Chapter 234: Did You Miss Me?
But after seeing a few Juanxiu words on that large piece of paper, Aunt Zhao's expression became a little strange. Zhao Hong curiously leaned his head over and looked at it, and then burst into laughter, even Second Uncle Zhao couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.
"Yes, this is very Zhao Mocheng." Zhao Hongxiao's tears almost came out, and he said something that Yun Xiaoshuang often said helplessly.
As soon as these words fell, Zhao Hong felt a chill down his spine, as if a cold dagger was against his back. Zhao Hong shuddered, and the cold voice behind her suddenly swept over, making her almost roll off her chair.
"What did you just call me?"
"My name is brother."
Zhao Hong's reaction was also fast, he didn't turn his head, and he didn't look at the person behind him, so he stood up directly and gave up his position, and the words in his mouth came out. When her words fell, her body turned around. The dripping eyes don't honestly look at the sky and the air, they just don't look at the people behind them. Even if they inadvertently met their eyes, they let out a few laughs in embarrassment.
"Little girl, I haven't seen you in March, you are becoming more and more arrogant." Zhao Mocheng's eyes showed a hint of gentleness and a smile, but he still kept a straight face, and Zhao Hong's hair stood upside down in fright.
Standing there obediently and not daring to speak. If she had ears, she must be pitifully hanging down now, and she wouldn't dare to shake them.
"Ink City?" Second Aunt Zhao and Second Uncle Zhao almost thought that they had made a mistake, so they slowly stood up on the table and walked towards him.
Zhao Mocheng, who had never said hello to anyone and suddenly appeared here, ignored Zhao Hong, who was frightened and stiffened next to him, turned his wheelchair towards Second Uncle Zhao and Second Aunt Zhao, a rare light flashed in his dark eyes, and he shouted with a smile: "Second uncle, second aunt, I'm sorry for worrying you." β
"It's okay, it's okay, good boy, just come back, it's okay." There were tears in Second Aunt Zhao's eyes, and her trembling hand reached out to Zhao Mocheng's face, but she didn't dare to touch it, she just looked at him excitedly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Second Uncle Zhao sniffed and shouted in his own unique loud voice: "Okay, okay, don't be stunned." Okay now, we're reunited as a family, just in time for a hot meal together! Second Uncle Zhao's eyes were already red, but he still laughed heartily.
He beckoned everyone to sit down, went back to the house and took out his treasured old wine for himself and Zhao Mocheng, and said with a smile: "Mocheng, it's too good for you to come back, your second aunt has just cooked the meal." Look, it's all hot! Say, did you come here smelling the aroma? β
Second Uncle Zhao smiled first after speaking, raised his wine glass and prepared to clink glasses with Zhao Mocheng. He didn't expect to get a response from Zhao Mocheng at all, having lived together for so long, he knew very well what Zhao Mocheng's character was. However, the three words "Cheers" were still stuck in his throat, and he heard Zhao Mocheng laugh in a low voice.
Second Uncle Zhao and Second Aunt Zhao were stunned together, almost thinking that they had heard it wrong.
Will their ink city actually laugh? However, they were also shocked.
Zhao Mocheng actually joked with him with a smile in his eyebrows: "No, I smelled the fragrance wafting out of my house in the capital, and hurried back." Fortunately, I got this hot meal on the table. β
"Hahaha, your second aunt's craftsmanship has not diminished back then, right?" Second Uncle Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then picked it up with a smile. But it can be heard that his laughter is much brighter and brighter, and obviously Zhao Mocheng's joke made him feel very surprised.
Zhao Mocheng nodded cooperatively and praised exaggeratedly: "Good, very good, it makes people linger." When I was in the capital, what I missed the most was my second aunt's meal, and I finally ate it today, and I was very happy. β
Just now, did Zhao Mocheng say that he was very happy?
The chopsticks in the second uncle's hand almost fell off.
This meal was extremely exciting, Zhao Mocheng laughed with him throughout the whole process, and his eyes glanced in the direction of Yun Xiaoshuang from time to time, revealing a helpless expression. He hadn't seen Yun Xiaoxue for a long time, and he really wanted to say a few words to her, but Second Uncle Zhao's emotions seemed to be very excited, and sometimes he had nothing to say, but he had to find a few words to chat with him, so that he didn't have a chance to talk to Yun Xiaoshuang.
It was the three women of the Zhao family who discovered Ni Duan, glanced at each other and immediately understood what they meant, and even coaxed and deceived Second Uncle Zhao, who had drunk a little wine, to hurry up and rest in the room, and the others also found excuses to go back to the room.
In the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the courtyard, Zhao Mocheng and Yun Xiaoshuang.
The two men stood staring at each other as they walked towards each other. The two of them were stunned for a moment and burst out laughing.
Yun Xiaoshuang bent down and grabbed Zhao Mocheng's neck, rubbed it between his neck, and said, "I haven't seen him for a long time, and you have taken the initiative a lot." β
Zhao Mocheng laughed twice, put his hands around Yun Xiaoshuang's back, and said, "Since you have entered the official career, some things must be done on the surface even if you don't like them." β
"Pretty restrained, isn't it?" Yun Xiaoshuang felt a little sorry for this teenager who grew up in a mountain village.
In her previous life, she had also been forced to grow up. The feeling of being very happy to pretend to be very happy even though I obviously don't like it is very uncomfortable. There are thousands of emotions in my heart that want to erupt, but I have to suppress them and not reveal the slightest thing, and I have to show other ways that make people who are disgusted feel happy.
I feel sick to think about it, but I have to do it.
The corners of Zhao Mocheng's lips hooked slightly, and he was silent. Uncomfortable? He didn't know what it was like to be uncomfortable. Perhaps I knew before that no one is born with a forbearant nature, especially at an age when the blood is strong.
But the life he has experienced does not allow him to have these messy thoughts, does not allow him to have a violent temper, does not allow him to easily expose his feelings, does not allow him to be naΓ―ve, and cannot allow him to be willful.
Life with a mask has long been the norm, what is the bondage? He didn't seem to know anymore. These behaviors and reactions seemed to be normal things, and he really didn't think about it when it was difficult or not. Maybe I've thought about it before, but I can't remember what it looks like for a long time.
The two chatted under the moon for a while, but they really felt the cold, and they smiled and went back to the house. Without outsiders staring, Zhao Mocheng got up from his wheelchair and let Yun Xiaoshuang lie on the bed, tucked the quilt for her, and personally lit a fire for her to keep warm, and complained by the way: "Why didn't you tell me when you came back today?" I haven't seen you in a long time, don't you miss me? β
"I think about it, I think when I eat, I think when I talk, I think when I do things, I think about it when I walk, I think of you when I see something on the street, and I even have you in my dreams." When Yun Xiaoshuang said these words, her clear eyes stared directly at Zhao Mocheng, her eyes were hot, sincere and intense.
Zhao Mocheng was stared at by her eyes, there was fire in his lower abdomen jumping up frantically, and the stove in the room burned the air dry and hot, and even his lips felt shriveled.
I think I'll drink some water.
Zhao Mocheng glanced at Yun Xiaoshuang, threw aside the stick that lit the fire, and said in a deep voice: "You rest first, I'll go out to the toilet." β
"Okay." Yun Xiaoshuang nodded, arched into the quilt, and watched Zhao Mocheng leave. However, at this angle, she could see Zhao Mocheng's side face when she opened the door, and suddenly, she seemed to understand something, and her little face was very hot.
Zhao Mocheng went out for a long time before coming back, and his body was already cold. Yun Xiaoshuang was distressed and hurriedly pulled this stupid boy into the quilt and warmed him up with body temperature. Looking at the situation, this guy is freezing his anger hard, and he doesn't want to think about whether this method works? It's just a waste of time.
It's just that she won't talk about it, she just said that he was too slow to go to the toilet, and he didn't know how to put on a dress when he went out.
Zhao Mocheng felt the care of the little guy who complained in his arms that he had been out for too long, and tried to warm her with his own body temperature and the temperature of the quilt, and hugged her tightly in his arms with his long arms, and said with some complaints: "You haven't answered me yet, why don't you tell me when you come back?" You know I'm in the capital, don't you want to see me? β
"Well, of course I want to see you, and I'm afraid no one misses you more than I do. Just there's no need for you to specialize in the wind because I'm back for a day or two. The dust rushed back, too tired. Yun Xiaoshuang brushed away his broken hair scattered on his forehead like coaxing a child.
Zhao Mocheng propped up his body and looked down at Yun Xiaoshuang, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of reluctance: "You only came back for a day or two?" β
Wouldn't he be separated from his little frost soon?
"You move smaller! It's hard to warm you up, don't let the cold wind come in and freeze you. This cold and hot are the most prone to fever and cold. Yun Xiaoshuang didn't answer his question directly, but first tucked him up with the quilt, and half threatened him to lie down, and then said, "Where did you get back for not paying?" But don't worry, our parting is only short-lived, just because the franchise store of Moxue House has just started and needs my help. How ugly it would be if our plan had been hung up at the beginning. Of course, this is the first batch of tired, but the development of the first batch is good, and the second batch will see the right time to start, and then the batch will be easier than the batch. You say that if this is off to a bad start, wouldn't it be a disincentive for those who are waiting to see the joke? β
Of course Zhao Mocheng understands these truths, even if he doesn't take the initiative to meddle in these things, just listening to the situation reported to him by his catering industry can make him easily see the marketing route of a restaurant and the various pros and cons of operation. He saw the development of Moxue Building very clearly, and believed that with Yun Xiaoshuang's strength, it would not be long before he could enter the capital.
It's just that he doesn't want to leave Yun Xiaoshuang......