Fall in love, Mr. Xi!
Chapter 816 Reunion
Chapter 816 Reunion (17)
Mo Sijue was picking rice into his mouth, eating in silence, his head was turning quickly, lost in thought.
His eyes fell on the red pepper in the man's lunch box, and his eyes darkened a little.
He can't eat spicy food, but this strange uncle likes spicy food.
Soon, his bright black eyes flashed slyly, and he obviously had an idea.
While watching the man outside vigilantly, he picked out all the peppers in the man's lunch box, stuffed them into his mouth, and began to chew.
The spiciness spread from the tip of the tongue in an instant, stimulating the nerves.
Mo Sijue was so hot that his brows were furrowed, the tip of his nose was sweating, tears were about to come out.
Holding back his tears, he kept picking out peppers and putting them in his mouth.
Mo Sijue stopped when he felt the burning sensation in his stomach, sweat on his forehead and palms.
I saw him standing up, and the next moment, the lunch box in his hand fell off from the palm of his hand and fell on the table, spilling into a mess, part of it just happened to be in the man's lunch box, covering the Sichuan dishes that had been rummaged through. .
Mo Sijue covered his stomach with one hand, and his expression suddenly became painful.
The movement in the room caught the attention of the man outside.
He threw the cigarette butt by his feet, crushed it out with his toes, walked quickly into the room, frowned, and looked at Mo Sijue displeasedly: "What's wrong?"
Mo Sijue was originally severely anemic, and his face was less bloody than ordinary people even in normal times.
The sharp pain in his stomach made his complexion a little bit paler, and his small face was a little bit whiter than a white paper.
He raised his hand to grab the arm of the man in front of him, and said in a weak voice, "Uncle, my... my stomach hurts."
The man looked at Mo Sijue with an ugly face, saw that he didn't look like he was pretending, frowned, hesitated for a few seconds, then shook off his hand and said impatiently: "You have a lot of things to do. Hold on, I'll give you Go buy medicine."
Mo Sijue looked up at him, with tears in his eyes: "Uncle... can I go with you? I'm scared here alone!"
After hesitating for a moment, the man frowned and said coldly, "No! You stay here, I'll be back soon."
After speaking, he grabbed the key on the table, quickly left the room, and locked the door.
The light in the room suddenly dimmed a lot, and then the sound of the door being locked came from outside.
Looking at the closed door, Mo Sijue ran to the door with short legs, and saw the figure of the man walking away through the crack of the door.
Enduring the sharp pain in his stomach, he ran to the window.
This time, is his only chance.
But at the current height, he can't climb out at all, and he needs to add another box to the top to barely reach it, but his strength can't move another box to the same height as him.
The passing of minutes and seconds meant that the strange uncle was coming back soon, and Mo Sijue became more and more anxious.
His eyes inadvertently fell on the container behind him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
He visually measured the distance from the top of the container to the wall. If it was pushed down, it seemed that it would be about [-] centimeters below the edge of the window.
And to make it fixed and not slide, a fulcrum is needed.
With this bold idea and roughly calculated the distance, Mosjue immediately moved the two tires and an empty wooden box that he had moved to the wall to the middle of the window and the container as they were.
Immediately, he went around to the front again, took a run-up distance, and slammed his body into the empty container, which was about one meter wide and three meters high, and repeated this several times. How tall an obstacle is propped up, its top is just [-] to [-] centimeters away from the window.
Enduring the pain in his stomach, shoulders and arms, Mo Sijue hurriedly climbed up the tilted container and successfully climbed up the window.
I jumped down without the slightest hesitation. Fortunately, there was grass underneath, so I didn't fall particularly badly.
Mo Sijue got up from the ground, blindly stumbled and ran in the opposite direction to where the man left just now...
*
happy New Year to all!
(End of this chapter)
Mo Sijue was picking rice into his mouth, eating in silence, his head was turning quickly, lost in thought.
His eyes fell on the red pepper in the man's lunch box, and his eyes darkened a little.
He can't eat spicy food, but this strange uncle likes spicy food.
Soon, his bright black eyes flashed slyly, and he obviously had an idea.
While watching the man outside vigilantly, he picked out all the peppers in the man's lunch box, stuffed them into his mouth, and began to chew.
The spiciness spread from the tip of the tongue in an instant, stimulating the nerves.
Mo Sijue was so hot that his brows were furrowed, the tip of his nose was sweating, tears were about to come out.
Holding back his tears, he kept picking out peppers and putting them in his mouth.
Mo Sijue stopped when he felt the burning sensation in his stomach, sweat on his forehead and palms.
I saw him standing up, and the next moment, the lunch box in his hand fell off from the palm of his hand and fell on the table, spilling into a mess, part of it just happened to be in the man's lunch box, covering the Sichuan dishes that had been rummaged through. .
Mo Sijue covered his stomach with one hand, and his expression suddenly became painful.
The movement in the room caught the attention of the man outside.
He threw the cigarette butt by his feet, crushed it out with his toes, walked quickly into the room, frowned, and looked at Mo Sijue displeasedly: "What's wrong?"
Mo Sijue was originally severely anemic, and his face was less bloody than ordinary people even in normal times.
The sharp pain in his stomach made his complexion a little bit paler, and his small face was a little bit whiter than a white paper.
He raised his hand to grab the arm of the man in front of him, and said in a weak voice, "Uncle, my... my stomach hurts."
The man looked at Mo Sijue with an ugly face, saw that he didn't look like he was pretending, frowned, hesitated for a few seconds, then shook off his hand and said impatiently: "You have a lot of things to do. Hold on, I'll give you Go buy medicine."
Mo Sijue looked up at him, with tears in his eyes: "Uncle... can I go with you? I'm scared here alone!"
After hesitating for a moment, the man frowned and said coldly, "No! You stay here, I'll be back soon."
After speaking, he grabbed the key on the table, quickly left the room, and locked the door.
The light in the room suddenly dimmed a lot, and then the sound of the door being locked came from outside.
Looking at the closed door, Mo Sijue ran to the door with short legs, and saw the figure of the man walking away through the crack of the door.
Enduring the sharp pain in his stomach, he ran to the window.
This time, is his only chance.
But at the current height, he can't climb out at all, and he needs to add another box to the top to barely reach it, but his strength can't move another box to the same height as him.
The passing of minutes and seconds meant that the strange uncle was coming back soon, and Mo Sijue became more and more anxious.
His eyes inadvertently fell on the container behind him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
He visually measured the distance from the top of the container to the wall. If it was pushed down, it seemed that it would be about [-] centimeters below the edge of the window.
And to make it fixed and not slide, a fulcrum is needed.
With this bold idea and roughly calculated the distance, Mosjue immediately moved the two tires and an empty wooden box that he had moved to the wall to the middle of the window and the container as they were.
Immediately, he went around to the front again, took a run-up distance, and slammed his body into the empty container, which was about one meter wide and three meters high, and repeated this several times. How tall an obstacle is propped up, its top is just [-] to [-] centimeters away from the window.
Enduring the pain in his stomach, shoulders and arms, Mo Sijue hurriedly climbed up the tilted container and successfully climbed up the window.
I jumped down without the slightest hesitation. Fortunately, there was grass underneath, so I didn't fall particularly badly.
Mo Sijue got up from the ground, blindly stumbled and ran in the opposite direction to where the man left just now...
*
happy New Year to all!
(End of this chapter)
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