A month later, the morning sun was warm, Mo Lan was scrubbing his clothes in front of the door, and Mo Wei was watching with his chin propped up, looking a little cute.

Mo Lan turned her head from time to time and looked at him with a bright smile on her face.

And the child's mind seemed to drift away, and he kept staring at the clothes in the basin.

Mo Lan didn't get a response, seeing his undecided appearance made her brow furrow slightly, she knew that her younger brother must not have come out of the shadow of pain.

She sighed with a sad look on her face and continued to scrub her clothes.

After getting along for a long time, the neighbors are familiar with each other, and they have long been accustomed to Mo Worry's appearance, and some people offer mercy and are silent.

And some people praised this as a sensible child.

It's really touching for a young child to sit down with a frown and a behavior that few adults have.

"Hey, sure enough, every family has a scripture that is difficult to practice. ”

There are also people who are familiar with Mo Wei's family and experience, and they observe more carefully, at most they lament in a low voice.

Another month had passed, probably in the nature of a young child, and he had apparently accepted it all, quite calmly.

He has been silently accustomed to the environment he is in, and the innocence of a child allows him to accept everything, including that handsome man named Mo Jiang is his father.

But the gentle woman he was still indifferent, and even though she was sometimes nice to him, he was disgusted and could not accept it.

He often calls her "Hey", but she has a gentle face and a faint smile, which makes him feel hypocritical and even more annoying.

He is a child, with an innocent and optimistic side, and he also wants to live happily.

"Xiao You, there is no business now, how about we play a game?" Hui Li spoke, he felt bored, and suddenly looked at Mo Wu, his eyes lit up, and he was very excited.

Mo Wei hesitated for a moment, then stood up, his voice was very light, smiled lightly, and said, "Hmm." ”

"Xiao worry, you actually smiled, I haven't seen you laugh since you arrived in the past two months. Whaley was overjoyed and kept talking, just a chatter.

Mo Wei stopped, and also noticed his abnormal behavior, lowered his head slightly, paused, and continued to walk towards Hui Li.

Mo Lan, who was washing clothes in the distance, heard Hui Li's words, raised his head and looked at his younger brother, and his heart was shocked and extremely relieved.

A person who has always been depressed and dull, suddenly one day he laughs, plus he is the love of his dear family, can she not be excited?

Mo Lan stopped moving, his eyes condensed, staring at the weak figure, unable to calm his emotions for a while.

The billiard table is one meter high, and Mo You's height is just right for operation, but if the white ball runs far, it will be a little difficult for his small body to be used.

Still, he's happy.

Getting rid of the boring life, this kind of entertainment adds a lot of joy to life.

As time passed, he regained his original childlike appearance, no longer worried, and became happy and smiling.

Seeing this, Mo Jiang's handsome facial features showed a smile, and his heart settled down a little.

He originally thought that he had caused harm to Mo Wei and even left a shadow on him, but now he couldn't be more optimistic than ever.

A few days later, Mo Wei was eating a banquet in a three-star hotel, and the wine table was very lively, with laughter and conversation, and the sound of wine glasses colliding.

A variety of dishes are presented, colorful and delicious.

Blessings and gifts continued, in order to welcome Mo Wei to his father's side, this father-son group member banquet was specially organized.

"Mo Jiang, I look good at this child, you have to train it well. Some people laughed and praised.

"yes, look at what a handsome guy. Xiao worry, when you grow up, you can't harm the little girl like your father!" Someone ridiculed their father and son.

"The child is still young, don't talk nonsense. This is a graceful and elegant woman talking, according to the seniority of the family, he is Mo Wei's fourth mother.

She slapped the middle-aged man next to her as she spoke, and then her eyes softened, looking at Mo Wei and touching his head.

Mo Wei looked timidly, and when he saw the middle-aged man beside her, he was amazed, he turned out to be exactly the same as his father, which made him very puzzled, it was completely a mold, not the slightest.

"Xiao Worry, this is your fourth uncle, and your father is a twin brother. She explained this, and the young child suddenly understood.

On this day, he swept away all the gloom and was in a happy mood.

He was like the moon in everyone's heart, surrounded by people, mixed with adults, he was a little afraid of life, and when someone looked at him, he smiled.

He already loves to laugh, and when he smiles at this moment, his eyes are narrowed into a slit, which is very bright.

On this day, he saw his father drunk again, and he shook his body and sent the others away, laughing happily.

Time has passed in an instant, and a year has passed since I closed my eyes and opened my eyes.

Under the strictness of his father and the encouragement of his stepmother behind him, he learned to take care of his life and learn to be independent before other peers.

He also used to call his stepmother "hey" when he couldn't reverse it, and now he is used to calling her "mom"

Sure enough, when Huifang heard this, she was very happy and bought him some toys and new clothes.

As early as half a year ago, his father enrolled him in school, and since then, he and Mo Lan have gone to school hand in hand.

The road is a little far, and the two of them are not slow, sometimes talking and laughing, but also very fast.

"Xiao worry, do you know about going to school hard?" Mo Lan said.

Mo Wei carried the brand new and delicate schoolbag that her sister gave her, she was in a good mood, her eyes looked back and forth, she was very curious, and replied casually: "Hmm." ”

Time consumes everything, and for a child, when life is healthy and happy, he will forget the past and forget all the bad things.

The same is true for Mo Wei.

He gradually broke free from his thoughts, and the figure of his mother slowly faded in his mind, only occasionally remembering, he felt more pain, and he couldn't help himself.

This feeling, as I grew older, deepened this experience, but I deeply remembered everything that happened in the past.

And when the happy things come, he forgets them.

In this cycle, he gradually got used to this kind of life.

He learned to be independent, stronger and stronger, rarely cried, and only occasionally wronged, but unable to control himself.

At this moment, he was kneeling in front of a chair with a math textbook, and under his father's strictness, he had to recite this multiplication formula today.

"Today, if you can't recite it again, you'll be on your knees all the time. Mo Jiang was very annoyed and continued, "I can't carry it, so don't eat dinner!"

After speaking, he walked away, leaving Mo Wei who knelt alone.

When the neighbors saw it, they didn't dare to touch it, and they were a little distressed, and said, "Dad, you are too strict with your children like this." ”

Otherwise, how would he know to memorize it seriously. Mo Jiang was angry and said, "He doesn't take it seriously at all, I'll let you kneel and reflect on it." ”

He pointed at Mo Wei and said fiercely, his anger unabated.

At this time, Mo Wei felt very aggrieved, lowered his head, shed tears and sobbed again and again.

When Mo Jiang saw it, he was even more angry and said, "Hey, you...... Never mind. ”

He wanted to continue to reprimand, but instead he had no choice but to give up with a long sigh.

Time passed day by day, and under the strictness of his father, he finally memorized the multiplication formula, and his life was still safe, mixing joy and sorrow.