Reborn 1980

"Ah!" The moment Zheng Anan fell over, she thought to herself: It's over!It's about to fall!I hope it doesn’t fall too badly!

The waist tightened, and she did not fall to the ground or roll under the steps. Instead, she was hugged and thrown into an embrace that was moderately soft and hard, not very wide, but could bring tranquility and security. middle.

Morven's heart was about to beat out of his chest, and his face and neck were all red and purple, as if blood was oozing out.

Zheng Anan's soft body pressed tightly against his. In the early summer, everyone's clothes were very thin. The two people who were close together could feel each other's body temperature and heartbeat through each other's clothes.

Mo Wen's body was stiff, his hands and feet couldn't control his movements, and he turned into a piece of wood that couldn't move.

The drunk Zheng Anan reacted slowly and sprained her foot. She leaned against Mo Wen and listened to his strong heartbeat and felt inexplicably relieved.

"Your heartbeat is so loud and fast." Zheng Anan sighed.

"..." Mo Wen's Adam's apple rolled and he made a "hmm" sound.

He Zhang came over and stood next to Zheng Anan, looking up and asking her: "Mom, you sprained your foot? Does it still hurt? Can you still walk? Do you need this uncle to carry you back?"

He Zhang's words beside her made Zheng Anan sober up a lot, and she hurriedly left Mo Wen's warm embrace.

She lowered her head to straighten the broken hair on her forehead to cover up the embarrassment of the two hugging each other, and said: "Thank you for catching me just now. If you hadn't caught me, I would have fallen hard. After all, I am old. I can’t help but fall, unlike you young people who are agile and strong.”

"You are not old! Why do you say that about yourself? There is not much difference in our ages, only seven years apart." Mo Wen said anxiously.

"Do you know my age? How do you know? I'm very familiar with your eldest and second brother. I've met you once or twice at dinner parties because of their relationship, but we haven't spoken to each other, right? Why are you treating me like this? Understood?" Zheng Anan looked up at him with a little surprise in his eyes.

"I...I heard my elder sister-in-law and second sister-in-law talk about it..." Mo Wen said with twinkling eyes.

"Really?" Zheng Anan said with a straight face: "Are they talking about me behind my back? What bad things did they say about me?"

"No, no!" Mo Wen waved his hands hurriedly, "My eldest sister-in-law and second sister-in-law always praised Mr. Zheng when they talked about it, and they never said a bad word about you."

Zheng Anan raised his head and smiled happily: "Haha. Why are you so nervous? I'm just kidding. You are really easy to deceive!"

"Oh." Mo Wen saw her squatting down and rubbing her ankles. Without thinking, he reached out to help her rub her ankles. When he reached out, he was confused. What was he doing?He actually wanted to rub her ankle?

Fortunately, he hadn't touched her yet, so he quickly stopped.Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief when he found that she kept her head down and didn't seem to notice the gaffe he had just made.

"Can your feet still walk? If not, I can carry you."

"No, I can. I can get a taxi when I walk to the side of the road. I can walk." After Zheng Anan finished speaking, he took off his high heels, held the shoes with one hand, and limped down the steps.

"I'll help you!" Mo Wen caught up and grabbed Zheng Anan's elbow. Zheng Anan didn't refuse. With his support, the pain in Zheng Anan's ankle could be alleviated.

I helped her down the steps and walked to the roadside. It was still two or three hundred meters away from the place where you could take a taxi. The distance was not long, but her sprained feet made it seem like the road was very long. She could hear every step she took. Hearing her suppressed slight intake of breath.

Mo Wen stared at Zheng Anan's pair of small, white feet in the moonlight, watching her delicate little feet stepping on the rough ground, and listening to her painful inhalation, he took a big step and stood in front of Zheng An'an. In front of An An.

He bent down and turned to look at her and said: "Come up here, I'll carry you. The second sister-in-law said that a sprained foot is not a trivial matter, and you shouldn't take it lightly. If you have a sprained foot, you should give it a good rest, otherwise even if it is healed, it may be broken in the future. It will lead to habitual sprained feet."

"This... is not good..." Zheng Anan shook his head, his expression somewhat resistant.

He Zhang said from the side: "Mom, just let your uncle carry you! Uncle is not a bad person! He is brother Mo Lei's biological uncle. If your foot really gets damaged, you will be in trouble."

"No, no, if this is seen, it will misunderstand others and make irresponsible remarks."

Mo Wen was bent over and couldn't get up, and he was very determined to carry her, "Someone comes out again. If you don't come up, someone will really see you."

"..." Zheng Anan looked back and saw that there were indeed several figures passing through the revolving door.

"Then, okay." Zheng Anan lay on Mo Wen's back, Mo Wen hooked his arms around her knees, and soon came to the roadside.

No matter what time it is, there is never a shortage of taxis waiting at the entrance of Yayuan.

Mo Wen chose the one closest to him and asked He Zhang to get in first, then Zheng Anan got in, and Mo Wen was the last one to get on.

"Master, go to Antai Building." Zheng Anan reported the address.

"Okay, you guys, sit tight."

The driver started driving smoothly, and soon after Zheng Anan reported his address, he started to yawn.

Within a few minutes of the car starting, her head fell on Mo Wen's shoulder and she fell into a deep sleep.

He Zhang looked at his sleeping mother and then at Mo Wen.

Mo Wen made a silent gesture towards him and whispered: "Shh... your mother is tired... don't disturb her... let her sleep."

He Zhang nodded and gave him a bad smile.

Mo Wen's cheeks were hot, and he turned his head and glanced out the window speechlessly. Why did he feel that his thoughts were seen through by a child?Is it so obvious?

So she is so smart, could she also see through him at a glance?

No, no!If she drinks too much, her mind won't be as sharp.

Oops, he put his forehead against the car window and laughed at himself: What was I thinking?A child is just smiling at me. What bad thoughts can he have? Is it because I am guilty and thinking too much?

The car drove downstairs and Zheng An was sleeping soundly. Mo Wen picked her up and got out of the car. He Zhang found the house key from her bag and trotted in front of Mo Wen to open the door.

Mo Wen put Zheng Anan on the bed in her bedroom, took a glass of boiled water and placed it in front of the table. He whispered to He Zhang, "Uncle has to leave. You should go to bed early, okay?"

He Zhang tilted his head and asked, "Uncle, won't you help mom with the medicine?"

"Medicine?"

"Yes, didn't uncle say that the consequences of a sprained foot would be serious? I'm going to get the medicine box."

He Zhang turned around and ran to the living room. After a while, he came back with a small white box and handed it to Mo Wen. "Here are the medicines commonly used at home. Uncle, look at what medicine my mother needs to put on her feet. Give it to her." Is it okay to leave after applying the medicine?"