delicious life

hate clothes.

Crying is useless, and rolling around on the ground is ignored.

The child who had been singing a one-man show for a long time seemed to have suddenly figured out something, and got up from the floor.The little arms were opened wide, rushing towards him all the way, with tears in the red eyes, clamoring for a hug.

Mo Yan's tense face softened, and the soft light shone on the delicate child. The soft and warm body was tightly pressed against him, and the soft hair seemed to reflect the light, shining brightly.

"A Ci, be good." At that time, I could only hug this younger brother who lost his mother's love.

He is still so small.

His palm is like a kitten at home, soft and small.

Tears glistened in his not pure black eyes, and he looked very sad.

He can do nothing but cry—

Mo Yan took out a handful of candy from his pocket and stuffed it into his younger brother's fleshy palm.Use the softest voice to comfort: "Aci, good boy, you are going to the party, and I will give you Tangtang when you come back."

"Really...don't lie to Ah Ci...don't!" The little child hiccupped, shrugged his shoulders, and stammered.

But on that delicate little face, there was a strong childishness, and the pursed mouth was raised high.The eyes on the nose were wide open, for fear that he would repent.

"I'm not lying to you." Mo Yan patted his younger brother Ang's tall head with a smile on his lips.

"Then brother hits the hook~" The child's unique sweet voice is like soft cotton candy, released in the air.

"Okay." Mo Yan lightly touched his younger brother's tall little finger, and let his younger brother hold his hand, bouncing up and down.

Mo Yan bent down and straightened his younger brother's wrinkled dress, recalling the days when his younger brother was born, the bright red piglet was lying in his father's arms, screaming and screaming.

Carefree, smear drool on your own fingers.

He has no memory, and only shows his true joy and anger for what he wants.Or giggle, or cry miserably.

I even forgot that I was still angry with my father two hours ago, crying miserably.

Mo Yan hugged his younger brother who was licking the candy on his finger, and got into the car to the banquet.

There was no crying or making a fuss along the way, maybe because he was thinking about the candy he said, my brother seemed very quiet.Following behind his father, he handed over his younger brother to the butler of the host of the banquet, repeatedly enjoining him to wait for his younger brother's protection before leaving in peace and congratulating the host.

At the banquet, there was a lot of drinking, ladies and ladies in evening gowns, arm in arm with their male companions, talking in low voices.

No one noticed the child who sneaked out from the children's room in the lounge, taking advantage of the inattention of the housekeeper grandpa with a white beard.

The big smart eyes blinked and looked curiously at the dancing adults in the hall.

Giggling, he crawled from the basement of the round table to the cake in the middle of the hall, while no one was paying attention, he secretly raised his finger and pressed the tall strawberry cake, and smeared cream on his face .

After playing enough, he went back under the table and pointed curiously when he saw the floor that could be used as a mirror.For a while, he poked his tender cheeks, and for a while, he pointed to the face on the floor covered with strange things.

The soothing music reverberated in the hall, lingering and charming, and the dimmed lights slanted on people's faces, making the facial contours softer and softer.

Wine, beauties, banquets.

The night is dark.

The child's delicate face was smudged by the cream of the cake, and two shallow eyebrows could be vaguely seen.Because of crawling around on the ground, the dust on the ground got on the clothes, making the exquisite dress beyond recognition.

I saw a round moon and strange tree shadows outside the door.A child with nimble hands and feet like a kitten staggered out of the door with a high threshold, saw the garden full of flowers and plants, and the white swing under the green vines, jumped on it excitedly, and climbed up the beautiful swing in a clumsy posture. swing.

Shaking, shaking, the swing alone is only a little away.Without an older brother to push, little ones get tired of the game quickly.

A muffled cry came from the other side of the courtyard, Xiao Moci jumped off the swing with a thud, and walked into the depths of the courtyard curiously.

The rustling sound of insects was accompanied by a muffled cry. Little Mo Ci's eyes widened, and he approached slowly, putting his hands on the shoulders of the little boy who buried his head in his knees.

"Don't cry... I have Tangtang..."

Little Mo Ci's hand was violently thrown away, the boy holding his legs turned around abruptly, and gave Mo Ci a stare.

"You don't want Tangtang..." Xiao Moci was frightened by the little boy's eyes and almost cried.Tears swirled round and round in the eye sockets, but they were held back by force not to let them fall.

"Don't worry about it!" An angry roar mingled with crying, scared the bugs in the courtyard to stop for dozens of seconds, and then they screamed harder...

"You don't want candy..." Little Moci stubbornly stuffed the milk candy in his pocket into the little boy's hand, stepped back a few steps, and looked into the little boy's eyes full of wariness.

Mo Ci hiccupped, tears blurred his vision.

"Clean Tangtang..." He didn't know why someone treated him so fiercely, Xiao Moci's curved mouth tilted downward.

"Get out!" The little boy felt that Xiao Moci's crying was noisy, and he stood up abruptly, his eyes became brighter because of the tears.

The bright eyes are like a knife for peeling fruit, piercing people's eyes.

"You don't want Tangtang, it's bad...don't kill me!" Xiao Moci looked at the little boy's whole body, with a dangerous aura, and retracted his head in fright, as if thinking that his brother would come to teach him a lesson soon, Xiao Moci The little child puffed out his chest, pretending that I am not afraid of you.

With a face that was horribly disfigured, coupled with an expression of "I am a man", the little boy who was crying in the dark softened his complexion, and lost the sharpness just now. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch this little boy. The child, but because of Xiao Moci's vigilant dodge, he put it down resentfully.

"I'm not afraid of you, brother, come here!" Xiao Moci stepped back in fear and shouted loudly.

"A Ci, where are you?" The young man's voice came from the other side of the courtyard, and he could hear it clearly.

"Brother, brother!" Xiao Moci instantly forgot the danger, and called his brother at the top of his voice.

A young boy's shadow appeared from behind the woods, hugging the short and small child tightly, comforting him with a worried tone.

The little boy who stopped crying quickly wiped away the tears from his eyes, and looked at the big and small in front of him jealously.He raised his head desperately to stop the pantothenic acid mood.

"Brother, Ah Ci is afraid." The little child buried his head in the boy's arms, coquettishly in a sweet voice.He stretched out his fleshy palm and pointed at the little boy who was bullying him.

"Who told you to run around? The housekeeper said you were missing. You don't know how worried my father and I are!" The young man cast his eyes on the child acting like a baby in his arms, and the reprimand in his voice spread into the air, becoming a kind of pampering. comfort.

Because all eyes were fixed on whereabouts, the boy didn't see his brother's outstretched fingers, picked him up in his arms, walked out of the courtyard, and didn't look this way from head to toe.

The neglected little boy wiped his face angrily, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

He is the eldest son of a concubine in his family, and he has been rejected by his father's wife since he was a child.When his sister, who is one year younger than him, is lying in his mother's arms and acting like a baby, he will be trained by his mother in the strictest way as an heir.

Act according to the rules and etiquette of the upper class, don't cry or make trouble, and be too quiet.

In this cold home, how could there be relatives hugging him like this.

The scene in front of him deeply stimulated the little boy who had just been ridiculed.That harsh "bastard" is still echoing in my ears.

This well-protected child made him feel restless.It was the anger of being ignored, the jealousy of not getting family affection, and the viciousness of wanting to destroy this beauty.

Spread and grow in the heart.The extreme personality is like a vine growing upwards, crawling out of the body little by little.

One day he will destroy this beauty, one day he wants someone to hug him like this.The little boy in the darkness clenched his fists, watching the two gradually walking away, one big and one small, buried the unwillingness in his heart to the deepest part.Wipe away the tears, walked to the banquet hall, and came to my father's side, as if nothing had happened.

No one knew that the little child, because of his avoidance and dodge at the beginning, would provoke this almost destructive revenge.

No one knows that the little boy who hasn't grown up will ruin a person's life one day because of the long-buried psychological gap in his heart.

The innocence and beauty that we met at that time were all covered by ugly emotions and became complicated.

The future is something no one can predict.

Tree shadows move, the sun moves and the stars turn.

Time is so far away and so long.

30. chapter29

"Excuse me, Mr. Mo, why did you cook the dish of mushrooms and vegetable seedlings under such circumstances today?" The host asked a very sharp question with a sweet face and a gentle voice.

"It's summer now." Under the gaze of so many people, Mo Ci was a little shy, with a pair of peach blossom eyes with slightly curved tails and a slight blush.

Trying to ignore the little tension in his heart, Mo Ci continued the rambling words just now: "In summer, the temperature is high, sweating a lot, drinking a lot of water, so the diet should be based on the principles of clearing up, strengthening the spleen, and dispelling heat and dampness. Mushrooms are common home-cooked dishes, but they are rich in nutrients and can make people appetite. In addition, the shiitake mushrooms, one of the raw materials of this dish, are recorded in ancient books as "replenishing qi without hunger, curing wind Detoxifying and nourishing the stomach