"Tomorrow, your uncle and aunt will go back to X City. Don't worry about anything else. I will continue to send someone to investigate. What's more, that kid has never been a concern. It's going to be fine. Mom and Dad stay with you and wait for him to come home. Mo Yunting looked at the rain outside the window, and heard something from Mo.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yunting looked out the window and whispered, "I don't know if it's right or wrong to let you be independent so early."

"What are you talking about, Yunting", Wishing looked at Mo Yunting suspiciously, "It's okay to listen to Xiaoting, right?" ”

"It's okay", Mo Yunting looked at his wife, I believe Mo listened, since he has already chosen, he can't complain. Only by facing this storm can we face the storm of society in the future.

"Lie to me", the face of the wish was full of disbelief.

"How dare I", Mo Yunting put his arm around the shoulder of the wish, "Wife, don't you think that it is more important than us in Xiaoting's mind", Mo Yunting sold his daughter very immorally.

Zhong Lisan heard Mo Ting talking on the phone, so he stayed in the living room for a while.

When Zhong Lisan walked behind Mo Ting, Mo Ting didn't notice it at all. I just thought to myself, why not be so smart and take care of myself. When I think about it, I feel much calmer, and I have time to think about what happened today.

"What do you think?" Zhong Lisan handed a box of candy to Mo Ting, "Drink it quickly, it'll be cold in a while."

Mo Ting was still extremely reluctant, but when he saw the box of candy in Zhong Lisan's hand, his eyes lit up, "Isn't this the candy in "Grave of the Fireflies"?" I wanted to buy it too, but I didn't bother to look for it."

Zhong Lisan wanted to roll his eyes, but he tried his best to hold back.

Before meeting Mo Ting, Zhong Lisan had never said so much, never been angry with others, and never had a lot of things.

"Drink that cup of brown sugar ginger soup", Zhong Lisan seemed to be coaxing Zhong Lisan slowly, "good".

Mo Ting glanced at the cup of brown sugar ginger soup on the table, weighed it, and thought that it should be okay to grit his teeth, but this cup is a bit much, "Half a cup, okay?" ”。

Zhong Lisan thought about it and nodded, and then gave the candy to Mo.

Seeing Mo Ting closed his eyes, poured violently, and trembled, he couldn't help but want to laugh. Wait, this hair, wet like this.

Zhong Lisan walked outside, took a hair dryer, plugged it in, adjusted the wind speed, and tested the temperature with his hands, and then helped Mo Ting blow his hair.

Mo Ting had two pieces of candy in his mouth, one on each side and one in his hand, handed them to Zhong Disan, and said vaguely, "Do you want to eat sugar?"

Seeing Mo Ting's shining eyes, Zhong Lisan really doubted that the sugar was so delicious, so he tried one. I don't know if I'm in a good mood, but I feel like this candy is not bad.

"Don't you blow your hair after washing it?" , Zhong discrete movements gently help Mo Ting blow his hair.

"I'm too lazy to blow it, and the elementary school teacher said that I always use a hair dryer to blow my head to affect my intelligence."

"Do you believe that?"

"It's okay, I'm too lazy to check, so be it."

"It's raining today, you're still drenched in a little rain, and it's not good that the humidity is so heavy. Usually, don't blow it after washing. Of course, if the weather permits, natural drying is best."

"I found out how you are the same as He, so verbose", Mo heard that it was natural when he mentioned He, there was no wrong emotion, Zhong Lisan also breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, have you finished your homework?" ”

"Write for a while", Zhong Lisan touched Mo Ting's hair, felt that it was almost blowing, turned off the hair dryer, and wound the thread around the hair dryer, "If you blow, just blow the hair roots."

Don't listen to Zhong's discrete eyes, as if to say, look, I'm not wrong, you are really verbose.