Bai Mo was washing vegetables and cooking alone in the kitchen, the pot was bubbling with hot bubbles, the air was full of steam, the little squirrel jumped on the big tree by the window and left happily, the children after school were talking in the courtyard, and the neighbors were noisy.

Ordinary days are the real luxury, people who have not experienced it do not know how to cherish it, and people who have experienced too much can never go back.

The truth is simple, but not many people really understand.

Bai Mo was annoyed in his heart, why didn't he bring Luo Zixia back to eat his own cooking once, and see Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Xiao once, they were the warmest parents in the world, while thinking about Luo Zixia frantically.

The sadness in Bai Mo's heart could no longer be suppressed, and he burst into tears, and he couldn't stop crying.

Aunt Xiao and Uncle Zhuang were full of childlike hearts, both of them were competing to play with the massager, and Bai Mo curled up in the corner of the kitchen, as if he didn't know the world.

From Luo Zixia, she thought of her mother and grandfather, and then thought of her father Song Yuanyang and Liu Mei.

She was in great grief, and even her breathing seemed very heavy.

"What's wrong with you?" Yun Sheng carried two big bags in his hands, stepped in, and saw Bai Mo sitting on the ground crying, so he directly threw away the bags and ran over, knelt in front of her, and held her.

Bai Mo choked up and hugged Yun Sheng's shoulders and cried loudly.

Everyone came, and they all looked at Bai Mo, who was almost collapsed.

Bai Mo sat alone opposite everyone, his face pale.

"What's going on?" Yun Sheng asked her, "What did Luo Zixia do to you?" ”

As soon as he heard the three words of Luo Zixia, Bai Mo covered his face with his hands, broke the calm he had just restored again, and sobbed.

Yun Sheng was furious, although Bai Mo didn't say a word, but this performance was already very obvious.

He abruptly got up from the couch and walked out with a blushing face.

Aunt Xiao was shocked, immediately pulled him back, looked back at Bai Mo and said, "You kid is really ignorant, what is there to explain!" Maybe there was some misunderstanding? Zixia's kid is fine, it won't be like this! ”

Yun Sheng couldn't calm down, he didn't listen to Aunt Xiao's words at all, he just stared at Bai Mo deeply.

"What the hell is going on?" Uncle Zhuang was also very anxious, sat down, patted Bai Mo's back gently, and said, "Don't be afraid, everything has us!" ”

"Him." Bai Mo looked up at Aunt Xiao and squirmed his lips for a while.

It's not that I don't want to say it, but I can't say it at all.

She still doesn't believe it's true

"You kid, you're dying." Seeing that she wanted to speak and stopped, Aunt Xiao also became anxious.

"Dead." Bai Mo squeezed out a smile and looked into the distance with vacant eyes.

The dead silence lasted at home for a long time.

Bai Mo wiped away his tears and felt a little annoyed.

It shouldn't have been something to worry about, but I can't control it.

Aunt Xiao cried all night, in addition to being sad for Luo Zixia, but also feeling sorry for her daughter.

Yun Sheng sat across from her, smoking all night, Uncle Zhuang sighed from time to time, but never walked in.

The sky gradually darkened, and Yun Sheng suddenly said to her, "Let's go out for a walk!" ”

Bai Mo shook her head, she was afraid to meet people, especially here, everyone was very enthusiastic.

Lhotse Xia's performance here is so good, every time someone encounters him, the first thing is to ask him why he didn't come.

She felt like she was going crazy, even if she didn't meet acquaintances, she would suddenly feel sad when she saw a couple holding hands on the side of the road.

She couldn't say these words to Yun Sheng, so she could only shake her head.