I'm strong, I know

Chen Mo was standing at the door, staring straight at Jiang Neighbor. Jiang Neighbor felt his gaze, turned around, and their eyes collided.

Just when Chen Mo thought Jiang Neighbor was so handsome and he liked it, Zhao Minglang's voice interrupted his reverie.

"What are you doing there in a daze? Xiao Jiang knows to come to help, what about you and your father? Both of them know how to eat and are lazy! Neither of them has a conscience!"

Chen Mo immediately raised his hands in surrender, "You have a grudge against my dad, you can rush to the bathroom and flush him down the toilet now, I'll do it, I'll do it, so as not to hurt your delicate hands."

Zhao Minglang cleaned up the detergent on his hands in a good manner, then took off the apron and helped Chen Mo put it on 'intimately', then went to the bathroom humming a ditty, ready to listen to Chen Mo's suggestion and flush Chen Yaowen down the toilet.

"Well, I didn't lie to you, my mother's dishes are really unpalatable, and they don't look good!"

As soon as Zhao Minglang came out of the kitchen, Chen Mo began to complain to Jiang Lin crazily.

Jiang Lin nodded with a smile, "Actually, it's okay, and it's not too hard to swallow."

Chen Mo seemed to have heard something incredible.

"Isn't it too hard to swallow?"

Holding a foam-covered porcelain plate in his hand, Chen Mo vividly explained to Jiang Lin how desperate Zhao Minglang's cooking made him.

After he finished complaining, Zhao Minglang's voice came in leisurely from the door.

"Oh? Really? I think you don't want to eat the meals I cook, but you want to be flushed down the toilet with your dear father."

"Mom, I was wrong, hurry up and watch the Spring Festival Gala with grandpa, I'll do the dishes, can't I just shut up and do the dishes?"

Chen Mo repeatedly begged for mercy, while Jiang Neighbor smiled silently. For more than 20 years, he has never felt what is called the New Year.

Now here, he felt it.

It turns out that the Chinese New Year is really beautiful.

After the two finished cleaning up the kitchen, Chen Jueming and Zhao Minglang were watching the Spring Festival Gala, while Chen Yaowen had already gone to the study to deal with his own affairs.

There is no way, his wife and children are counting on him to support him. If he doesn't work hard, his wife may flush him down the toilet tomorrow.

"Did you wash it? Come, come, eat some peanuts, steamed peanuts, it's delicious."

Zhao Minglang handed a plate containing peanuts to the two of them, and Chen Mo peeled one for Jiang Lin without any hesitation.

"Tonight, Xiao Jiang, don't go back, just sleep with Xiao Mo, it's snowing, it's getting dark, the road is not safe."

Zhao Minglang thought carefully.

"Isn't there a guest room? It's weird for two big boys to sleep together."

Chen Jueming ate peanut shells on his own.

"What's so awkward about two big boys sleeping together?"

Zhao Minglang was determined to push Jiang Lin into Chen Mo's room.

"I think you just don't want to tidy up the guest room for Xiao Jiang!"

Chen Jueming hit the mark.

Zhao Minglang chuckled, "Good night dad, good night son, mom is going to bed, you guys should go to bed early too!"

Good night dad, good night son, no good night Xiao Jiang.

But they both knew that their son included Xiao Jiang.

My own mother can always break people's defenses so easily.

"Tomorrow, I'll go play chess with Lao Ye." Chen Jueming was very hurt, he needed the comfort of his old friend, "It's always old and I can't integrate into the lives of you young people. I don't watch the Spring Festival Gala either. Lao Ye has gone to play chess!"

The Spring Festival Gala looked boring, but he couldn't sleep. After weighing the balance, Chen Jueming put on his military coat and went to play chess with Grandpa Ye Qingran.

Only Chen Mo and Jiang Lin were left in the living room.

The wound on the back is still burning hot.

"Xiao Mo, where is the guest room? I'll clean it up."

Jiang Lin got up, but Chen Mo was full of dissatisfaction.

"Why, aren't you happy to share a room with me?"

It's not that Jiang Neighbor was unhappy, he was extremely happy, but he just didn't want him to see his injuries.

"No, it's just that it's a bit inappropriate to sleep with you at your house for the first time."

It's not that I haven't slept, I just don't want you to worry, and I don't want your parents to leave a bad impression on me.

"Is there anything wrong with it? It's not that I haven't slept...over..."

Chen Mo lowered his voice.

Jiang Lin laughed, making Chen Mo even more embarrassed.

"Let's go, let's go, what kind of bicycle do you want to go out to play, you will sleep with me tonight, there is no quilt in the guest room, it is very cold now, I am afraid you will be cold."

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo took Jiang Lin and walked upstairs. Jiang Lin's hand moved a little bit, pulling the wound on his back, and the wound that had already scabbed began to ooze blood again.

He resisted the discomfort, followed Chen Mo upstairs, Prince Potato jumped off the sofa with two swishes and went upstairs with the two of them.

As soon as Chen Mo opened the door, Tudou got in first.

"This dog..."

Seeing Tudou finding a comfortable place to lie down on the sofa, Chen Mo didn't want to complain.

As soon as the door was closed, Jiang Neighbor hugged Chen Mo into his arms.

"Just now you said you wouldn't sleep with me, and now you're hugging me again. Are you being upright?"

Chen Mo raised his head from Jiang Neighbor's arms, "By the way, do you want to tell the family about you not going home?"

Jiang Lin rubbed Chen Mo, "Didn't I tell you that I was kicked out, I was kicked out, what should I tell them?"

"That's right, but why were you kicked out? Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year."

Chen Mo's tone was dull, he didn't understand.

"Because I slapped someone in the face," Jiang Neighbor let go of Chen Mo, and took off his coat after a moment of hesitation. The clothes should not be stained with blood.

"It's okay, you can treat my house as yours."

Chen Mo sat beside Jiang Lin and held Jiang Lin in his arms.

Jiang Neighbor leaned his chin on Chen Mo's shoulder, and the young daughter-in-law said: "Really? Can you raise me?"

Chen Mo smiled, "I won't raise you, but my dad can. Anyway, he already has three rice worms, and he doesn't mind raising another one."

As soon as the words fell, Tudou yelled twice, reminding Chen Mo to count himself as a head.

"Well, including our Potato Prince, my dad has to raise five rice worms."

This guy, it's easy to get cheap and play nice, Chen Mo was having fun, holding Jiang Lin's hand and began to be dishonest, before Jiang Lin stopped, the salty pig's hand had already stretched in from under Jiang Lin's clothes, and when it touched it, it was sticky, He hurriedly withdrew his hand, and saw the bright red blood.

Jiang Neighbor sighed indistinctly.

"What happened to your back?"

Chen Mo hastily lifted off Jiang Lin's clothes, and everything he saw was red.

"What's going on... on your back? How did you get injured?"

Jiang Neighbor took Chen Mo, who remembered his eyes were red, into his arms, "It's fine, and it doesn't hurt."

"It doesn't hurt? I heard your muffled hum just now, so I said why you refused to sleep in the same room with me. You didn't want me to see you. I'm your boyfriend. Why can't you let me know? "

"I'm afraid you're worried..."

Chen Mo pushed Jiang Lin away, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and rushed out of the room.

After a while, Chen Mo rushed back with the medicine box.

"There is no hospital in my area. The nearest community service center must be off work. Let me deal with it for you first. Let's go to the hospital tomorrow morning."

Jiang Lin nodded, took off his clothes in silence, and several shocking welts exploded in Chen Mo's eyes.

"What was this shot with?"

"A unique whip, the kind with a barbed tail."

Jiang Lin looked calm, but Chen Mo really felt that his heart had been pulled.

"Who hit it? Your dad?"

Chen Mo remembered that Jiang Neighbor was kicked out.

"Well, but it's not my dad anymore."

Chen Mo held back his sore nose, "I have to sterilize the wound first, it may hurt a little, bear with it, and it's okay, my dad will be your dad from now on."

Jiang Lin's smile deepened, "Xiao Mo, thank you."

Thank you for lending me your shoulder when I had no one to rely on.

"Thank you, thank you." Chen Mo held back his tears while helping Jiang Lin clean up the wound, "Your uncle, why didn't you tell me about your injury earlier, if you told me sooner, I would take you to the hospital. Who knows if your stupid father's whip has rust or not, no, you have to go to the hospital after disinfection, and you have to have a tetanus."

Jiang Lin laughed, "Xiao Mo, do you still remember your lijia's tetanus vaccine a while ago?"

Chen Mo blushed.

How could such a thing be forgotten?

He wanted to be handsome like others, but ended up playing himself in the gutter.

"Don't mention that, even if you mention that, you have to go."

Chen Mo put Jiang Lin on the bed and got ready, then dug out some of his own clothes for Jiang Lin to put on, while he went to the study to find Chen Yaowen for help.

Chen Yaowen was looking at the documents, Chen Mobangbang knocked on the door twice and rushed in.

"Why, I figured it out, are you coming to study?"

Chen Yaowen raised his head from the document and looked at Chen Mo with interest. If this son really wants to understand, he can give him everything he has, and then make rice worms by himself, and travel around the world with his wife went.

"No, Dad, Jiang Neighbor is injured, can you take us to the hospital?"

"injured?"

Chen Yaowen put down the document in his hand, and hurriedly got up, "How did you get hurt? Could it be something you did?"

Chen Mo: ...

"He was beaten by his father."

Chen Yaowen: ...

I think my son seems to be a little out of sorts too.

Before Chen Yaowen could respond, Zhao Minglang, who was wearing a mask, ran in.

"Yaowen, what's going on? I thought Xiao Mo was fighting with you!"

Because he ran too fast, Zhao Minglang's mask almost fell off.

Chen Yaowen had black lines on his face, he could fight with anyone, but he couldn't fight with his own son.

"I didn't beat your son, it was your other son who was beaten by his father."

Zhao Minglang rushed to Chen Mo's room.

As soon as Jiang Lin got dressed, Zhao Minglang rushed in.

"Xiao Jiang, why are you injured? No, I have to ask your uncle to take you to the hospital."

Before Jiang Neighbor could react, Zhao Minglang rushed out again.

He caressed the scars on his face, and a strong warmth welled up in his heart.

It turns out that this is the warmth of being cared by family members.

How lucky he is to meet such a wonderful family.