Madam is right

Chapter 278 178. Why?
At noon this day, because I took the cubs to do field survival training, so there was no need for Zhao Mo to do anything for lunch.

Often times like this, Mo Zhichu would fight with the cubs.

From setting up the stove to lighting the fire to cooking, Zhao Mo didn't feel anything wrong.He just had a vague feeling that this girl didn't seem to let the cubs do it like she used to.

After returning to the camp in the afternoon, people from Weihu Camp came to find Mo Zhichu to guide the team to practice.

That night, Mo Zhichu came back very late.

Zhao Mosheng was afraid that she would be too busy to eat, so he kept the food warm so that she could eat it when she came back.

But when Mo Zhichu came back, Zhao Mo knew that dinner had been prepared there, and Mo Zhichu had already had dinner.

But thinking about it, Mo Zhichu has always been the favorite of Weihuying, how could those brothers let her go hungry?
But Mo Zhichu knew that Zhao Mo hadn't had dinner yet, maybe it was because of his uneasy conscience, or maybe it was for other reasons, so Mo Zhichu still ate dinner with Zhao Mo.

Although the two did not have dinner together, Zhao Mo felt very satisfied with the little girl accompanying him like this.

During the meal, Mo Zhichu suddenly asked: "Yan Qing, does it take a long time for you to cook for me every day?"

Zhao Mo was a little surprised why Mo Zhichu suddenly asked this, and asked back, "Why did Chu Er suddenly ask this?"

Mo Zhichu pursed his lips and said, "I'm just curious..."

Zhao Mo smiled back at her: "It doesn't take long, just get good at it."

What Zhao Mo wanted to say was the first half of the sentence, but Mo Zhichu paid attention to the second half.

So he also practiced for a long time in order to cook for her, and he probably spent a lot of time.

Mo Zhichu said: "Isn't this a waste of time?"

Zhao Mo glanced at her with a smile, and said, "No matter how much time you spend on Chu'er, it's not wasted."

Mo Zhichu was a little serious, she frowned and shook her head: "I don't think you need to spend so much time on this matter every day in the future, you can take a break and do more things you like Son."

Mo Zhichu felt that his meaning was very clear, but Zhao Mo replied with a smile: "I just like to cook for Chu'er. If Chu'er eats happily, I will be happy."

Hearing what Zhao Mo said, Mo Zhichu only felt a stagnation in his heart, followed by palpitations that suppressed his breathing.

In the end, Mo Zhichu accompanied Zhao Mo to finish the meal.

Zhao Mo thought what was said at night, but it was the little girl who said it impromptu, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

But in the next few days, Mo Zhichu never came back for dinner, and Zhao Mo realized that the girl seemed to be deliberately avoiding him.

Not only for meals, but even during training, she no longer relies on him as much as before.

In the past, no matter what happened, the first thing Mo Zhichu would say would be: "Where's Zhao Yanqing?"

But now, even if she drags the cubs who don't know anything to do it, she won't call him.

Zhao Mo panicked, this panic was worse than when she suspected that he liked another girl named "Chu'er".

He had never felt so clearly that she seemed to be leaving him soon.

After seven consecutive days like this, Zhao Mo finally couldn't bear Mo Zhichu's neglect of him.

He would rather she lose her temper than drift away like this.

This afternoon, when Mo Zhichu woke up from his nap, he heard a knock on the door.

Instead of directly saying "Come in" as usual, she got up and opened the door.

He opened the door and saw Zhao Mo standing outside the door as expected.

Her eyes dodged a little: "Is there something wrong?"

Zhao Mo held the copper basin in his hand, no matter how flustered he was, he still smiled and said, "I'll bring you washing water, isn't Chu'er going to let me in?"

Mo Zhichu hesitated for a while, then turned sideways to let Zhao Mo in.

In fact, Mo Zhichu was so upset throughout the whole noon that he didn't fall asleep at all.

Zhao Mo put the copper basin on the shelf, rubbed and washed the towel for her and hung it beside the copper basin, then turned around and prepared to go out.

Mo Zhichu thought that he was going to go out, and he secretly began to breathe a sigh of relief.

But who knows, when Zhao Mo walked to the door, he stretched out his hand to close the door.

Mo Zhichu panicked, "You...you you you...don't you go out?"

With a smile still on the corner of Zhao Mo's mouth, he turned around and walked back to her, asking her back, "Don't you have anything to tell me, Chu'er?"

Her eyes wandered, her hands were behind her back, and she twisted her fingers nervously: "No."

Zhao Mo took a step into her: "Chu'er is not going to talk about it, why don't you come back for dinner these days?"

She stepped back carefully, but didn't dare to look at him: "Didn't I tell you a few days ago that you should stop wasting time on this and do something you like."

He took another step closer to her: "Chu'er has a bad memory? As I said, this is what I like to do."

As he approaches, she backs away.

Her heart was beating fast, and her twisted fingers were ravaged over and over again, but she still couldn't calm down.

She said: "But you know I'm not talking about this, I mean, you should think more about yourself and do more for yourself."

He continued to approach, although there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but Mo Zhichu felt it. At this moment, his breath was cold.

He asked, "Why?"

Mo Zhichu glanced at him cautiously, seeing that the corner of his mouth was still smiling, the little coward said: "Because you will have to do other things when you leave the Tiger Camp in the future, you should think more about yourself Think, don't have to surround me all day..."

Mo Zhichu suddenly felt a little cold.

Zhao Mo seemed to finally understand why the little girl had neglected him before, but no matter what he thought in his heart, he only wanted to hear what she had to say.

He asked again: "What you said is not your own reason, why? Why doesn't Chu'er want me to continue to surround you?"

Mo Zhichu finally couldn't retreat, leaning his back against the door panel, rubbing his fingers lightly on the door panel, making a slight sound.

She took a deep breath and looked up at him: "Because I don't think I can rely on you for everything anymore!"

Mo Zhichu felt that he had made his words very clear. If he was an ordinary person, he would already know what she meant by now, so let's go.

But Zhao Mo continued to take a step closer to her, blocking her between himself and the door panel, preventing her from moving.

Mo Zhichu raised his head in dissatisfaction only to find that the smile on his mouth had disappeared.

She listened quietly, and suddenly felt that his voice sounded a little trembling.

He asked softly: "Why? Why is Chu'er not willing to rely on me anymore?"

Mo Zhichu met his eyes, and even for a moment she saw that his eye sockets were a little red and his eyes were moist, Mo Zhichu didn't know why, but just felt a little distressed.

(End of this chapter)