Bai Luo: "......"

Hearing the intention of Moqian's mother, Bai Luo's little face was stunned, how did she feel...... Mo Qian's mother is so unserious, is her child's family affairs so casual?

Bai Luo carefully recalled the memory of the original owner, the original owner, it seems that he has not experienced this incident......

Mo Qian sat on the sofa a little restrained and shy, and a pair of tender little hands were placed in front of her lower abdomen in a regular manner, crossed together, and she was already a little white because of too much force.

Bai Luo looked at the freshly peeled apple in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and still handed the apple to Mo Qian, "Here you eat." ”

Mo Qian blinked at the apple, stretched out her little hand to take the apple, and whispered, "Thank you, Brother Mo......"

This scene was ridiculed by the parents of both sides again, and Mo Qian's mother said: "The more I look at Xiao Mo, the more I like it, our family is not so considerate, Xiuyun, look, how about my proposal?" ”

Xiuyun is the name of the original owner's mother.

Xiuyun smiled, with a gentle smile, "The child's affairs, or let the children make their own decisions, it's better to let them deal with it first, and when they grow up, they have that meaning, let's push the boat down the river, how about it?" ”

"I'll see it!"

Before Mo Qian's mother could speak, Mo Qian's father made a decision directly, his little padded jacket was only ten years old, how could he be abducted by a stinky boy.

If it weren't for the child's mother, who usually has too much power, he wouldn't have messed around with him......

When Mo Qian's family left, Xiuyun looked at Bai Luo a little teasingly, "Xiao Mo, what do you think of Xiao Qian?" ”

"Huh? Very good......"

Bai Luo couldn't answer this kind of question, just said a perfunctory sentence casually, then picked up another apple and began to peel it, Xiuyun looked at Bai Luo's appearance from the side, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Mom, eat the apple!"

After the apple was peeled, Bai Luoft held the apple and handed it to Xiuyun, the smile on his face was a little flattering, "Mom, happy birthday!" ”

Xiuyun's face was stunned, and then his eyes were a little moist, and he nodded again and again, hugging Bai Luo, "Okay...... Good son......"

Feeling the warmth of his mother's embrace, Bai Luo squinted his eyes comfortably, he was a child for the first time, so it was the first time he felt his mother's embrace.

He cherishes that feeling.

Warm and cozy, as if in warm water, wrapped in tenderness......

In the memory of the original owner, his parents never had a birthday, but when he was ten years old, they bought him a cake and cooked a large table of good dishes.

The original owner's wish at that time was...... Make parents happy forever.

Children's minds are simple and beautiful, and many times, they don't even think about themselves.

When the original owner was ten years old, he naturally couldn't remember his parents' birthdays, but after witnessing his parents' deaths, his parents' birthdays had been engraved into the original owner's mind.

The reason why Bai Luo hesitated for a moment before giving the apple to Mo Qian was also because he originally cut the apple and planned to give it to his mother.

He is not really a child, so naturally he will not covet an apple.

And his hesitation at that time, in the eyes of adults, was that he was a little reluctant to give up the apple, and after some struggle, he still gave the apple to Mo Qian......

Sometimes, the imagination of adults is really rich.

For example, in a beautiful article, maybe the author wrote it just because he thought it was good, but many authors, after selecting this article, will 'deeply' dig into the hidden meaning of each sentence.

In fact, the author's thoughts are not so complicated.

For the connotation of his article is so deep, the author is also confused, okay?

Is he so powerful?

When her father came home, Xiuyun deliberately showed off half of the apples she had eaten to her husband, and the next moment, Bai Luo felt his father's complaining gaze.

"Xiao Mo, when Dad had his birthday a few months ago, why didn't you peel an apple for Daddy?"

Bai Luo looked serious, "Dad, you're a man, what's the matter with letting me peel apples for you......"

Dad: "......"

Xiuyun held back a smile on his face, and then gently patted Bai Luo's head, "It's really a big ghost!" ”

………

When Bai Luo, who had been practicing all night, was called up by his mother, he saw the schoolbag that his mother had packed, and then he remembered that he still had to go to school.

At the age of ten, he is in the fourth grade.

After eating, he walked out of the house with his schoolbag on his back, and Bai Luo saw that Mo Qian was already waiting at the door of his house, and when he saw Bai Luo, his face turned red at first, and then he trotted happily to Bai Luo.

The two are in the same school, but the difference is that Mo Qian is in the third grade, although both are ten years old, but Mo Qian is three months younger, just not old enough, so he can only study at night for a year.

Mo Qian wore a small pink cotton jacket and plush snow boots today, which made Mo Qian look even more cute, like a delicate porcelain doll.

Bai Luo and Mo Qian walked side by side on the way to school, only feeling ...... If he had been taller, the scene would have been perfect.

Bai Luo and Mo Qian, going to and from school, have always been together.

Perhaps because of Bai Luo's strong physique and almost perfect body, in just one month, Bai Luo's height has grown rapidly.

A month later, Bai Luo was already a few centimeters taller than Mo Qian.

It was only at this time that Bai Luo and Mo Qian walked together, and they held their heads high, and from time to time they stretched out their hands to pat Mo Qian's little head, and finally had the feeling of a big brother.

So, patting Moqian's little head has become a hobby that Bai Luo never tires of......

On this day, after school, the head teacher of Bailuo dragged the hall, dragged the hall, and it seems that it is also every teacher's hobby, every time, the teacher will say, delay for two minutes, and then, it is one after another two minutes.

Bai Luo looked out the window boredly, the knowledge of the fourth grade, he just listened, he was bored and wanted to sleep, suddenly, Bai Luo saw a small pink figure outside the window.

In the cold wind, she wore thick bunny gloves, the two gloves were connected by a woolen thread and hung around her neck, and Mo Qian's little face was already red from the cold.

She's waiting for him......

Bai Luo immediately stuffed the book into his bag, got up from his seat, and walked out of the classroom.

"Momo, I haven't said the end of class yet!"

The head teacher's tone was a little annoyed, but Bai Luo pointed to the wall clock at the back of the classroom, "Now, it's been ten minutes since class ended." ”

After speaking, Bai Luo no longer paid attention to the head teacher, trotted to Mo Qian, stretched out his hand to cover Mo Qian's little face, and then took Mo Qian's little hand and walked home.

A group of elementary school students looked at Bai Luo's back with admiration on their faces, and dared to talk back to the teacher, at this moment, Bai Luo became the idol in their hearts.

Not surprisingly, the next day, Bai Luo was called a parent......

Tiandou declares that Leng Quan is not a woman......

(End of chapter)