Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 175 Gaojiazhuang (17)

When I was eight or nine years old, in order to educate innocent and pure children to correctly understand that there are wolves and dogs who know kindness and do not reciprocate in real life, the school taught them three fables: Mr. Dong Guo and the wolf, the farmer and the snake, and Lu Dongbin and the snake. dog.

Now there is another one: Han Xiaoxiao and Sha Matt.

When you get angry to the limit, you will suddenly understand why Jesus said that when someone hits you on the left cheek, you stretch out the right cheek and let him continue to hit you.On the surface you are very angry, but in fact you are already very calm inside, hating others is the greatest loss to yourself.

Han Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes, and when she looked at him again, she couldn't see any emotions, she said in a flat tone, "Gu Mo, my wrist hurts, you should let go first."

Gu Mo was bewitched by her appearance, his handsome facial features stretched out, and he was full of anticipation for Han Xiaoxiao's next words.

Han Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and tried her best to remind herself that she was not on the verge of collapse, so she had to stay calm.

"I take care of you because I am soft-hearted. It has nothing to do with who I like. Don't think too much about it. Even if Song Man falls ill, I will do my best to take care of him in a place where there are no relatives."

"So, don't be too sentimental. It's hard to find three-legged toads in this world, and there are many two-legged men. If you tell a lie, take it seriously. You haven't been weaned since you were three years old? Tell you, you're cured." Just stay away from me, I really despise you, a dude like you."

Those words shattered Gu Mo's narcissistic confession into shards in seconds, and he didn't recall it for a long time.

Sitting on the edge of the bed like that, the coals in the stove burned out, and the temperature in the room dropped. Gu Mo moved his stiff hands and feet, staggered to the ground, opened the stove cover mechanically, and randomly removed the Add the crushed coals, add.

In the kitchen, Gu Mo made good medicine. Song Man poked his head out to look at the guest room where Xiaoxiao lived, and returned to the kitchen at a loss. do what.

Noisy noises came from the front yard. The large troops who went out to eat and drink moved their positions. Everyone came back after eating and drinking. The aunt was thinking that she hadn’t boiled the medicine for the patient. When she opened the door, she was almost scared by the little nephew who was standing against the wall. into neurosis.

"Boss, why don't you turn on the light?" Smelling the strong scent of medicine, the aunt knew that the little nephew had done the work for her, so she patted his face happily and boasted, "What a good boy, who's daughter will marry you?" You are blessed."

In a blink of an eye, the auntie rushed to the toilet again. There were many people in the family and they had to queue up. At this time, there were already quarrels over there, so she rushed to adjust.

Song Man sighed again, picked up the warm soup and went to Gu Mo's room.

Upon entering the room, there was a faint pungent smell.Song Man, who had experienced gas poisoning in his family, immediately thought that it was carbon monoxide, and hurriedly opened the door and window to call Gu Mo on the bed.

Fortunately, he found out in time that the carbon monoxide was dissipated before it formed a climate. Gu Mo drank the medicine and lay down in a daze. Song Man came out of the room after watching for half an hour.

"Boss, why haven't you slept yet?" The aunt who came out of the toilet with her trousers in her hands yawned and walked away after asking a question. Song Man opened his mouth and swallowed the words again.

Tonight, Gu Mo and Han Xiaoxiao had a quarrel, and Gu Mo couldn't think about committing suicide for a while. This is a major event that can subvert his view of love, and no one can share it. He is not sure whether to tell Han Xiaoxiao.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the winter night is bleak and empty, the air sucked into the body is enough to freeze all the internal organs, Song Man looks up at the moon, feeling empty and lonely.

(End of this chapter)