Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Jiang Mo looked at the silent little girl, and had nothing to do with her.

Yan Wanqing's ears were a little red from the wind, Jiang Mo took off his coat and covered her.

"Sit at my house for a while?"

"I don't want to go."

Jiang Mo covered Yan Wanqing's head with his big hands, rubbed her soft hair, and said in a warm voice, "I have to leave after a while, it's too cold here, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

"OK then!"

Yan Wanqing lowered her head, not seeing Jiang Mo's eyes filled with doting.

Jiang Mo came here by bike. It was too cold tonight, and he was afraid that the little girl's legs would become stiff after walking too long.

He bent down and wrapped her coat tightly, and carried her to the back seat. Yan Wanqing looked at Jiang Mo's thin clothes, "Aren't you cold?"

"I'm not cold, I'm strong, and I take cold showers in winter."

Jiang Mo got on the bike and clasped Yan Wanqing's arms around his waist, "I'm wearing a coat to keep you warm."

The lights in Jiang Mo's house were brightly lit, and the blind mother-in-law was serving noodles. He stopped the car, carried Yan Wanqing down, and rushed into the kitchen in a hurry.

"Grandma, I'll do as long as I come, you go to the house to rest."

The blind mother-in-law smiled and handed over the chopsticks, "It's okay for grandma to cook noodles for her grandson."

As she said that, the blind mother-in-law asked again: "I specially cooked more noodles, is Wanqing here?"

Yan Wanqing stood pretty at the door of the kitchen, "Grandma, I'm here."

"It's fine if you come, it's fine if you come." The blind mother-in-law said: "I didn't want Xiao Mo to disturb you in the middle of the night, but he will leave soon and said he has something important to tell you."

"Is your aunt all right?"

In the middle of the night, Yan Wanqing came out with a man, no adult would be at ease.

"It's okay, she doesn't know I'm out."

Li Cuihong's sleep is so deep that she won't wake up even when there is a thunderstorm, let alone find out that she has left.

The blind mother-in-law felt relieved.

When the grandson came back from town in the middle of the night, he went to look for Yan Wanqing as soon as he came back. Thinking about the last time he said that he had someone he liked, the blind mother-in-law instantly understood Jiang Mo's thoughts on Yan Wanqing.

She yawned, "I'm tired, go back and rest, you two eat noodles!"

Yan Wanqing supported the blind mother-in-law, "I'll take you back to the house, mother-in-law."

"it is good."

Yan Wanqing took care of the blind mother-in-law lying on the kang, helped her change clothes, carefully folded them neatly and placed them on the side of the pillow.

"Grandma, I'll put your clothes and socks on the side of the pillow, so you can touch them when you get up tomorrow."

Before Yan Wanqing left, she thoughtfully helped the blind mother-in-law tuck her quilt.

After Jiang Mo cooked the noodles and asked Yan Wanqing to eat, he saw this heart-warming and beautiful scene.

Yan Wanqing turned around and made a silent gesture towards him.

Under the dim light, Yan Wanqing's face was gentle and beautiful, and Jiang Mo's eyes were full of hot love.

Yan Wanqing closed the door.

"What do you want to say to me?"

"The noodle soup is ready, come and eat something to warm up."

Yan Wanqing didn't eat much at night, and she was really hungry at the moment. Seeing the big bowl of noodle soup on the small coffee table, Yan Wanqing couldn't laugh or cry, "I can't eat so much."

"Eat as much as you can, and give me the rest."

"All right!"

Jiang Mo ate very fast, and finished a bowl of noodles in threes and fives. Yan Wanqing pushed her past, "I can't finish it."

Jiang Mo took it, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Yan Wanqing looked at him without any scruples and wanted to remind him, but felt that the reminder seemed ambiguous, she pursed her lips, said nothing, and waited silently for Jiang Mo to eat.

It's just weird to watch him drink the soup from the bowl she used to drink.

Jiang Mo eats very fast, but not devouring.

After he was full, he took to the yard to quickly clean up the bowls for the two of them, and then entered the house alone, Yan Wanqing looked at his back in puzzlement.

Jiang Mo came out again, carrying a small bag, which he opened under Yan Wanqing's curious gaze, and there were a few small ointments in the bag.

There are anti-inflammatory, swelling and pain-relieving, and ointments for removing scars.

"What are you giving me these for?"

Jiang Mo looked at her bandaged wrist, "You still want to hide it from me?"

Yan Wanqing subconsciously put her hands behind her back.

Jiang Mo got up, and patted Yan Wanqing's little head comfortingly, "I can't do without you for a while, when I come back I will pick you up every day, rain or shine, and I won't give anyone a chance to hurt you."

All of Yan Wanqing's strength crumbled the moment Jiang Mo's palm landed on her head.

Tears rolled in her eyes, even if she was reborn once, she was not invincible.

His gentleness is like a child who has been wandering outside and has finally found a support.

But is he her reliance?

Jiang Mo already knew what happened to Yan Wanqing on the way home from school that day.

Yan Wanqing sniffed, "How do you know?"

"I was in the county seat. When I went to Brother Chen's construction site that day, I happened to see a little hooligan asking Li Wenzhong for money."

Jiang Mo asked about the whole story as soon as he inquired casually.

He didn't let the two hooligans go, beat them up and threw them into the game.

As for Li Wenzhong, he will use other methods to torture him.

Jiang Mo was really worried about Yan Wanqing. He couldn't eat well and sleep well every day. He also thought about Yan Wanqing when he was doing errands outside, so he rushed back overnight.

On the way back, he kept thinking that there were too many wolves, tigers and leopards in the village who wanted to harm the little girl. If he was not around, she would be bullied by those people.

He was about to start planning to take Yan Wanqing and grandma to Haishi.

Yan Wanqing's slender white hands were tightly clenched into fists.

Sure enough, it was Li Wenzhong who did it.

"Do you know Jia Ren?"

"Jia Ren?" Jiang Mo heard the name, his eyes rolled with rich and deep ink, "How do you know him?"

Jiang Mo's voice became several degrees colder.

"Last time he helped me."

Yan Wanqing really didn't want to admit that Jia Ren saved her.

Without his involvement, she wouldn't get hurt, and she wouldn't let something happen to herself.

Now that she hurt her hand and had to show his love, Yan Wanqing was not to mention depressed.

Jiang Mo knew Jia Ren well, he was worried that the little girl would be coaxed by him, "I'll help you with Jia Ren's affairs, don't promise him anything, understand?"

"know."

Jia Ren's arrival was not kind, Yan Wanqing was always on guard.

The sky turned white, and Jiang Mo made breakfast. After the two of them had breakfast, Jiang Mo accompanied Yan Wanqing home, took her schoolbag, and sent her to school.

"I'm not going to take good care of myself these days. If Fu Peng doesn't come to pick you up, call me. I'll let someone else come. I'm not allowed to go home alone, you know?"

"it is good."

Yan Wanqing asked, "When are you coming back?"

"I'll be back on Saturday." He asked with a smile, "Did Maureen invite you to her house for dinner on Saturday, saying that there is a big event to announce?"

Yan Wanqing was surprised, "Yes, how do you know?"

"Of course I know."

He paid close attention to everything about Yan Wanqing, not to mention that Chen Fangting specially invited him.