Chapter 69

When Mo Dad came home wet at night, he still had four little tails. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's not the first time that the Shi family has seen edamame and black briquettes, everyone is an old acquaintance, and the four of them were uneasy for a while when they first arrived in the unfamiliar environment, and they ran around to familiarize themselves with their new home.

Edamame, Big Maomao and Little Maomao can be said to have grown up from childhood to adulthood, although they are a little naughty, but they are very sensible, and they learned to go to the bathroom when they were at home. Now that I have arrived at my new home, I have been patiently taught by Mo's mother a few times to understand. The black briquette is considered a halfway monk, but it is very smart, and it knows what to do without being taught it, and it has a particularly strong ability to imitate. Da Maomao and Xiao Maomao are so well-behaved, in addition to inheriting the excellent genes of the black briquette, they are also inseparable from its physical practice and strict discipline.

There are four more noisy cute things in the house at once, and it feels even more lively. Mo Mo, who hadn't even gone out for a week and was going to be moldy and depressed at home, had a cheerful smile on his face.

"How? What does Dad say? When Mo Mo saw Shi Yichen enter the house, he immediately asked eagerly. She was afraid that her father would not be willing to go to the martial arts hall because of such and such concerns, so she couldn't wait to tell Shi Yichen that night and asked him to help persuade him.

"It's decided, I'll work tomorrow." Shi Yichen looked stunned.

"Really? Did Dad really say yes? ”

"Of course, with me on the horse, how can I not do anything?!"

(ˉ▽ ̄~) Cut~~" Mo Mo gave him a big white eye, but when he heard that his father agreed, she was in a good mood, so she didn't have the same general knowledge as this cheeky one. "By the way, the weather forecast says there will be no rain tomorrow, can I go out?"

"Okay, grandma won't let you go out again?"

"It's not." Mo Mo waved his hand again and again, "Didn't you hear from my mother that they said that there was a recent outbreak of the flu?" I'm afraid that going out casually will hurt our baby. ”

"It's fine, as long as you don't get to a place with a lot of patients. You've been bored at home for a week, so go downstairs to the neighborhood for a walk, but it's best not to go to the clinic. ”

Looking at Shi Yichen's attitude, could it be that she is thinking too much. The flu is just a regular flu, no different from usual? But thinking about the white mist again, Mo Mo was still a little uneasy, and asked tentatively: "Is it really okay?" No viruses or anything? ”

"Did you sneak up on The Walking Dead again?" Shi Yichen reached out and tapped her forehead amusedly. reassured: "Those are all the imagination of the screenwriter, and there is no scientific basis at all." Don't think about it, what to do, relax ......"

Hearing him say this, Mo Mo also felt that he had been a little suspicious recently. I can even associate zombies with the flu or something, it's really too idle, right? So, after breakfast the next day, she took edamame out for a walk.

The greening of the community is not very good, but the drainage is quite professional. It had been raining heavily for a week, and there was not much water on the road. Of course, it may also have a lot to do with the relatively high terrain where the community is located. But no matter what the reason, good drainage in the community always makes people feel comfortable.

After the rain, the weather was clear, the temperature did not rise, and the sun did not feel much warmth on the body. Fortunately, Mo Mo put on a cotton jacket before going out under the nagging of his grandmother and mother. It's not very cold at this time.

Edamame walked in front, wagging his tail and sniffing it, looking very excited. Mo Mo followed it with the rope, looking at it here and there, looking thoughtful.

After an autumn rain, the trees and flowers in the community seem to have completely ignored the cold air, and their growth has become more vigorous. In particular, the small patches of lawn look thick, dense and long, and seem to be much taller than before. What surprised Mo Mo the most was the usually clean and tidy gravel road. There was a lot of greenery in the small crevices that separated them!

This guy is exaggerating, right? Can't even the cement and pebbles stop them?

"Mo Mo, what are you looking at?"

Hearing this, Mo Mo raised his head and replied with a smile: "Sister Yang, it's early, I found that a lot of weeds have emerged on the road. I'm amazed~"

"You just found out, it can't be that it's a rainy day and you stay at home all the time and don't go out, right?"

"Haha, I really let you say it, I've been at home for a week......"

The person who chatted with Mo Mo was the mother of a very naughty boy in the martial arts hall, and she looked like she was only in her early forties, but she had stopped working for a long time. As a full-time housewife, she takes care of her son wholeheartedly, and often stays aside and watches when the boy is practicing martial arts. However, thirteen or fourteen-year-old children are rebellious when they feel very embarrassed by their mothers, and this Sister Yang does not dare to follow her after going a few times, for fear that she will have trouble with her son, who was no longer close to her.

"I guess it has something to do with the spiritual mist, you see that after the spiritual mist appears, the flowers and trees grow so well, it must also be good for the human body. My son used to get sick when he had the flu and every change of season, and guess what, this year he was healthy and didn't cough! Sister Yang is like a devout believer, when she talks about the topic of "spiritual mist", her spirit is always very excited, and even her face, which usually looks a little pale and haggard, shows a slight abnormal flush.

"yes, I think so too, our whole family thinks the spirit mist is very good." Mo Mo was defenseless just now, too close to Sister Yang, looking at Sister Yang's fanatical and frightening expression, Mo Mo was afraid that if she didn't say a good word, she would provoke her, if she suddenly got into trouble, she wouldn't even have room to dodge. For the sake of the child and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Mo Mo immediately chose Junjie, who knows the times, and hurriedly agreed.

"That's right, God has a kind gift, and we mortals should be grateful, don't you say?"

"Yes, Sister Yang, you are so right!"

Finally bidding farewell to Sister Yang, Mo Mo wiped the cold sweat on his head and sighed secretly in his heart.

This Sister Yang is also a poor person, when she was young and beautiful, she suffered with her poor husband, and when her husband developed, she was also worn haggard and old by the hard life. When the husband had money, he began to change houses and cars, but he didn't expect that even his wife would have to change later. As the wife of the chaff, she was kicked out of the mansion after getting custody of her son and a sum of money, and others praised her ex-husband for his benevolence. I don't know if I suffered from mental illness because of the blow I suffered, and Sister Yang had some chattering and superstitions after the divorce. It can be said that she is religious, she believes in Christianity, Buddhism, Taoism, and even Hinduism. According to her son's classmates, the master bedroom of her house is dedicated to various statues of gods, and the smoke in the house is particularly scary.

So seeing that Sister Yang was so fanatical and obsessed with "Spirit Mist", Mo Mo didn't think it was very strange.

Mo Mo secretly thought as he walked, Sister Yang has become what she is today because of those heavy and difficult experiences, ordinary people shouldn't be like this, right? After all, in any case, it is a scientific society nowadays!

The weeds on the gravel road and Sister Yang's chatter ruined Mo Mo's good mood in the morning, and she walked around the small square with edamame for a while, and then walked home slowly.

It's just that this day is not destined to be peaceful.

"it!"

When Mo Mo was half lying on the sofa watching TV and brushing his neck, he was attracted by the topic that quickly soared to the top of the hot list, clicked in to take a look, and was suddenly frightened and sat up straight.

This topic building can be called a collection of horror pictures!

[I think this picture should be named "Crazy Moss", Ma Dan, every night when I come home from school, I have to be scared to cry, Lao Tzu don't live in a ghost building! The picture shows an old community building that is about seven or eight stories high, but the arrogant moss is all over the building!

[Who can be worse than us?] ~~~~(>_