What should I do if I found my aunt's towel in Zhuma's schoolbag?

When Mo Miao heard him mention Lin Dong, her expression was silent for a moment, and she sighed after a while and said, "I'm going back to City S after this year, and I haven't figured out how to tell him yet."

"I didn't ask you this again. What I asked was how far you have been with him."

"Go to bed."

Mo Yao: "Ah..."

It was the first time he knew that his gentle and elegant third brother had such an open life style.

He carefully glanced to the side, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to them, he approached him and asked softly, "Then he should know about your body."

"Well, it's all accepted."

"That's good." Mo Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and patted him on the shoulder in relief: "I really want to congratulate you this time, third brother, brother Dongzi is a good man, you have to take good care of it."

Mo Miao glanced at him, with an expression of sadness and joy on his face, raised his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Don't worry about the third brother's affairs, but yourself, I don't have time to talk to you when you come here. Let's talk about the attitude of Dajia's family, are you sure?"

Speaking of this matter, Mo Yao felt a headache, and shook his head with a bitter face: "I'm not sure at all, but fortunately, because of the brick on my head, the attitude of the little chair has eased a lot compared to before. It’s a blessing in disguise.”

"Why, hearing what you mean is not enough to suffer this brick, do you still want to exchange your life for the approval of their family members?"

"That's not what I mean."

Mo Yao pouted, very upset: "Third brother, don't leave any pot unopened, and I've been working hard, don't worry, I have a hunch that this matter will be over soon. There will be a result."

"It's best." Mo Miao snorted: "Third Brother, tell me what you said first, if their family dares to make you feel wronged, no matter what they say, I will definitely take you back. One of the purposes of your coming here is to prepare yourself mentally."

"Third brother..."

"Okay." Mo Miao stood up: "Take good care of your body, I will come to see you when I have time."

When Shan Linjia came back with the hot water bottle, Mo Yao was lying on the bed with a dazed face, walked over to adjust the speed of the infusion for him, then stuffed the hot water bottle under his feet, and shook his cold little feet by the way Ya.

Mo Yao was tickled by him, and smiled and kicked his hand away: "What are you doing, you are not in shape."

"It's okay." Shan Linjia sat down with a smile: "When I went out just now, I asked the doctor on the way, and he said that your condition is not very serious. After hanging the water today, you can observe again. If there is nothing serious, you can leave the hospital tomorrow. gone."

"Really." Mo Yao happily patted the quilt: "I said it didn't look that serious, but in fact, you don't have to wait until tomorrow, it's totally fine to go out today."

"To be on the safe side, let's stay one more day, so I don't worry." Shan Linjia pushed back his loose hair: "Daughter-in-law, when we go back tomorrow, let's find a time to have a good chat with my mother, okay?"

Mo Yao froze for a moment, looked at his red eyes, and after a long time, held his hand and nodded vigorously: "Okay."

The next morning, after changing the medicine, Mo Yao clamored to be discharged from the hospital. Lin Dong's car had been waiting outside the hospital for a long time. His supermarket was busy. Originally, Mo Miao said he would borrow his car to pick him up. That's fine, but Lin Dong doesn't want to, so he has to come here by himself.

Mo Yao's head was wrapped with gauze, which made his already white face even paler. Anyone who saw him along the way would hold his hand for a while.

After returning home, Chen Rong was of course no exception. She went to the market early in the morning to buy a lot of things, saying that she was going to give Mo Yao a good nourishment at noon. She has only been in the hospital for two days, and her face has lost a lot of weight.

Mo Yao just came back from the hospital, Shan Linjia was thinking about the doctor's words, fearing that he would be too excited to affect his recovery, so he gave him medicine not long after lunch, and then coaxed him back to bed to let him sleep and rest .

Mo Yao was still very energetic at first, but he was really uncomfortable when his head rushed to the blood, so he climbed onto the bed with the pillow in his arms.

Shan Linjia originally wanted to go out, but Mo Yao pulled his sleeve to prevent him from leaving, lying on the bed blinking his big eyes: "I'm not sleepy, you can talk to me."

He is injured now, Shan Linjia is naturally obedient to him, took off his shoes, lifted the quilt and lay sideways beside him: "What do you want to say, I will chat with you until you want to sleep, okay?"

Mo Yao chuckled, pulled off his clothes and pressed his face against his chest, took a few deep breaths and looked up at him strangely: "Da Jia, have you quit smoking recently? I can't even smell the smoke."

"It's been a while since I quit, you just found out."

Shan Linjia pinched his nose and said with a smile: "I stopped smoking after you told me that we might have children in the future. Now I will stop smoking and put an end to everything that is harmful to your body."

Mo Yao sniffled, and kissed him twice forcefully, not without emotion: "It's too great, I'll reward you."

After pausing for a while, I couldn't help but raised my head and asked him: "Although I don't smoke, people say that quitting smoking is hard. Isn't it hard to live without nicotine?"

"Fortunately, it's much better than the days when I didn't see you."

Shan Linjia's words were understated, but Mo Yao couldn't help but blushed after thinking about it, raised his arms around his neck, put his mouth next to his ear and whispered: "What should I do? , I really want to kiss you right now, I really want to, I really want to..."

Shan Linjia looked down at him, and gently rubbed his rough fingertips on his lips: "The doctor said not to be too emotional these two days, so just give him a couple of light kisses, okay?"

"it is good……"

As soon as the words were finished, Mo Yao couldn't help but put his mouth together, maybe because he didn't drink much water today, Shan Linjia's lips were a little dry and peeled, Mo Yao couldn't help sticking out his tongue to him after kissing for a while. Slowly licking wet, slowly the breathing of both of them became a little heavier, and they were no longer satisfied with the light sex. When Mo Yao wanted to pry his mouth open and go further, he was suddenly pushed gently by Shan Linjia opened.

"Stop." Shan Linjia's voice was a little hoarse, and he gently rubbed his red and swollen lips with his fingers: "Sleep, I'll watch you here, be good."

Mo Yao snorted, and bit his finger dissatisfied.

After finally coaxing the baby to sleep, Shan Linjia got out of the bed carefully, tucked the quilt up for him, and stood by the bed to watch his peaceful sleeping face for a while, then he was reluctant to give up. out of the room.

"Little Mo Yao fell asleep?"

What he didn't expect was that when he came out, he saw Chen Rong who had been waiting for him in the living room. She was sitting upright in her seat, holding Shan Qiang's posthumous photo in her hand.

Shan Linjia was stunned, then walked over and knelt in front of her.

"mom."

Chen Rong didn't stop him, she just looked at the photo in her arms and smiled softly, with tears in her eyes.

"In a blink of an eye, your father has been gone for so many years, and you father and son haven't talked properly for a long time."

Shan Linjia looked at her, and nodded slightly after a long time: "I swore at my father's grave before that I would let you and the little chair live a good life. I haven't done enough now."

"Stupid child, you have already done what you should do." Chen Rong wiped away her tears and put the photo on the table next to her: "Your father, Izumi, must be proud of having a son like you. Dajia, mom is satisfied with everything about you now, except for one thing..."

Chen Rong stroked the photo lightly with her hand, and there was a little sadness on her old face: "You are not too old, if you can bring back a daughter-in-law for mom, not only mom, but your dad will also be very happy of."

"mom……"

"Now you must say that you don't want anyone except Xiao Moyao, right?"

Shan Linjia froze for a moment, then nodded lightly after a while: "So you already know."

"Otherwise, how long do you want to hide from me?" Chen Rong glared at him, then stretched out her hand to help him up: "I have been waiting for you to confess since you brought Mo Yao back, but it turned out that you were fine. One is more tight-lipped than the other, and they hang around under my nose all day long, my mother is old, but she is not blind yet, she really thinks me a fool, doesn't she?"

Shan Linjia held her hand, and said in a calm voice: "Mo Yao is timid, he was afraid that you would be sad if he found out, so he kept stopping me from talking."

"That kid has a heart." Chen Rong sighed, and clapped his hand: "Mom is not a stubborn old feudalist, you can make your own decisions, but you should compare the hardships of this road I understand, when I encounter difficulties in the future, I feel that I can’t hold on anymore, and then it’s too late to regret it.”

Shan Linjia nodded and looked at her solemnly: "I know all of this."

"It's good that you know." Chen Rong let go of his hand, and sat on the chair with a tired expression: "I see that when the two of you are together, the one who suffers must be Xiao Moyao, son, you have talked with other parents well. Well, that kid is too delicate and can't bear hardships, so you won't be allowed to bully him in the future, you know that?"

"Mom." Shan Linjia scratched his chin with a smile: "Can't you see if I will bully him? People are almost spoiled by me."

"You are a hurtful person, and I know that."

Chen Rong nodded, and stood up with the help of the table: "Mom has already said what should be said. When Xiao Moyao recovers, you can take him to burn incense for your father. When the time comes, don't forget to let him He called your dad."

Shan Linjia held her arm, moved and happy in his heart: "Okay."