The man walked up to Jun Moxian and said, "Come with me and have a few words with you." Jun Mo followed behind the man for some reason. The two walked to the lake, and the man slowly spoke: "Boy, do you want to come with me?" Jun Mo thought about it, shook his head, and refused. The man was very surprised by Lin Mo's worrying answer, and looked straight at him.

Jun Mo smiled worriedly: "It's not that I am noble, I know that I will live well with you, at least much stronger than now." But I have to take care of my brother, and I can't spare any time to help you. Even if I had time, what could I do as a half-year-old child? It's not good to have a head that doesn't work, and staying by your side is just your oil bottle, and it won't help you at all. At most, I can help you with laundry and cooking, but if you just help you with laundry and cooking, the most important thing around you should be a kind of person. I don't know what you do, but I know you're not a simple person. My mother-in-law helped me enough, you don't need to do anything. ”

The man listened to Jun Moxian's words and was stunned for a few seconds and continued to speak: "It is my own intention to help you, it has nothing to do with my mother, and she shouldn't want you to go with me." You helped me take care of her, what should I do, I don't like to owe someone something. You don't want to cure your brother? You should know very well that the longer you drag on in a situation like his, the slimmer the chances of healing. And it may affect your own health. ”

One sentence got into Jun Mow's heart, he hoped more than anyone else that his younger brother could live a healthy life, have a normal person's thinking, have his own emotions, and have a way to express himself. But he couldn't do it at all, he didn't have the ability, although he always hoped that he would one day cure his brother and let him live a healthy and happy life, but he didn't know when this day was. ”

For a while, Jun Moxian fell into deep thought. The man looked at Jun Moxian and didn't say anything more, giving Jun Moxian enough time to think. Jun Mo thought for a long time and nodded: "I promise you, as long as you cure Mo Chou, you can do anything." The man continued to speak: "Your name is Jun Moxuan? Mo Chengjun asked who are you?" ”

The man's eyes were complicated, and he looked at Jun Mo for a long time and said: "I can take your brother away, and I will definitely cure him, but you and I will not take him away, I want to see what Jun Wentian's son can become, whether he can really carry forward his faith, I want to see if you are really worthy of the old woman's attention." I want to see if she's old and her eyes are so vicious."

Jun Moxian felt that he couldn't understand what the man in front of him was saying, but there was one sentence that he understood, he only took his younger brother away, and he knew his father. Taking away Mo Chou means separating from his younger brother, which is the last thing he wants to accept, but he understands the man's words, the sooner Mo Chou's illness is treated, the better, and dragging it out will not only affect his life, but also affect his life safety. And he knew that his father's death was not simple, and there must be something hidden in it, but he couldn't catch it at all, which made him very annoyed. Jun Moxian suddenly felt very depressed in his heart, and couldn't help but want to roar out, but he reminded himself to be calm, only by being calm can he sort out all the clues, several emotions are intertwined back and forth in his heart, and before he knows it, the boy is already full of hideousness, Jun Moxian suddenly felt that his palms were a little warmer, and when he came back to his senses, he saw his younger brother looking at him with a puzzled face, and he quickly smiled and touched Mochou's head.

Jun Moxian looked up at the man and scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "This matter is too big for me, and it's too late today." Can you give me an evening to think about it, and I'll get back to you tomorrow? The man quietly watched the changes in Jun Moxian on the side, didn't say a word, turned around and walked towards Granny Yang's house. As soon as the man left, Jun Mo was panting heavily, his back was already wet with sweat, it was too exhausting to talk to such a person, and now he didn't even have the qualifications to talk to others.

The three of them sat down for dinner without saying a word. The man ate and sat quietly at the head of the bed, as if remembering something. Jun Moxian pulled his younger brother to sit in front of the door, Jun Moxian fell into deep thought, since his parents left, this was the first time he had encountered such a tricky thing. In the past, it was passive to separate from Mo Chou, but this time he had to take the initiative to separate from Mo Chou, which made him very distressed, but he had to do it again, and now he had a second goal, he wanted to find out the cause of his father's death. The man looked like he knew something, but he wouldn't say anything more. Jun Moxian suddenly envied these people who cherished words like gold, although they rarely spoke, but when they spoke, they were stormy, and they said so much in a day, but they couldn't even set off a ripple. The gap is not half a point. But he also understood that the position was different, and the weight of the words he said must be different, and he was not too annoyed.

After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to hand over Mo Chou to the man. Mo Chou's illness must be cured, he must become stronger, at least when Mo Chou recovers, he can still give him some food and clothing, as for the cause of his father's death, he can only be investigated slowly, if he does not have that ability in the future, his father will not blame him for anything, after all, what should be done now is to take care of Mo Chou and grow up well.

After thinking about it, Jun Mochou took Mochou to the street and bought him a new clothes, although the New Year has not yet arrived, but this is what he has planned for a long time. Jun Mochou spent all his savings to buy Mochou a lot of belongings, bathed his younger brother well, and changed into new clothes, which is still very cute. Looking at Mo Chou now, Jun Mo Chou appeared in a trance, Mo Chou was like this many years ago, dressed brightly, smart and cute. Lin Mochou looked at it for a long time and smiled: "Sure enough, this kind of dress is the most suitable for Mochou, it's cute to death, give my brother a kiss." Jun Mochou saw his brother smiling happily and stupidly, and his saliva couldn't help but flow out again, Jun Mochou gently wiped the saliva from the corner of his brother's mouth and smiled: "Mochou, my brother wants to be separated from you for a while, you will go with this uncle, and you have to listen to this uncle when your brother is away." It's not that my brother wants to be separated from you, but that you have a health problem now, and you need to go to the doctor, and when you are well, my brother will come and pick you up, okay?"

Jun Mochou didn't know what it was to see a doctor to treat a disease, but he understood that his brother wanted to be separated from him. Suddenly he didn't want to laugh, he just wanted to be with his brother, but he wanted to listen to his brother, but he was really sad, and tears flowed out inadvertently, but he didn't dare to cry. The whole person choked up and twitched. Jun Moxian looked at his younger brother's appearance, and felt uncomfortable to death, but he had to do it. He took his younger brother in his arms and patted his younger brother on the back gently: "Don't be good, don't cry, my brother will come to pick you up soon, good." Jun Mochou finally cried out loud: "Brother, brother." Jun Mochou wiped away his tears with his hands and changed his smiling face to a smile, gently hugging his younger brother, as if he was remembering something. The man quietly watched everything in front of him and silently closed his eyes.

This night, Lin Moxian had no sleep all night. Jun Mochou hugged his brother tightly, for fear that his brother would suddenly disappear. Jun Mochou wiped away the tears from the corners of the eyes of the child who was tired of crying, his face was resolute and his eyes were firm.

The next day, everyone got up early, and everyone sat quietly and ate breakfast. Jun Mochou, who usually eats quickly, can't swallow it today, as if he can stay with his brother for a while if he eats slowly. But a breakfast is only a little time, and there is no delay. Jun Mochou silently tied the things he had collected for Jun Mochou to his younger brother's back, and then got up to see them off.

Jun Moxian stood at the door and waved quietly, watching his younger brother who turned back three times in one step and gradually drifted away. The words that the man said before leaving recalled in his mind: "You won't see those ruffians again, boy, one day if you put down all your things now and come to Xibarian to find me, my name is Yang Hucheng." When you get there, you report my name, and someone will take you to me. Jun Moxian looked at the figure that was about to disappear, wiped his eyes fiercely, and shouted, "Yang Hucheng, I will come to find you, but I am here to pick up my younger brother." ”

The man who traveled far away smiled faintly when he heard the words of the boy in the distance: "The horse of the tiger and leopard, although it has not yet become a pattern, has the breath of eating cattle." Don't worry, I'm waiting for you. ”