fierce dog

Mo Dong didn't leave right away, there was still more than a month left before he left school, and now he couldn't find Song Zhou when he went to Beijing, so he might as well stay here for the time being.

Mo Xiangqiang called him once in the past two days, he hesitated until the end and said that Mo Tian didn't pass the college entrance examination, and he didn't get into the school he originally wanted.

He also said that Mo Tian was not in a good mood in the past few days, always making troubles at home, saying that it was Mo Dong who harmed him.

"Xiaodong, otherwise you'd better go home and persuade your younger brother." Mo Xiangqiang didn't know how to say this, "After all, you were also... You have more experience than Xiaotian, so persuade him more, don't let him He can't think about it."

"Why?" Mo Dong said blankly, "No one came to comfort me during my college entrance examination, so where is the experience?"

"After all, you are a few years older than Xiaotian. He is young and can't stand the blow. He doesn't even eat at home these days, and just stays in the room all day..."

"I also passed the exam at that time, and I was the same age as him."

As young as Mo Tian, ​​he couldn't stand the blow.But at that time, no one thought of comforting him and making him stand up.

"Xiaodong..." Mo Xiangqiang knew that Mo Dong would not agree easily, but when he thought of Mo Tian who was bewildered by chanting Mo Dong's name all day at home, his head ached.

"You'd better go home. There have been a lot of things happening at home recently, and it's been a long time since our family sat together for a meal. You should just go home and take a look, and you don't need to do anything else. After all, this is still your home, isn't it?" ?"

"I thought I made it very clear to you last time, don't call me in the future."

Mo Dong couldn't even get angry when he heard these words now, he just thought it was funny.

He hung up the phone cleanly, and directly blacklisted Mo Xiangqiang's mobile phone number.

He could imagine how broken Mo Tian would be after failing the college entrance examination since he was a child, and he could also imagine how difficult it would be for Mo Xiangqiang to be caught between him and Cao Lu.

But what does all this have to do with him?

Mo Tian really relied on him, and he loathed him but couldn't do without him very contradictoryly.That's why, on the one hand, they are bored when they see him, and on the other hand, they don't want him to move away from home.

Mo Dong has always understood this, so whether it was Mo Tian crying and asking him to save him in the hospital, or now hating him after failing the college entrance examination and saying that he harmed him, he is not surprised.

Only occasionally, very occasionally, he would think of Mo Tian who told him that he liked him with a simple smile on his face when he was a child, and then he felt a little regretful.

From work to get off work, Mo Dong lived an ordinary life without ups and downs, getting up at the same time every day, going to bed at the same time, and eating at the same time.

Sometimes he would wake up suddenly in the middle of the night, take out the mobile phone under the pillow and call Song Zhou.But there was no successful connection, and Song Zhou's mobile phone was always shutting down.

Mo Dong was very sad and angry when Song Zhou left.Sad for Song Zhou's departure, and even more angry for Song Zhou's departure.

But now with the passage of time, the complex emotions began to fade, and gradually turned into longing.

——He began to miss Song Zhou.

He originally thought that Song Zhou was the one among them who couldn't be separated, but now he realized that the one who really couldn't be separated from Song Zhou was him.

"After changing this file, you can leave work." The colleague said to Mo Dong.

"Okay." Mo Dong said.

After changing the file, the colleague stretched his waist, and when he was about to turn off the computer and get off work, he suddenly turned to look at Mo Dong.

"What's wrong?" Mo Dong asked him.

"Why are you a little weird recently, and you don't talk much." The colleague said, "Before you left as soon as you got off work, and the leader disappeared when you were still in your shadow. Why do you suddenly like to work overtime recently?"

Mo Dong smiled and said, "It's too early to go back and have nothing to do."

"Where's your brother?" Mo Dong had hired a concubine twice during the college entrance examination, so everyone in the company knew that he lived with his brother.

Mo Dong lowered his eyes: "He has gone to Beijing."

"So early?" The colleague joked, "Go there early to experience life?" Mo Dong didn't speak, just smiled.

"Hey, didn't you say that your younger brother was going to be admitted to Peking University? So he passed the exam?" The colleague said enviously, "If he really got into Peking University, then he must have a bright future in the future. Oh, his life is really good , it’s not like us, working overtime every day, the salary we get is only enough to eat, it’s hard.”

How is Song Zhou's life?

Mo Dong thought of the reporters who had been surrounding the old community recently and refused to leave in order to squat in Song Zhou, and the Song family who had severed ties with Song Zhengguo long ago and hadn't seen each other until now, immersed in the grief of their daughter's early death The Li family who are unwilling to accept Song Zhou, and Song Zhengguo, who has cast the greatest shadow in Song Zhou's life and is still locked up in the detention center without sentence.

It's just that I was admitted to Peking University, so it can be regarded as my life, okay?

Stepping on the moonlight, Mo Dong walked out of the company to the closed supermarket to do the routine task of feeding the golden retriever every day.

Sometimes he feels as if the time has returned to a year ago. At that time, he was like now, coming to play with the golden retriever every day after get off work.

It’s just that at that time, they were fed sausages bought from supermarkets, but now they are chicken breasts in bulk from the market, cooked at home and then brought over for feeding.

"Golden Retriever!" Mo Dong called out to Golden Retriever.

Hearing his voice, the golden retriever immediately got up from the ground, wagging its tail and sticking out its tongue, very happy.

Walking to the front, Mo Dong looked at half of the dog food left in the food bowl, and patted the golden retriever's head: "Why did you eat so little today? Did you become picky eaters after eating too much meat?"

The golden retriever wagged its tail and let out a "woof", not sure if he admitted it.

Mo Dong smiled, tore the meat he brought into small pieces and put it in the food bowl, then touched it, and said dotingly: "Eat it quickly."

After staying for about an hour, Mo Dong got up to go home, and the golden retriever looked at him reluctantly behind him.

"I'll see you tomorrow, dear." He said, "We will go to a new place in another month, and we can live together at that time."

The golden retriever didn't know if he understood what he said, but he just wagged his tail and looked at him intently with a pair of dark eyes.

"Goodbye." Mo Dong waved to it.

The distance back is not too short, but every time Mo Dong chooses to walk back, this can save a little more time, and he can go to bed directly after returning.

He walked through the alley and was about to turn a corner when he suddenly heard someone calling him behind him.

"elder brother!"

Mo Dong paused, turned around, and saw Mo Tian standing not far away.

Mo Tian didn't come over, he just stood there.In the darkness, Mo Dong could only vaguely see the outline of Mo Tian, ​​but couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

He didn't know what Mo Tian was doing out so late, but 200 meters away was the neighborhood, so it wasn't a surprise to meet him here.

They stared at each other in silence for two seconds, neither of them spoke first.In the end, Mo Dong turned around first, and left without hesitation.

"elder brother!"

The little Mo Tian happily ran downstairs and hugged Mo Dong who had just come home from school: "You are finally back!"

Mo Dong, who had just entered junior high school, was hit by him and couldn't stand still. He even fell to the ground with Mo Tian on his body, and his butt hurt from the fall.

But he didn't complain of pain, nor did he lose his temper with the culprit who caused them to fall. Instead, he touched Mo Tian's head and asked him, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Yeah!" Mo Tian, ​​who fell on the ground, still hugged Mo Dong tightly, "Brother, you came back so late! It's already dark!"

Today was Mo Dong's first day in junior high school. Mo Xiangqiang sent him to school in the morning, but he didn't pick him up after school.

Lu Modong from the new school is not very familiar with him yet, and he got lost when he returned home, so he came back late.

"I'm sorry." Mo Dong dragged Mo Tian to get up from the ground together, bending over to knock off the dust on his body.

"Daddy made sweet and sour pork ribs today!" Mo Tian said happily, "Let's go back and eat, I'm so hungry."

"Okay." Mo Dong grabbed Mo Tian's hand that was one size smaller than his own, and went upstairs with him.

The food is ready and placed on the table.

Cao Lu originally wanted to have dinner first, without waiting for Mo Dong to come back.But Mo Tian was unwilling and insisted on waiting for his elder brother. He had been lying on the window since the afternoon, and only when he saw Mo Dong's return did he happily run downstairs.

When the two villains entered the door holding hands, Cao Lu looked at Mo Dong with displeasure: "Why are you back so late?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with the way back." Mo Dong apologized again, and turned to let Mo Tian go to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Old Mo, warm up the dishes." After Cao Lu said to Mo Xiangqiang, she went to the bathroom to see Mo Tian, ​​only to find that his clothes were dirty.

She frowned: "Why is the clothes all dusty? There is also a knee, why is it red?"

Mo Tian was still young and hadn't learned to read Cao Lu's emotions, so he said foolishly, "Just now I fell downstairs with my brother."

"Falled?" Cao Lu's voice raised suddenly, "Did Mo Dong knock you down!"

Mo Tian didn't speak, he didn't understand what Mo Dong meant to knock him down, and looked at Cao Lu blankly.

Cao Lu looked at the red mark on Mo Tian's leg distressedly, looked up at his stupid face, and said bitterly, "Stay away from you, Mo Dong! Don't follow his ass all day long, wait for someday I don't even know that I was sold by him!"

"What do you mean being sold?" Mo Tian asked Cao Lu.

"It's to hurt you!" Cao Lu pointed to the red mark on his leg, "Does it hurt?"

Mo Tian answered honestly: "It hurts."

"It's okay if it hurts, don't cling to him all the time in the future, or you will hurt some of it!"

Whenever Cao Lu mentioned Mo Dong, she would think of his unlucky mother, wishing she could throw Mo Dong out of the house immediately, and let him fend for himself.

But Mo Xiangqiang turned to his son, every time she proposed to send Mo Dong back to the dead man's mother's house, he was unwilling, and later he didn't let her mention it again.

"Mom will find you safflower oil, you wait here." Cao Lu went back to the house to find the medicine, and let Mo Tian go to eat after applying the medicine.

She sat at the dining table and looked at Mo Dong sullenly: "Xiao Tian went to pick you up, why is your leg still injured?"

Mo Dong's arm was actually scratched, but he put his sleeve down at this time so that no one could see it.

"I accidentally fell down when I was downstairs." He whispered.

When Mo Xiangqiang heard that Mo Tian was injured, he hurriedly put down his chopsticks, and when he saw that his knees were just a little red, without even scratching the skin, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I was scared to death, didn't I just turn a little red? I thought it was serious."

"Why is it not serious!" Cao Lu stared, "How old is Xiaotian now? It's time to grow up! If something happens at this time, what will happen if it affects his growth in the future?"

"It's not as serious as what you said." Mo Xiangqiang didn't care much, turned around and patted Mo Dong's arm, "It's okay, let's eat."

"Mo Xiangqiang, just look towards your son! Anyway, you don't treat Xiaotian as your own son, and you don't love him at all!"

Mo Tian had heard Cao Lu say this many times since he was a child, but he couldn't quite understand it every time.

He didn't know why his mother always refused to let him play with his brother. Every time he went to find his brother, his mother would drag him back.

He didn't understand why his mother always said that his brother was bad. Every time he felt pain or uncomfortable, she said that it was his brother who hurt him.

He still doesn't understand what his mother means by partiality. He always says that his father likes his brother and doesn't like him. Is this really the case?

Looking up at Mo Dong who was accused by Cao Lu of bowing his head, Mo Tian really wanted to say that he was okay, his leg didn't hurt now, and his brother didn't hurt him on purpose.

But he didn't say anything in the end, he was afraid that his mother would scold him.

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