Chapter 2 Second Overboard

The early spring sun shines through the gaps between the curtains, lazily sprinkled on the quilt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Lan Ting was arched again, squinting at the sunlight that came through the gap, and after a while she slowly crawled out of the bed, in the mirror of the bathroom, a delicate girl was wearing a set of blue-gray plaid long-sleeved pajamas, her half-length hair was scattered, and her thick oblique bangs covered her left eye, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray, and her already seven-point appearance was heavily reduced by four points.

When I opened the wardrobe, almost all of them were a dull color, and there were a few bright colors that Momo forced her to buy or Momo gave her. took a pale yellow sweatshirt and a pair of loose water-mill jeans and put them on, standing in front of the mirror, Lan Ting felt awkward, and took out a long-body sweater with a low neckline of beige and light purple from the cabinet again, and changed into a gray woolen windbreaker to feel better. Changing out of jeans and a pair of breeches with long-waisted boots, Lan Ting began to clean up the house.

The house was not dirty or dusty, but it was very messy, with all kinds of books and tools piled up on the surface, and Lan Ting thought that in this way, her mother might appear in the next moment and tell her to clean up her things while cleaning up the house. Organize everything and organize it into drawers or bookcases. When the house was almost tidyed, the doorbell rang, and Lan Ting glanced at the clock hanging in the hall that was almost nine-fifteen, and Momo was still the same, and it arrived before half past nine.

"Ahh Zhang Mo, who was sitting on the sofa, covered her face exaggeratedly. Lan Ting couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth, unbuttoned the one near the collar, pointed to the sweater inside, and told Zhang Mo very seriously: "Momo, I'm wearing it." ā€

"Have you eaten" Zhang Mo waved his hand to interrupt Lan Ting's words and said, "Okay, don't guess that you definitely haven't eaten, after getting up, you will clean up the house and wash your hands." ā€

Lan Ting came out of the bathroom and saw Zhang Mo taking something out of a thermos box, a cup of soy milk, a plate of refreshing pickles, two fried dough sticks, and three small tea quail eggs. "Xiaoting, come over and eat, you don't like eggs, I didn't buy them for you, but these three quail eggs must be eaten, and the eggs are not so strong after being boiled in tea. I'm going to stir-fry two dishes, and you can eat them when you heat them up in the evening. ā€

"Momo, if you don't need it, I'll do it. ā€

"You can do it, but you don't do it, cook a pot of porridge and add a bag of mustard and you can eat it for a day. When you cook for yourself, I won't come into your kitchen again, I'll sit with you, waiting for you to serve me food every day. ā€

"Momo," "Okay, stop, don't say sensational, you know that I'm good to you, if you want to reciprocate, just don't do stupid things." Zhang Mo waved a shovel at Lan Ting in the kitchen, "Otherwise, I will have to beat you." ā€

"Well, good. Lan Ting narrowed her eyes with a smile, like a napping cat in the sun.

Zhang Mo looked at the lazy Lan Ting from the glass, her eyes were soft, Auntie, this kind of Xiao Ting shouldn't do stupid things anymore.

"Momo, I'm done. Lan Ting turned her head to look at Zhang Mo while rinsing it under the faucet with a small saucer, and her tone was coquettish, "It's delicious." Zhang Mo put away the board, put the dishes into the cupboard one by one, flushed his hand under the faucet, took a piece of paper to dry, raised his hand and rubbed Lan Ting's head and said: "Kitten behave, eat seriously in the future, if you can gain five pounds, I will give you half a year's snacks, it is delicious." Lan Ting shook her head and shook Zhang Mo's hand down, "Go, go, go, you are jealous of my slimness, don't be like coaxing a child, you are a cat." ā€

"Hee-hee, I also said that the cats are all fried. Zhang Mo continued to tease Lan Ting, and only at this time did Lan Ting have some vitality, like a fried kitten, not a gray and abandoned kitten who licked his wounds and refused to open his eyes.

"Bad Momo, Stinky Momo, ignore you. Lan Ting twisted her head and walked towards the living room. "Okay, okay, I'm not going to tease you, let's clean up and go to the street. "Hmm. ā€

On the street, two girls walked side by side, taller in a long brown-colored coat, with her hair tied up high and a pair of light-rimmed glasses. The shorter girl holding the arm of the tall girl, wearing a gray trench coat, her half-length hair fluttering in the wind, and thick oblique bangs covering the left half of her eyes, were Zhang Mo and Lan Ting.

"Xiaoting, what do you want to buy?" Zhang Mo asked in a cheerful tone while dragging Lan Ting away, "Xiaoting, if you don't buy groceries, you can't go out three times a month, it's rare to take the initiative to call me out, you must have a good shopping." "I know Momo, don't nag, first accompany me to Aunt Zhao's to buy some soothing incense." "Order, go to the car first. Lan Ting nodded.

In the car, Lan Ting stared out of the car, and Zhang Mo looked at Lan Ting from behind. Aunt Zhao's shop is by the lake, Xiaoting, she shouldn't think about anything, it's really annoying, Aunt Zhao would be better if she changed places, or Xiaoting would be useful if she used incense from other homes. But to be honest, Aunt Zhao's own incense is really easy to use, and Xiaoting should be able to sleep well for a while.

Zhang Mo looked at Lan Ting thinking wildly, and didn't notice that she had arrived at the station at all. "Momo, Momo, it's time to stop. Lan Ting shook Zhang Mo a few times. "Xiaoting, what are you doing, I'm so dizzy when I shake it. Zhang Mo was startled, "What am I doing, I've called you several times when I arrived at the station, but I didn't respond." ā€

"Aha, I'm here, I'm so fascinated by the scenery, let's go for a walk and buy something. With a haha, Zhang Mo pulled Lan Ting and ran towards the shop. Momo, the ghost only believes your words, really don't worry Momo, she won't do stupid things anymore. Lan Ting tightened the hand she was holding with Zhang Mo, "What's wrong, Xiaoting?" "It's okay." "Momo, it's good to have you, she believes that meeting Momo is her greatest luck. "Xiaoting, Xiaoting, this time you are distracted. Zhang Mo's voice recalled Lan Ting's divergent thoughts, and she realized that they were already standing at the door of Aunt Zhao's shop.

"Hey, Xiaoting, Momo, you're here, Momo, you're here to accompany Xiaoting's incense. I remember something in the old place. A middle-aged woman in a dark green coat greeted her from the store and greeted her with a familiar greeting.

"Remember, the last cabinet on the left, the bottom drawer. Momo replied neatly, "Auntie, it's still the same." ā€

"Aunt Zhao. Lan Ting opened her mouth and shouted. "Hey, you kid still don't want to talk, come sit down for a while. Lan Ting took out two hundred yuan from her bag and put it on the table.

"You kid, I have said that I won't charge you money, and the incense you make yourself doesn't cost much. Lan Ting just shook her head, she knew that Aunt Zhao would accept it.

"You little girl is as stubborn as Suhe, if I don't accept you, I won't take incense, I'd rather go back... Alas, you girl. "So-ha is her mother's name, and her mother's full name is Huang Su-ha.

"Dad, Mom!" Lan Ting stood up from the chair suddenly, "Aunt Zhao, did you hear someone shouting Dad and Mom!" "No, Xiaoting, you heard it wrong." ā€

"Mom, Dad. "No, Aunt Zhao. Lan Ting ran towards the lake, "Huh, Xiaoting, Momo go chase Xiaoting." Aunt Zhao couldn't stop Lan Ting as soon as she saw it, so she hurriedly called Zhang Mo, who was walking towards them, "Okay, Aunt Zhao, be careful." "Aunt Zhao's right leg was broken when she was young, and the driver ran away, thanks to Lan Ting's mother who sent her to the hospital, but her right leg was lame.

"Xiaoting!" When Momo ran to the lake, she saw Lan Ting grabbing a five or six-year-old boy in the water and swimming towards the lake, and a woman with her head crossed was crying by the lake, but the boy's father didn't see it.

The boy was pulled up, "Come, Xiaoting hold my hand, let's come up." "Momo, I'm sorry, I don't have the strength. Lan Ting sank into the water little by little, this is an artificial lake, the shallowest place is also a meter deep, and the place where it lands is a very steep slope.

"Xiaoting. Zhang Mo jumped into the water and held Lan Ting up, and let people pull him up, and after Zhang Mo went ashore, he saw a man holding the little boy there, "Uncle Lan!" "Ah, Momo, Xiao Ting?"

"Uncle Lan still remembers who saved your child!" Zhang Mo's tone was very bad, it seemed that Xiaoting had never come out of the shadows, not just couldn't let go of her aunt. "Xiaoting! Call an ambulance. Lan Guoting hurriedly took out his mobile phone. "No need uncle, someone has beaten me. ā€

"Momo, Momo. ā€

"Hey, Xiaoting, I'm here. ā€

"Dad. ā€

"Xiaoting, Dad is also here. Lan Guoting was very excited, Xiaoting was finally willing to call him dad again.

"Xiaoting, Xiaoting is not a disaster. ā€

"Xiao Ting, who said that! Xiao Ting has never been. "Xiaoting, she heard it. Lan Guoting turned his head and glanced at the woman who was holding the little boy behind him and asked this and that eagerly.

Zhang Mo also followed Lan Guoting's line of sight and saw the woman with her head crossed. "Uncle, the car is here, let's send Xiaoting to the hospital first, don't forget the last time. ā€

"By the way, send it to the hospital, don't forget to be well-off. A sharp female voice interjected, Zhang Mo frowned, this woman ignored Xiaoting at all, and she was not as good as Aunt Suhe.

No one saw that the blood flowing from the wound on Lan Ting's wrist that was scratched by the little boy when he struggled was all absorbed by the beads tied to his wrists, and the halo of the beads was much darker, and no one knew that the beads were a little lighter. Lan Ting fell into a coma with a high fever again, and the doctor notified her of death more than a week later.