"I'm sorry Teacher, I'm sorry for the trouble. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "When Momo's mother appeared at school with an apologetic face, she kept apologizing in the office, and there was a reluctant Zhongkui standing behind her.

"It's okay, let's let Zhongkui rest at home for a few days, and when it's okay one day, I'll call and come back to class." There was no embarrassment for the mother and daughter, with a wave of their hands, the leave slip was signed, and then said with a smile.

"Then it's troublesome, I'll take Xiaokui home first." Mother Mo smiled, her emaciated face had a lot of fine lines, and white threads seemed to be faintly visible in her hair.

Saying that, he walked out with Zhong Kui, and then came to the door of Zhong Kui's classroom, Ma Liang had already put all the textbooks that Zhong Kui needed to read into his schoolbag and put them on the table, Zhong Kui asked Zhong Mo's mother to go first, and he immediately followed, Luo Mo's mother nodded, and walked downstairs, Zhong Kui took a deep breath, returned to the classroom, and then looked at the schoolbag that had been packed, and gently said thank you to Ma Liang.

"I've asked the manager to delete the post, you can rest at home for two days first, and when we find the murderer, we can avenge you." Ma Liang comforted Zhong Kui and said, persuading Zhong Kui not to think too much.

"I'm fine, it's been stressful lately, and I haven't been able to find a reason to rest." Nakakui smiled and picked up the bag on his back, "I'm leaving." Then he turned around and strode out of the classroom, and when he passed by the front, he found that Ding Siyu didn't come today, and there were really a lot of people who didn't come today.

At the school gate, Luo Mo and Luo Mo's mother were standing there waiting for Zhong Kui, Zhong Kui trotted over, "Where have you been all day today, I haven't found you in the class, and there is no you in the studio." ”

"Something." Luo Mo smiled and didn't say what it was.

"Then I'll go home with my mother first, you go to class quickly, and wait for you to go home for dinner in the evening." Nakakui jumped into the back seat of the battery car and smiled.

"Yes." Luo Mo nodded, looking at Zhong Kui's face that had been smiling.

"Go back quickly, don't put your coat on, it's freezing." Maomo's mother said, and then looked at Zhong Kui who had already gotten into the battery car, "Let's go home first." ”

Saying that, Luo Mo's mother took Zhong Kui's figure away, and Luo Mo kept looking at Zhong Kui's far direction, turned around and went back to school.

On the way, Mother Luo Mo didn't speak, Zhong Kui lay on Mother Luo Mo's back like this, and the smile on her face had long since disappeared.

Along the way, Mother Mao Mo didn't blame Zhong Kui for a word, and Zhong Kui didn't explain a word.

Back home, Nakakui put her bag in the hall.

"I'm hungry, I'll cook you a bowl of noodles." Mother Luo Mo glanced at Zhong Kui with a smile, turned around and walked to the kitchen, and just took two steps when she turned around, she was hugged hard from behind.

"Mom." Zhong Kui buried his head in the hair of Mao Mo's mother, "Why don't you talk about me." ”

"Silly boy, what I said about you, you didn't do anything wrong." Mother Mo turned around with a smile and touched Zhong Kui's face, which was already filled with crystal tears.

"I told me what happened, this is just a small twist and turn in my life, don't take it too seriously, you know." Mother Mo gently wiped away the tears on Zhongkui's face, "Mom knows that you are wronged, looking at your sad appearance, Mom is really distressed, if you want to cry, just cry." ”

Zhong Kui hugged Mother Mo tightly, leaned her head on Mother Mo's shoulder, and took back her tears vigorously, why did she cry, it was obvious that someone else wronged her, she cried, the bad guy won't succeed, she wants to laugh, she can't let the people around her follow her and worry about her.

Zhong Kui let go of Mother Luomo, smiled, and coquettishly tugged at the corner of Mother Maomo's clothes, "Okay, Mom, I'm fine, I'm so hungry, I want to eat shredded meat noodles." ”

"Okay, wait, it'll be right away." Mother Momo looked at Zhong Kui's appearance, and she also breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and turned around and walked to the kitchen.

After eating the noodles, Zhong Kui seemed to have changed back to the energetic Zhong Kui, and the previous gloom was swept away, helping Mao Mo's mother to clean up hard at home.

"You put it down, I'll do it alone, go to school quickly, don't go back to school when the time comes, your homework is falling behind." Maomo's mother said Zhong Kui several times and asked her to put down the rag in her hand, but Zhong Kui didn't listen to anything, and she must clean up the house.

"Mom, you say, I'm such a well-behaved child, why didn't my father and brother want me at the beginning." Zhong Kui smiled and wiped the glass on the window and chatted with Mother Mo, but this sentence made Mother Mo sweep the floor.

"Perhaps, they have their reasons." Mother Luo Mo paused, said a little unnaturally, and continued to clean the floor.

"By the way, two days ago, another painting was taken by the master Ma Rufeng, and he specially placed his painting in the most conspicuous place in the gallery, and specially praised it." Zhong Kui didn't continue to talk about that topic, didn't see the unnatural expression of Momo's mother, and said while wiping the glass.

"Okay, don't do it, you should come back in a while, you go wash your hands, I'll go prepare dinner first." Mother Luo Mo didn't discuss with Zhong Kui this time, snatched the rag from Zhong Kui's hand, and then pushed Zhong Kui to her room and asked her to rest for a while.

Looking at the figure of Mao Mo's mother, Zhong Kui is actually a little ashamed in his heart, but he didn't expect that in the end, he even won the money of poor students, these years, it all depends on Luo Mo's mother's non-stop work and hard work in exchange for Zhong Kui and Luo Mo's opportunity to go to school, Zhong Kui's father, has not contacted Zhong Kui for several years, let alone sent money over, several times Zhong Kui wanted to call Zhong Yuan, picked up the phone's hand, and put it down.

"Coming back?" Zhong Kui was seriously reviewing, and when he heard the footsteps slowly approaching, he said without looking back.

"Yes." Luo Mo sat on the Zhongkui bed, lay down, and said yes without speaking.

"It feels good to go home, and I don't have to worry about whether I will be monitoring whether I am sleeping at the back door, and I don't have to worry about being found out by the teacher when I desert, and I can sleep comfortably when I am tired." Zhong Kui said with a smile while looking at the book, but Luo Mo didn't speak, turned his head, and found that Luo Mo was looking at the roof with empty eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What do you think?" Nakakui put down the book and sat on the edge of the bed.

"You said that you hate being wronged by others the most." Luo Mo didn't look at Zhong Kui, he kept staring at the roof, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"It used to be like this." Zhong Kui smiled and lay down next to Luo Mo, "But now I have figured it out, who has never been wronged since he was a child, I can't die every time, no, people still have to look forward." ”

"I'll definitely find the one behind it, you trust me." Luo Mo looked at Zhong Kui, his eyes full of determination.

"Okay, my brother is the best for me." Zhong Kui also kneaded the hair of the ink as before, the hair of the ink is very soft, very comfortable to the touch, every time the Zhong Kui likes to rub the hair of the ink messy, and then laugh very loudly.

"Momo, you don't seem to have called my sister for a long time recently?"