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Jet black and shiny hair, cool, slippery, smooth.

"If it hurts, you can say it." Gu Yanze stroked Mo Xiaomi's long and smooth hair with one hand, and gently combed her hair with a comb in the other.

Mo Xiaomi's dark, bright and soft hair, Gu Yanze had wanted to touch it for a long time, but he never had a chance, but now that he has a chance, he can finally get his wish.

Mom likes to braid her hair from the top of her head and braid all her hair in a braid.

According to his memory, Gu Yanze began to slowly braided Mo Xiaomi's hair.

It didn't look good, and it was not the same as in my memory, so I took it apart and re-braided it, and I did it several times in a row, and finally braided it to my satisfaction.

When Gu Yanze wanted to ask Mo Mi to get up and take a look, he found that this little girl was actually asleep with her head tilted, leaning on his lap instinctively, her little face was red from sleep, but her red and swollen eyes showed that she had really cried just now.

Gu Yanze didn't know the distress in his heart, whether it was because Mo Xiaomi thought of his mother, or because she was his friend and felt sorry for his pain.

However, it doesn't matter, he won't make the people he cares about sad, so he will help her.

By the time Mo Xiaomi woke up, the sun had already set.

She slept on the floor, covered with a thin blanket of broken flowers, and it turned out that she was asleep.

Sitting up, seeing that Gu Yanze was still reading at the desk, he walked to Gu Yanze's side, and when he saw the number formula above, Mo Xiaomi was dumbfounded, Advanced Mathematics.

That's what you want to learn in college, do you want to be so abusive?

"Awake?" Gu Yanze looked up, and saw that Mo Xiaomi's round head had a cute braid, and there were some broken hairs on the side, fluffy, like a cat with no big or small milk.

"Uh-huh, wake up." Mo Xiaomi nodded, packed up her books, and put them in her schoolbag, "I'm going home, goodbye, little brother." ”

Gu Yanze watched Mo Xiaomi go downstairs, and as he walked, Mo Xiaomi's pigtails moved around.

When Mo Xiaomi arrived downstairs, Steward Zhou was cooking, and saw that the wheelchair in the yard had been wiped clean, and some simple repairs had been made, which could be used completely.

"Grandpa, I pushed it away." Mo Xiaomi was happy, and she had long forgotten her previous depression.

"Why don't you stay for dinner, and I'll send you back in the evening?" Steward Zhou said, you can't be empty in the kitchen.

"No, I'll go home for dinner." Mo Mi pushed her wheelchair home.

When he arrived at home, Mo Xiangshan saw Xiaomi pushing the wheelchair over, and said with a smile: "I said, why haven't you come back for so long?" It turned out to be looking for good things for grandpa. ”

"Grandpa, you don't let me buy a new one, this is a wheelchair I borrowed from Steward Zhou. This makes it much easier for you to get in and out. Mo Mi said proudly, "Grandpa, do you want to come and try it?" ”

"Okay, I'll try." Mo Xiangshan won't enjoy it, but he can't afford to pay it.

After all, the wheelchair only needs to be used for two or three months, hundreds of dollars, and he is reluctant.

Mo Xiaomi helped her grandfather to sit in the wheelchair, and then put her grandfather's crutches on the side of the wheelchair, so that if grandpa remembered it, he could use it, and asked, "Grandpa, how is it?" ”

"Good!" Mo Xiangshan nodded again and again, "It's so good, you can go out at will." ”

Mo Huihui was even happier when she saw her daughter being smart.

"Come, wash your hands and eat." Mo Huihui smiled, wiped the table, and began to serve.