Early in the morning, Tang Song went to buy eggs first, passed by the gate of the vegetable market, and found that a new flower shop had opened, perhaps because he was busy with the opening matters, and opened early.

A young proprietress in an apron carries flowers down from a basin on a small cart.

There are two pots of green plants with small red flowers resting on the steps of the doorway, slowly shaking with the wind, green and beautiful.

Tang Song bought them.

He went home and moved out the two pots at the bottom of the box, which were still the two pots of hibiscus given by the uncle when he just bought the house, he was too busy at work, and only after half a month did he remember that there were two pots of flowers on the balcony, all of which were bald. He tried to water it to save, but the next day the roots were crawling with small bugs, so he gave up completely.

He thought that he was probably really not suitable for raising pets, and the pot of the longest-lived little cactus on the desk only survived for two months, although it was suffered by Mo Bei.

I don't know if Mo Beihe is not suitable for raising things?

He washed the pots, put two pieces of gauze underneath them, and filled them with earth.

"How do you think of planting flowers?" Mo Bei came out after washing his face and squatted beside him, his eyes were really swollen, and his voice sounded more hoarse than usual.

"Don't you think the balcony is too bald?" He said, "The flower seller said it was called a little girl, and it was a climbing plant. ”

It wouldn't be strange if they crawled all over the wall, at least it looked more normal than a cactus that poked into the ceiling.

Mo Bei was stunned for a moment, understood, and laughed softly.

Tang Song moved the flowers into the pot with the mud, and slowly filled in the soil through the gaps.

Mo Beichai is about a certain variety of Yueji, the petals are layered on top of each other, and the red is extremely gorgeous, like the heavy red dahlia at the door of Grandma Zhang's house.

She pulled a petal down, twisted it on her fingertips, and watched him compact the soil little by little, and pierce the hole with a bamboo stick.

Tang Song took the time to look at her red eyes: "Don't squat, it's dirty, there are eggs in the pot, go and cover your eyes, it's more swollen than a goldfish." ”

Mo Bei sighed noncommittally, it didn't matter, but he still got up and went into the kitchen, Tang Song packed up his things and followed up in the kitchen. She was scooping out the eggs and wiping the water droplets on the surface with paper.

"Is it hot?"

Mo Bei touched it with his hand and felt that it was okay, and put it on his eyelids, which was slightly hot, and his eyes were a little sore.

"Cover it and eat it when it's not hot." Tang Song went to wash his hands, and when he came back, he saw that she was already peeling eggshells, and he knew that she was not patient, so he shook his head with a smile and did not stop it.

"What's your plan for today? If you want to stay overnight, you have to write an application and ask your parents to sign it, right? ”

Mo Bei nodded, parents can have signatures, that is, Du Xiaokun has to find a way to grind it.

"And that Teacher Du of yours," he paused, feeling that his tone was wrong, sounding like a tasteful little daughter-in-law, he coughed and turned to temptation, "Will he get too close to you?" ”

When it comes to Du Xiaokun, Mo Bei also has a headache, mainly afraid that he will sue, now there is no movement at home, and the sword above his head will not fall, which is really embarrassing.

"I'll look for him later."

I don't know if Du Xiaokun's attitude yesterday was so strong that it was annoying or something else, Tang Song always felt that he didn't like this person very much, and when he heard that Mo Bei was going to find him, although his motives were completely reasonable, he still couldn't help but warn her: "Although the development of various relationships is relatively free now, the relationship between male teachers, female students, female teachers, and male students should not be too close, you see that Hu Linwei has misunderstood and has to do it directly, and it is good for both parties to keep a little distance." ”

Mo Bei nodded: "You're right. ”

Take this to block Du Xiaokun.

Near lunch, Du Xiaokun sent a message asking her to go out and talk.

Mo Bei still has someone to talk to and come up with ideas, but Du Xiaokun's girlfriend doesn't want to get involved in his housework, whether he complains or thinks of countermeasures, it's just a good thing to do, you can decide, and a little mud.

Du Xiaokun ran out of Mobei, and his heart was bad all night, lying on the car window with two dark circles under his eyes, without yesterday's domineering, and even a little pitiful.

It was still his girlfriend who drove him here, and she took the two to a tea restaurant, saying that she had made an appointment to go shopping and drove away.

After the holiday, there were more idlers, and there were many customers in the restaurant, but fortunately there was a single seat in the corner, and the waiter brought a chair and sat down.

After a night of contemplation, no matter what Du Xiaokun thought about, at least he began to feel that this was a girl in front of him who was fragile and would run away from home, and her speech was a lot more subtle.

"I didn't mean to scold you, you see that as soon as you said that you were going to move out, there was an accident, there are one and two of this kind of thing, it's not that I curse you, it's really unsafe, isn't it? If you really don't live in the school, then live in my house, and the conditions are better than renting a small house......"

"Don't," Mo Bei shook his head, "I said before, you are a teacher, you have to stay away from the private life of female students." ”

He disagreed: "I'm your uncle, what are you afraid of?" Afraid of those gossip? Do you hear less gossip? ”

After Du Xiaokun finished speaking, he felt that he was going to suffer, so he closed his mouth.

Mo Bei leaned back in his chair, lowered his eyebrows, and didn't care what he said, and slowly explained: "I didn't care before, because my parents didn't care, and no one would believe those false words, and it was just a talking point for others, and it wouldn't hurt our lives." You're different, your profession needs credibility, and who would immediately believe that you have a niece out of thin air, who is more willing to speculate about illicit relationships than how many relatives you have. ”

Du Xiaokun frowned silently, the more she listened, the more she felt that she was actually very reasonable, and suddenly she was shocked, and she was shocked to realize that she was actually taken into the ditch by her, thinking that she usually did not have such words, she remembered the man who defended her yesterday morning, and then thought that she lived in that man's house last night.

He was suddenly unhappy again, and asked with a straight face: "You told me this lot, is it because of you...... Fell in love. ”

"Huh?" Mo Bei looked dazed, shook his head and denied, "No, no." ”

Du Xiaokun saw that her face didn't look fake, he was a little relieved, and then thought again: "You haven't said where you want to live, I have to go and see first." ”

"Uh......"

He suddenly had a bad feeling: "You won't want to live in his house......

Mo Bei tried to suppress his weakness and hummed.

Du Xiaokun took a deep breath and laughed angrily: "You didn't have a relationship with him, what are you doing at his house?" ”

"Chase him!" Mo Bei had an idea, "The building near the water will get the moon first." ”

You've got to be uncle!

Du Xiaokun offered a proposition: "What do you like about him?" ”

Mo Bei thought for a while: "Face." ”

"Superficial!"

"Little uncle, it's not that you don't know me," Mo Bei didn't blush when he said this, and even began to know with affection, "My character, without this one, the next one is estimated to have to wait until seventy or eighty, and then you have to urge me to go on a blind date." ”

Du Xiaokun felt quite reasonable in his heart, but he didn't give up: "How are you going to talk to your parents about this?" Your dad knows about it, can't he come and pick up a layer of skin on him? ”

"He's busy, I guess he can't touch it."

Du Xiaokun didn't worry anymore, and asked with a smile: "Yue is not at home, who are you close to the water?" ”

“……”

Du Xiaokun consciously pulled back a game, left happily, and paid by the way.

Mo Bei ate a few chopstick dishes slowly, and suddenly laughed, almost being taken for a fool by the guests next to him.

"Laughing at what?" Tang Song's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Mo Bei was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm off today." He sat down across from him and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

It was better for him not to ask, Mo Bei's eyes bent again: "I thought of something happy." ”

He put his hands on the table, supported his face with his right hand, and sighed casually: "So happy with your Teacher Du?" ”

She couldn't hold back a smile and didn't answer, lowered her head to eat, ate two bites and asked him, "Have you eaten?" ”

"I ate it, and the dumplings I ate were frozen in the refrigerator for me by my mother a few months ago, and the celery grains in it were comparable to the dehydrated vegetables in the instant noodle packet."

"It's pathetic."

Tang Song smiled, stopped talking, and quietly watched her finish eating before speaking: "Your little uncle said that he wanted to talk to your parents about this, what are you going to do?" ”

Mo Bei lowered her eyes, unconsciously crumpled the tissue in her hand, pinched out four sharp corners, and she was so silent that when he was almost about to divert the topic, she casually raised the corners of her mouth: "It's okay, they can't do anything about me." ”

In terms of handling her parents, she was confident, but she was not very happy, and lowered her head in disinterest.

"You don't have a good relationship with them?"

Mo Bei denied: "There is no ......"

Mobei is actually just a very ordinary left-behind child.

The parents went out to work hard while they were young, and gave their young daughters to their old grandparents, but in the process of hard work, they gave birth to a son, but they took it with them.

So some people gossip, saying that she was disgusted and gave birth to a daughter, which is not good, her own parents are not rare, where can her future be bright?

Mo Bei doesn't care who she lives with, she is a relative, and she divides everyone's feelings very evenly, and she does not favor one over the other.

It's just a little rusty.

Her parents are away and don't have much time to come back, and when they meet, she is not enthusiastic, and when they are separated, she will not cry.

So every time Xiao Yan and the others reluctantly tried to persuade her to stop crying with a calm face, they would go back immediately, come back and bring something novel, and talk about themselves with a handful of tears and snot, Mo Bei would only nod, at that time than now, he couldn't speak, at most there should be one.

This makes them look comical and don't look like a comedy.

Seeing the strangeness, the lady who led the family teased her: "Your parents are leaving, aren't you sad?" ”

"Sad about what?" She is now on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the people who are gradually moving away, her eyes follow all the way, but she is almost ruthless, "I cry and they have to leave, it means that it doesn't work, it's useless, if I don't cry, they will come back, which means that it's in vain." ”

These words were laughed at the time, just as a joke, but when Xiao Yanbei's father came home for the second and third time or when he was parting, he said it to pierce their hearts.

What prompted them to really move home was that in the summer vacation of Mobei graduating from primary school, she rode on a chestnut tree and knew it, and the person concerned was self-aware and easy, but the bystanders were scared into a cold sweat.

A man under the tree shouted, "What are you doing?" How dangerous? Come down! ”

At that time, her eyes were more serious than now, and her vision was often blurred, and it was the middle of summer, and the sun was blazing, and she couldn't see whose face was under the round head, but she felt that she was a little familiar, and she was someone she knew, so she thought she was talking to her uncle about business.

"Uncle is taking a nap, just knock on the door."

Mo Jinnian's heart under the tree suddenly cooled a lot.

Finished! My daughter is gone!

I'm that big with a daughter......