Cuiyu Hutong

Zhou Lianfeng was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo was still lying quietly on the bed, breathing long and long, and occasionally would make a slight snoring sound due to his deep sleep.But in the end, he is also obedient and clever, which is very different from his bluffing appearance during the day.

The old uncle also had nostalgia for Jiang Mo's eyes, but he still said to Zhou Lianfeng like Tuo Gu: "You treat him well, I know. I can't help it. I always feel that I won't live long. But Mo My son still has a long time to go, and I really hope you can accompany him all the way."

Zhou Lianfeng tangles the long hair of the soap in his arms, and puts the soap on the ground not long after.He walked to the old uncle's bed, just like what Jiang Mo usually did, and tucked the quilt for the old uncle.

Then, he said solemnly: "As long as he doesn't let me go, I will never leave him."

The old uncle's eyes were a little wet, but they disappeared after blinking twice: "Thank you."

"You're welcome..." Zhou Lianfeng paused, suddenly feeling that half of his previous burdens had suddenly been let go.He watched the old uncle wither like a candle in the wind, and said: "You... It's not retribution. If there is retribution, it should be my retribution. I was the one who pulled Jiang Mo to this point of no return."

He seldom said so much, but somehow, he suddenly told the old uncle everything.He has no father or mother now, and it is true to tell Jiang Mo that he regards his old uncle as a relative.

The old uncle smiled again as if pulling an old bellows: "It's none of your business, kid."

After Zhou Lianfeng went back, he didn't sleep all night.

Even though the electricity had come on, he didn't seem to be afraid of the dark. He turned off the lights, opened his eyes, and looked at the roof that seemed to be leaking all night.

The next day was still a working day, and his eyes were blue, so he simply took a leave of absence.The supervisor had a good impression of him as a motivated and good-looking kid, and after a few words of concern, he approved the leave.

But Zhou Lianfeng didn't stay at home, he went out early in the morning and arranged a number for Jiang Mo.He still felt something was wrong with Jiang Mo's foot.Obviously he can walk well, but he is still limping due to psychological effects.

Jiang Mo didn't know about this, so Zhou Lianfeng chatted with the doctor a few more words.The doctor still said that he had to bring Jiang Mo over to find out what was going on.

It's just that when these words came to his lips, even Zhou Lianfeng didn't know how to say them to Jiang Mo.It was the old uncle who saw him struggling for several days, and took advantage of Jiang Mo's absence to call Zhou Lianfeng in to ask.

Zhou Lianfeng didn't hide it anymore, and told his uncle what he saw and heard.The old uncle was silent for a long time, and said: "Mo'er may really not be able to accept this, you can try it and let him walk without the crutch. But if you ask him to see a doctor, he will definitely not go."

Zhou Lianfeng also knew what kind of temperament Jiang Mo was, and he usually didn't mind talking good or bad.But as long as it comes to him not willing to listen, he will be as stubborn as a calf who sees the red cloth, and he will turn you over if you ask him.

Zhou Lianfeng put an end to the matter of taking Jiang Mo to see a doctor, but occasionally he didn't work overtime, and when he and Jiang Mo were eating with his uncle, he mentioned: "I asked someone to buy you a walking stick to support rehabilitation. Son, you go back and try."

Jiang Mo licked the tips of his chopsticks, glanced at Zhou Lianfeng in a daze, and then at his uncle.He nodded abruptly, and stared at his foot in a daze with lowered eyes again.

In fact, since he couldn't recite the old uncle that day, he felt that he couldn't go on like this.What's more, Zhou Lianfeng is so healthy and so good-looking...

Jiang Mo pursed his lips, took another quick mouthful of rice, and said, "Okay, then thank you very much. Look at me, I have nothing to repay you, otherwise I will cook two more meat dishes for you go?"

After that, he rubbed his cheeks, got up and went to the kitchen again.He swayed for a while, but Zhou Lianfeng grabbed his wrist: "Enough to eat."

Jiang Mo let out an oh, and sat back again.He didn't know what to say, but he felt that even Zhou Lianfeng thought he, a cripple, was ugly as hell.

Originally, the ambiguity between the two of them when they were young, isn't it their turn now that there is nothing left?At least that's what he thought in his heart, didn't he?But why is he still sore and astringent, can't get up his energy?

A customer in front ordered another meal to take away. Jiang Mo seemed to have received some kind of amnesty. He wiped his hands on his clothes quickly, stuffed a mouthful of steamed buns and swallowed them, and groaned, "Come on, wait a moment!" wait!--"

Zhou Lianfeng had been waiting for him in his room, until he saw off the last guest.Today, he deliberately opened more shops for a long time, also in order to avoid Zhou Lianfeng for a while.

Unexpectedly, he stretched himself and came back, Zhou Lianfeng was still waiting for him.There was a box by his feet, seeing him, Zhou Lianfeng immediately took out an iron crutch that looked very delicate from it.It can stretch and support most of his body's strength. To be honest, it is much stronger than the one he cut out by himself.

Jiang Mo licked his lips, and said with some embarrassment: "Thank you."

Zhou Lianfeng snorted from his nasal cavity, and handed the walking stick to Jiang Mo's hand: "Try it."

The ginger powder was not ambiguous, and he weighed it in his hand. It was quite heavy, and it looked like a good material, which he couldn't afford.He walked two steps cautiously, and he didn't know if it was due to his subconscious mind, but he really felt that his feet were not as strenuous as before.

Zhou Lianfeng saw the joy on his face, as if he had become less gloomy.

Jiang Mo got excited and took a few more steps.After stopping, he saw Zhou Lianfeng looking at him with his chin propped up, his face seemed a little embarrassed.

He coughed lightly, put the walking stick back into the box carefully, and said, "It's expensive, right? How much does it cost?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Zhou Lianfeng's eyelids covered his eyes, and he just said casually and too casually, "It's not much money."

Jiang Mo let out an oh, and reluctantly put the crutch back into the box, and said, "You've said that, so I can't take it anymore. Brother Feng, I know you have good intentions, but I have nothing to repay." , so I don't even want to accept this big gift."

Zhou Lianfeng suddenly raised his eyes again, and Jiang Mo seemed to see burning flames in his eyes.He kicked open the crutch box, and the bang sound made Jiang Mo jump.

Then, he narrowed his eyes again, and said dangerously: "Jiang Mo, I told you this is for you, so you have to accept it. If you don't accept it, I'll throw it into the trash can right now. Whoever wants it will want it!" "

Jiang Mo shrank his neck, not knowing why he recruited this big brother again.Look at him, a master who shows his might to others outside every day, he has to behave in front of Zhou Lianfeng with his tail between his legs when he comes back.

He hissed twice, licked his dry lips again, picked up the box by himself, and held it in his arms.

Only then did Zhou Lianfeng restrain his arrogance, and said comfortingly, "Good boy."

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I want to tell you that the two of them are in high school, it's funny