It’s Not Too Late to Meet Again After Rebirth

The old lady laughed and scolded: "It's not a snack. Look at you round, and you can change your brother two more years later."

The boy developed late, Lin Shu was only one meter and four tall at the moment, and he was shorter than Lin Mo. He had more than one head. The excess nutrients were all hoarded and developed horizontally, and it looked like it was much more round than the thin Lin Mo. .

Lin Shu said disappointedly: "Brother is too thin like that, I am just like that."

Lin Mo pouted with a smile: "It's just like you? Don't be smelly anymore. Go get a basin and raise the fish first."

Lin Shu grumbled dissatisfiedly, carrying a plastic bag with a flapping end, and walked to the faucet, dragged a large plastic basin out, poured the fish in, and unscrewed the faucet, accompanied by the sound of tumbling water, two The big carp came 'live' in an instant, swinging its big tail in the pot.

Lin Shu, like Lin Mo, likes to eat fish, especially fish heads. He was young, inevitably a little playful, squatted next to the basin, rolled up his sleeves and constantly fiddled with two big fish, only to be splashed with water.

Turning around, I suddenly remembered the business.

He hurried back to the house, carefully held a soft little thing in front of Lin Mo, and smiled and asked for help: "Brother, brother, look, this is my birthday gift for you!"

"Where did you get it from?" Lin Mo asked happily as he watched the baby dog ​​in his arms. This is just the most common gray Chinese pastoral dog, commonly known as the soil dog. Local dogs are very common in the countryside. In the past five or six years, they were very expensive. A puppy can sell for two or thirty yuan. It was affected by that time. Now, local dogs in Qingtong Village are flooding. When the disaster happened, no one wanted to give it away. People often throw away the newborn puppies in their homes, causing these puppies to live and starve to death.

Lin Mo has always liked dogs, but he never had the opportunity to raise dogs. Now he suddenly received such a little soft guy, and he was so happy. Although the terrestrial dogs grew up not looking good, the little puppies looked no worse than the so-called noble dogs. Especially the one held by Lin Shu, with a milk fat, round body, dark gray milk plush, soft ears curled, **** eyes with the special vigilance and fragility of the cub, straight Looks at you and can show you my heart.

Seeing the uncomfortable chaos of the little baby dog, Lin Shu changed his posture and said, "I was arrested at the grandfather's house. His rhubarb gave birth to four puppies, so I chose the best one Yes. When I took it away, A Huang still wanted to bite me. "A Huang is a dog of Lin Changqing's family. He has been raising dogs for several years and is famous for being fierce in the village. Lin Shu lived in their house for a while, and A Huang had stopped biting him.

Lin Mo touched the little dog's head. The little dog reluctantly retracted his neck, opened his mouth with few teeth, and whined intimidatingly in his throat.

"Oh, the little thing is quite fierce." Lin Mo smiled.

Lin Shu patted the little dog ’s head lightly and reprimanded: "A gray, don't bite your brother. Otherwise, be careful I beat you."

The little milk dog looked at the little master at a loss, doubts and grievances flashed in her big eyes.

Lin Mo looked at Xiao Chuandun with a smile: "Have you taken the name?"

"Huh." Xiao Chuandun explained humbly: "It's fur is gray, so it's called gray."

Axun, A gray, at first glance thought they were two brothers, no ghost is strange.

Lin Mo easily exposed his younger brother, and poked his chubby face, saying, "You Han Gebai bought you those snacks."

Lin Shuao Jiao's head off: "I'm not rare. Brother, you haven't said if you like the gift I gave you!"

"Like, of course. Thank you." Lin Mo smiled.

When Lin Shu heard it, he suddenly smiled, his eyes narrowed, what he was about to say, the sound of the car engine came from outside.

The door of the courtyard was not closed, Lin Mo glanced out, and a **** ben was stopping outside his house.

Lin Mo's heart paused twice for no reason, but then it was only Ahu who came down from the car, and there was an uncontrollable loss of heart in his heart.

He walked out quickly and greeted with a smile: "Brother Tiger, why are you here?"

It was estimated that Ahu had been repaired miserably by Han Xun last time. When he came back this time, his face was much better. When he saw Lin Mo, he showed a smile that was conscientiously humiliating to the outsider. Today is your birthday, let me bring you some gifts, wish you a happy birthday. "

Lin Mowei frowned invisiblely and asked, "What about Han Ge?"

Ahu didn't send things to the shop, just to avoid Lin Mo, so he didn't think he was at home. When asked by him, he was a little caught off guard. The smile on his face stiffened and scratched his head. He said: "Little Master is currently in the country, and he can't come over temporarily."

"Can you tell me what is the matter?" Lin Mo knew that Ahu would not lie. He could almost conclude that something had happened to Han Xun.

Ahu shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't talk about Master's things, you should ask him directly in the future."

Lin Mo paused for a moment, and suddenly found that he was concerned about chaos. If something happened to Han Hanren, could Brother Hu give him something as easy as now?

"Then when will he be back?"

Ahu still shook his head: "I don't know the specifics. If it's fast, it will probably be here in a month or two. If it's slow, it may take a few days. Winchester ..." Leaky mouth, busy busy. Take the key and go to the back to open the rear compartment. The compartment is filled with three boxes full of things. Ahu carried them out one by one.

Winchester is a very common surname in foreign countries, which can't explain anything. Lin Mo's electrocardiogram changed sharply and asked Ahu gently: "What does Dr. Winchester say?"

"He said that Master recovered well ... No, how do you know Dr. Winchester? You cheated me!" A Hu's eyes widened, and the honorific words were all forgotten.

Lin Mo was sure that Han Xun was sick, and his heart seemed to have been pricked with a needle for no reason. He felt anxious. "What's wrong with him, what's wrong? Was it the sequelae of the last car accident?"

Ahu did n’t dare to tell ‘outsiders’ about Han Xun ’s drug addiction, but only vaguely said: “It ’s about the same, young master is much better now, do n’t worry.”

Lin Mo couldn't understand the clues in his heart for a moment, clenched his fists, and let go again, "Brother Hu, give me Han Xun's phone number. I called and asked him myself."

A Hu was puzzled: "The nursing home where the young master is living now does not have a phone. You really don't have to worry, the young master will come here in a short time."

"Han Xun won't let you tell me?" Lin Mo became more angry and calmer on his face. "You go back and tell him that if he doesn't want to tell me anything now, he won't have to explain it to me again." You can take these things back, I do n’t need them. "

Ahu secretly yelled, he seems to have messed up the matter, this time the young master must not eat him raw?

Ahu came out in a hurry, but fortunately the old lady heard that there was movement outside, and just came out and listened to their conversation for most of the time, busy reprimanding Lin Modao: "You child, Axun kindly gives you a birthday gift, you make trouble What a temper. Axun refused to tell us about his illness, didn't he want us to worry? Where did your usual politeness go? Brother, don't mind, our family is so worried about Axun Nothing else. "

In terms of individuals, the old lady really likes Han Xun who is polite and sensible in front of her. Now that he knows Han Xun's family background, he adds a bit of favor. The old lady is an ordinary rural woman who is a little clever and small, and does not have the kind of silliness that she sees in her son and grandson. She is the one who has really suffered, and knows when to bow down. In her view, it is already a great opportunity to get acquainted with a distinguished person like Han Xun. With his background, as long as she brings her two grandchildren a little, where else will she need to worry about them? Where does Momo need to work so hard now? But because the child is not sensible and arrogant, the offender missed such an opportunity in vain.

Ahu came to L County several times, and now the old lady's dialect is barely able to understand 10% or 20%, and is busy following the trend: "Old lady, please persuade Master Lin. ,I'm leaving."

Ahu took a big birthday cake from the co-driver's cabin and handed it to the old lady, glimpsing Lin Mo's face was still not good. .

Lin Mo didn't read anything sent by Han Xun this time, and was not very happy all afternoon. With a strong spirit, he made a table dish, ate dinner with little interest, and returned to his room early to sleep. Lin Shu took a step at night, ate a closed door soup, folded his face and hugged A Hui back to his room to sleep.

Rhubarb sniffed his son's smell, found Lin Mo's house, and called out for a night outside the door. A gray heard the mother's cry, but also screamed loudly, but the chubby pier was sad, but he had no other better way than to wait for rhubarb to slowly forget A gray.

The family gradually fell asleep in the wailing of the two dogs.

In the early morning, Lin Mo suddenly awakened from his dream, sweating. He gasped in bed quickly, slowly recalling the nightmare he had just made.

He actually dreamed that Han Xun was killed by a car, and fell straight in front of him, blood splashed on him, and there seemed to be warmth left on his face ...

Thinking of the fear and despair in his dream now, he could still clearly feel the pain like his heart was torn, and he could not calm for a long time.

In the darkness, Lin Mo stared blankly at the top of the mosquito net, and a voice in his heart told him plainly: You have fallen.

After a long time, Lin Mo turned on the light, took out the picture under the pillow, and looked at it for a long time. I don't know if it was shaken by the lights, or if I didn't sleep well, my eyes were too astringent, or some other reason. The moment my eyes closed, my eyes slipped a little bright. & lt; / p & gt;