when the moon whispers

Chapter 144 Thief-Color

The fourth thief
four colors
When it was time to get off work, Jiang Mo took the police station's registration list and dragged Xiao Letian, who was a little worried about the approaching New Year, to meet with the police station colleagues who were visiting and screening in the cold north wind - the Spring Festival was just around the corner. The sooner the theft case can be solved, the better. Everyone wants to have a happy New Year.It's a pity that this shivering and dry-mouthed day has yielded very little. A few of the guys from the police station were thinking about disbanding on the spot. Xiao Letian slipped away and took a call, holding the phone and wandering around for a long time. Ercai came back, surreptitiously elbowed Jiang Mo a few times, and playfully asked for a ride to take over for his brother-in-law, who was temporarily busy, to escort his sister who was responsible for buying new year's goods home.

Xiao Letian's "sister control" is unabashed. From time to time on weekdays, he can always mention the love myth of his sister and brother-in-law during the interruption of small talk.It's just that Jiang Mo habitually wanders away from emotional topics, and she really doesn't have a good memory of two people like Xiao Letian and Qin Zhaoping - she glanced in the direction of Xiao Letian as he slammed the car door and plunged into the parking lot. The couple, who rarely appeared at the same time, looked at the beautiful couple for a while, and then accidentally watched their love. After a while, Qin Zhaoping ran to the roadside to wait for the bus. He stopped less than two meters in front of her. He leaned on the steering wheel and got out of the car to say hello. The idea was that Xiao Letian's toothless little nephew recognized her from afar and excitedly waved his hand in Xiao Letian's arms, flopping a few times like a little fat fish.

Jiang Mo also hooked his hand in a dignified manner and watched with amusement as the little fur ball on his hat trembled a few times. He stayed there for two seconds and then slapped his thigh with his hand. He suddenly remembered that he still had two children, one big and one small. Two cheap brothers are waiting at home.

Jiang Mo checked the time on his watch, guessing when the baking class for the little ones would end. He scratched the tip of his nose, considering the slow and slow pace of the two children, and called Shao Jie directly.

Zhou Nanyi happily shouted into the microphone amidst the noise everywhere: "Momo!"

"Well, class is over?" Jiang Mo leaned on the steering wheel and glanced at the little traffic policeman in the middle of the road. He weighed the small fine he had posted, turned around and turned the steering wheel first, then drove the car closer to the queue and drove into the store. In the queue at the parking lot: "You haven't gone home yet? I happen to get off work. Where are you? I'll pick you up over there."

"There is a newly opened branch in Xingsheng Supermarket in Lakeside New Town."

Shao Jie took advantage of Zhou Nan's mumbling and couldn't tell where he was. He picked up his cell phone and picked up the right to speak. He probably noticed the electronic announcement of welcome guests in Jiangmo's parking lot. He paused and exclaimed in a low voice: "Officer Jiang Are you nearby? That's just right. We are queuing up in the fruit and vegetable section now. You can see it when you come in later. It's very conspicuous."

Jiang Mo responded with a bit of surprise. He tilted his head and glanced at the light sign outside the mall wall that flashed a few times before turning on. He followed the slowly crawling traffic and turned into the parking lot to pick up a good parking space. Hanging on her police coat that was soaked in cold air, she was pushed a few times by the adults and aunts behind her who were eager to grab some limited-time discounted New Year's gift packages, and she was inexplicably swept into the crowd of people doing New Year's shopping.

Trapped in the crowd, Jiang Mo couldn't pick up his pace. Jiang Mo slowly looked at the illuminated shelf signs above his head, listening to the familiar Spring Festival songs played in a loop among the noisy people, and was blown by the warm wind blowing against his face. Got a little dizzy.

She stood a little out of place in the bustle and bustle of the place. From a distance, she saw Shao Jie's telegraph pole-like figure standing out among a group of adults and aunts, dragging beside him a little Zhou Nanyi who was sitting in a shopping cart. There was a pink heart-shaped balloon tied to his wrist, floating above everyone's heads in a very eye-catching way.

It's really...obvious enough.

Jiang Mo slowed down his pace a little embarrassingly, and then he saw Zhou Nan turn around with something in mind, and after confirming for a few seconds, he tried to stand up with his eyes shining.He reached out and grabbed Shao Jie, who was still stretching his neck to pick some rapeseed. The two brothers looked at each other, then raised their hands and waved twice in unison, grinning at Jiang Mo from afar. open.

"Momo!"

"Officer Jiang!"

"Come quickly!"————

Shao Jie showed his lack of physical strength as a gentleman, nodded slightly to Zhou Nanyi, who was responsible for opening the door, and dragged two large bags of ingredients and snacks into the kitchen of Jiang Mo's house, scolding himself and others. He took a cup of hot water without any hesitation and placed it on the kitchen counter near the end of the vegetables.

Jiang Mo followed Shao Jie's crooked buttocks and laughed silently all the way. When he locked the door and took off his shoes and entered the house, his eyes fell on the entrance door. At a glance, he saw her pair of shoes that did not distinguish between seasons. The sandals that were being kicked around were placed neatly on the shoe rack, and a new pair of cotton slippers were placed on the floor. They were even the right size.

"Can I wear it? I just saw something missing when I was packing... so I went to the home furnishing store behind the community to buy it." Shao Jie reached out to help Zhou Nanyi get rid of the difficult struggle with the scarf, and approached the chest of drawers in the entrance. He looked at Jiang Mo tentatively: "I'll just... simply... clean it up... If you don't like it, just throw it away..."

Jiang Mo didn't say anything at first. Hearing Shao Jie's rumbling with guilty conscience, he raised his head expressionlessly.

The house in Jiang Mo's house was actually assigned to Jiang He when he was working in the cultural troupe in the early years.

In the early years, both mother and daughter were wandering around in pain. Later, Jiang He's career made some gains, but because he didn't want to face the pain of the past again, the house always stood empty.The two of them rented a ready-made house in the community and lived there casually for seven or eight years. It was not until Jiang He's focus of work and life was completely placed abroad that Jiang Mo got her homeless relative. Mom instructed us to find someone to renovate and renovate this empty house that had been idle for a long time from top to bottom, and now it has a decoration style that is comparable to that of a model room in a fast hotel.

In this cold space that no one dared to break, Shao Jie intentionally or unintentionally added a bright color similar to life.

The living room has been roughly tidied up. The often unused dining table is covered with tablecloths. There are also a few cartoon cushions randomly thrown on the sofa. There is a small vase on the coffee table. Looking at the quite bright flower varieties in the bottle, there are many kinds of flowers. Bajiu was personally selected by a little friend of Zhou Nan.

Jiang Mo turned around and watched quietly as Shao Jie stood there helplessly, as if Zhengtian was debating whether what he thought was a logical step would go a little too far.

"Shao Jie."

Jiang Mozhu swung into the house with her slippers on, and put aside all her speculations about feelings or whether she had been let down or not. She sneered and raised her arms to rest on the top of Shao Jie's slightly messy hair. Rubbing it.

Then she looked at the hot red color on the child's cheeks that was about to spread into his neck. She gently raised her eyebrows and popped the pink bubbles that were about to overflow with ulterior motives.

"...I suddenly remembered that there seems to be no pot at home that can be placed on the induction cooker for cooking."

(End of this chapter)