Ji Kong looked up and saw that the old man who brought them over wrinkled his forehead, his eyes were fixed on the trace, and he suddenly burst out, "I knew that you people who suddenly came to see Maizi were uneasy and kind! The fact is true! You go, you guys Get out of here right now!"

The old man was red-faced, not at all like a tomb guard should behave.

At this time, Ji Kong was full of doubts, but because of Cheng Xiao's silence, he dared not do anything.

He lowered his head and glanced at the snow-white kapok in his hand, then bent down to put it down.But the moment the bouquet fell to the ground, he was pushed away by the old man.

"you……"

"Old man, we really don't have any malicious intentions, we just want to come to worship. If you are upset, please forgive me!" Cheng Xiao said calmly.

Squatting down, bent over to lift up the fallen bouquet, stood in front of the grave and bowed silently, "Excuse me!"

Ji Konggang Cheng Xiao turned around and hurriedly followed.

It wasn't until I got back in the car that I couldn't help but said, "Boss, that old man..."

An extremely cold light swept across, Ji Kong's tongue seemed to be knotted and he could no longer speak, he lowered his head, "I'm talking too much!"

"Your intuition is not wrong!" Cheng Xiao said, "It's just that we can't disturb him yet! Arrange someone to watch him, maybe we can find Ji Yanfeng's foothold through him."

"it is good."

The black car was speeding in the night wind, Cheng Xiao looked at his phone again, but there was still no call he wanted to answer.

Finally couldn't bear to call out.

"Hey!"

"it's me!"

"Sir, you finally called back!" Aunt Zhen said happily: "Madam, she has been waiting for you at home."

Cheng Xiao tightened his grip on the phone, "Is she okay these days?"

"Okay. In the past few days, she has been drinking the soup you ordered me to make. Every time she drinks two big bowls, her face looks much rosier than before, and her temper is not as big as before!"

"That's good!"

Aunt Zhen was about to say more, but there was a beeping sound from the other end of the phone, and she continued to say a few words, but still in the same situation, "Why did you hang up!"

When he put down the phone, he turned around and saw Zhao Xiran coming from the flower hall, and hurriedly reported, "It's the call from Mr. He asked if you were okay."

"Oh." Zhao Xiran replied softly, she seemed to be indifferent on the surface, but her heart was sour.

Ask her if she is okay, is it necessary to bypass the mobile phone and call the landline?
Everything is just a reason Aunt Zhen made up to comfort her!
After all, he was still upset because of her questioning, and even about going to the United States, Aunt Zhen told her after returning home!
Well, since he doesn't want to see her so much and doesn't care about her at all, why does she still pretend to be him in her heart?She really didn't believe that she couldn't live without Cheng Xiao!

He didn't know whether he was angry with himself or Cheng Xiao for not calling her. Zhao Xiran, who had originally planned to go out for a walk, was in no mood anymore and turned around to go up to the second floor.

"Dong dong..." The closed door made a sound, and Zhao Xiran opened his eyes helplessly, "I've already drank the soup that was brought over, there's nothing else to do, let's go back to the room and rest first!"

There was a clicking sound outside the door.

Zhao Xiran stretched out his hand and pulled the pile of quilts to cover his body. Before he could fall asleep, the door rang again.

"Aunt Zhen, are you still finishing? Isn't it just a broken bowl? Can't I come over to clean it up tomorrow?" She is really a good aunt invited by Cheng Xiao, who acts as his good eyeliner all the time.

"Mom, are you asleep?" A childish male voice came.

Zhao Xiran heard clearly immediately, "Momo, why did you come back suddenly? Didn't you let you live in grandma's house?"

"I don't worry about you being alone at home, so I came back!"

The closed door was opened, and Zhao Xiran saw a boy who was about her height.

The boy was dressed in blue and white sportswear, sweat was still hanging on his bristly cropped hair, and his palm-sized face was white with pink in it.There is a sports bag on the right shoulder, which is round and bulging.

"Going to play again?" Zhao Xiran took a step back and let him into the room.

"Ah."

Just as Cheng Mo finished speaking, Zhao Xiran said again: "In the old playground behind your Aunt Yao's house, with your classmates?"

"Mom, why are you still asking the bottom line?" Cheng Mo's face froze.

"Momo, it's really not that mom wants to ask the truth, but you also know that your dad doesn't like you getting too close to Xiaoduo!"

"Why does this involve my dad again?" Cheng Mo was puzzled, "Besides, my dad is my dad, and I am me!"

After all, he is only a child in his teens, and he mostly does things as he pleases.

Zhao Xiran thinks Cheng Mo is good, besides, she really likes Xiaoduo, she is cute and sensible.It's just that they are still too young after all, they don't understand the impulsiveness of youth, the gap between families, and the grievances in their hearts.

Zhao Xiran grabs Cheng Mo, "Mo Mo, you must never do anything to offend Xiaoduo!"

Cheng Mo frowned and broke free, "Mom, who do you think I am? For Xiaoduo, I always treat her as my own sister! Can you stop being like grandma and make me feel like I've fallen in love? "

"Not puppy love?"

"Of course not!" Cheng Mo swept Zhao Xiran's bare legs, "Mom, why are your legs swollen?"

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Xiran lowered his head, saw the swollen leg clearly, and smiled nonchalantly, "Don't make a fuss! Before, when I was pregnant with you, this leg was also swollen. After a while, it will naturally disappear. alright."

"It'll be fine naturally?" Cheng Mo chewed what Zhao Xiran said, his forehead wrinkled more and more.

When Zhao Xiran was caught off guard, he suddenly rushed out and hurried downstairs.

"silently!"

"Mom, wait a minute, I'll come back as soon as I go." The boy stopped in the corridor and turned his head.

Zhao Xiran was puzzled, but at this moment, she really didn't have the energy to run with Cheng Mo, so she could only stay according to Cheng Mo's words.

Fifteen minutes later, Cheng Mo moved an electric footbath, saw Zhao Xiran and said, "Mom, come quickly!"

Zhao Xiran was surprised, walked slowly, and sat in front of the electric footbath, the moment he took his shoes off, Cheng Mo bent down.

"No, I'll do it myself!"

She suddenly couldn't recognize the child in front of her, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't feel very like the Cheng Mo in her memory.Although Cheng Mo is much more sensible than other children of the same age, and she has survived ginger soup for her before, but in her opinion, those are just the child's whim.

At this time, Cheng Mo's actions greatly exceeded her expectations.

Slowly stretch your legs into the footbath, the water temperature is just right.

Just when he was about to ask Cheng Mo how he could control the temperature so well, he looked up and saw that his left hand was very red, and all the confusion disappeared at this moment.

"silently!"

"Is the water too hot?" Cheng Mo hurriedly squatted down to check the temperature.

"No, the water temperature is just right." Her throat choked when she spoke, and it was her blessing to have a child like Cheng Mo in this life. What else could she expect?
Tears welled up in his eyes, but he persevered in not letting them flow.At a moment when Cheng Mo didn't notice, he wiped away the crystals from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

Her bright legs looked even more dazzling in the basin, and the radiant water surface made her white and pink legs look like cooked hot intestines. Cheng Mo squatted down involuntarily as she watched, and when Zhao Xiran was caught off guard, she pressed her hands together. .

With just a light kneading, Zhao Xiran retracted reflexively, but he didn't want to be caught by Cheng Mo.

"Mom, don't move!"

The small and slender fingers swam under the Yongquan acupoint like a spinning top. As time went by, Zhao Xiran gradually calmed down from the initial discomfort.

After a while, there were fine beads of sweat on the forehead, as if experiencing a refreshing experience.

"Where did you learn this technique?"

Cheng Mo stopped, looked up at Zhao Xiran, "I didn't learn it on purpose, I learned it just by flipping through the book!"

Although Zhao Xiran knows that Cheng Mo loves to be crazy, and his understanding is indeed much higher than that of ordinary people, but if he wants to learn such a professional massage technique, if he only reads books and has not practiced it himself, it is difficult to do what he is doing now.

"You're still not telling the truth, are you?" Zhao Xiran stretched out his legs, splashing water all over Cheng Mo.

Looking down at his soaked shirt, he blinked a few times unconsciously.

"I'm telling the truth!" Cheng Mo looked innocent.Seeing that Zhao Xiran didn't give up, he had to tell the whole story, "Just two months ago, I asked my father for advice, and he said a few words casually, and then I learned it! Mom, is it because I don't knead as well as my father? That's why you Lost your temper?"

Zhao Xiran was too angry to speak.

"I will practice more in the future, and try to knead as well as my father, so I won't make you angry anymore!"

Cheng Mo picked up her already stepped leg and put it in the footbath.The movements of the hands became softer than before!
What he didn't know was that Zhao Xiran was not angry at all, but shocked!She was shocked by Cheng Mo's methods, and even more shocked by Cheng Xiao's leaving, and she still wanted to arrange everything for her, but instead, she complained about him in her heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Xiran asked softly, "Momo, do you also think that mother has too much temper and won't get along well with others?"

"No!" Cheng Mo said with a smile.

"Then do you feel that your mother is not good enough to you, or not good enough to your father?"

"I think you are good everywhere!"

Zhao Xiran felt bitter, if she was really as good as what Cheng Mo said, then she wouldn't have not contacted Cheng Xiao for five days.

"Is everything you said silently true?"

"of course."

Well, maybe it's time for her to make a statement. After all, she has been favored by others, so she can't just pretend that she doesn't know anything. When Cheng Mo left, Zhao Xiran couldn't wait to pick up the phone.

When the man on the other end picked up the phone, he asked, "You asked Momo to come back?"

After Cheng Xiao said a few words, Zhao Xiran asked again: "When Momo learned to massage the feet, why didn't I know about it?"