But when he thought that Tan Chen, the unscrupulous facial paralysis, threw the person directly here. After the child was raised, he would still follow the surname Tan Chen in the future. Mo Nian was rarely stingy, so he finally decided to be surnamed Mo.
"So Brother Mo Nian, you are bringing Xiaoleibao out to buy clothes." Chen Shuyi, who understood the causes and consequences, was helpless about Tan Chen's approach, and patted Xiaoleibao's thick back, "Go down to try out the clothes."
"No, don't have a big monster, go back to my sister's house." He choked and sniffed. Last night, Mo Nian was really scared of crying by the little tears. He had a dark face and put a handkerchief in his left and right pockets. If you dare to put tears and snot on him again, Mo Nian pointed to the trash can that was more than one person tall at the gate of the Mo family, and lifted the small tears bag in the air directly above the trash can. The warning means nonchalantly Metaphor.
So although the little tears still had red eyes, he grabbed the handkerchief and wiped his nose and tears. His red eyes looked at Chen Shuyi pitifully, sobbed twice, trembling with a fat short Little finger pointed at Mo Nian, "The big monster is a bad guy, throwing the trash can."
But the pair of Mo Nian's black faces, the little courage to accuse and protest disappeared without a trace, and immediately became scared, and buried his face in Chen Shuyi's shoulder again, hugging Chen hard Shu Yi’s neck, but fortunately, his face was wiped clean, and he would no longer be covered with tears and snot on Shen Shu Yi’s neck.
Such a coward! Mo Nian frowned. Since his surname is Mo, he is from the Mo family. But from the past to the present, the Mo family has never had such a bad child. Even girls are inferior to women. The Mo family has always been bleeding but not crying, but in addition to crying, the small tears in front of them are also soft and afraid of hardness, and have no moral integrity and no backbone.
"This little tears are still a child, a four-year-old child." Seeing Mo Nian's serious eyes, Chen Shuyi spoke quickly. This is raising a child, not a killer. Mo Nian really has no need to be so fierce. Eyes, "Actually, the small tears bag has good sensing ability."
Although he didn't look back, he could still feel Mo Nian's eyes that wanted to eat people. Xiao Chubao was shaking violently, and his hands were even tightly holding Chen Shuyi's neck. He hugged Chen Shu tightly like a koala bear. I am indeed very sensitive to the dangerous tears.
"I'll go check out." Mo Nian spoke coldly, in order to prevent himself from peeling off this little tears from Chen Shuyi's arms and throwing it to the Mo family's training ground for training hard, Mo was urged to do it. Nian clenched his fists, turned around and went to check out the little men's clothing he had just bought, but he was out of sight.
"Big monster! Humph! I have a futuman!" Mo Nian turned around and left, and Xiaoleibao suddenly let go of the hand holding Chen Shuyi's neck, and quickly took out a less than ten centimeters from his pocket. Ultraman of plastic, he gestured at Mo Nian's back, with a chubby little fat face and a arrogant and arrogant look, "Look at me to fight monsters..."
But in an instant, Mo Nian suddenly turned around, and the word "Beast" in tears had not yet been expressed. He looked at Mo Nian, who had eyes on his back in a daze. After a moment of silence, he was trampled. As if he reached the tail, he quickly turned around and hugged Chen Shuyi, but he forgot to put away the Ultraman in his hand.
Ultraman's plastic arm slashed hard from the corner of Chen Shuyi's eyes, bringing out a slender blood mark. Chen Shuyi closed his eyes, but his eyes were still touched, and physiological tears rolled down uncontrollably. .
The cold and solemn coldness around Mo Nian instantly condensed and burst out. When the little tears saw Chen Shuyi's face bleeding, she burst into tears and burst into tears. She hugged Chen Shuyi's neck tightly, which was so scared. He struggled in the embrace of Shen Shuyi.
"Down!" Cold and angry voice, Mo Nianhan looked at her eyes, and her big hand reached out to pull off the small tears bag. On Chen Shuyi's originally fair cheek, there was a slender blood mark at the corner of her eyes. It spread to her eyes. Because she closed her eyes, Mo Nian didn't know if her eyes were injured.
"It's okay, I just touched it, don't scare him." The eyes were a little stinging, probably because they had planned to the eyeball. Chen Shuyi didn't care about himself and spoke quickly. He opened his left eye and looked at Mo Nian, who was angry and cold all over his body. He quickly threw a look at him, so that Mo Nian could restrain his momentum and not scare the little tears that were already crying, trembling and choking all over his body.
Mo Nian really put people in his heart for nearly twenty years. He knew that he was a substitute when he was adopted by Mo Wuye to protect Chen Shu Yi, but Mo Nian did not have it. Jealousy did not distort his psychology. Instead, he trained harder to make himself stronger, so strong that he could protect Chen Shuyi and reunite with Master Mo Wu and Shen Shuyi, instead of being able to protect him silently in the secret.
So at this moment, Xiao Tears hurt Chen Shuyi. Even if it was unintentional, even if he was just a four-year-old child, Mo Nian still looked cold, and the anger in her body burst out instantly, the cold air was so hot that it was full of steaming. The murderous intention made the protected Shen Shuyi move and helpless.
"Brother, I'm really fine." He raised his lips and smiled. Chen Shuyi spoke flatteringly to plead for Xiao Chuan. There were still tears in the corners of his eyes, but the smile that came out of his heart made the cold air around Mo Nian dissipate. Some more.
Chen Shuyi's voice made Mo Nian suddenly feel that so many years of protection seemed to have finally achieved the right result. The little stubborn sister he saw at the beginning suddenly grew up, even more than he knew. Being good and strong.
"Tsk tsk, why are you angry with a little tears? It's too expensive." Lu Jinian said with a smile, Qingyue's voice revealed a bit of laziness. It's a pity that his pig-headed face is still green and purple, but instead There is no longer that evil and laziness, and there is a little more funny.
Mo Nian glanced at Lu Jinian who came over. Although he was a little surprised at his face, his face did not show. The original coldness was completely restrained because of the presence of outsiders, leaving only a sense of indifference.
"Come on, Brother Xiaolebao is holding it." Lu Jinian glanced at the scratched marks in the corner of Chen Shuyi's eyes, put on the most kind smile and stretched out his hand towards Chen Shuyi's small tears that were shrunk into a ball of Chen Shuyi's arms.
The children in the orphanage all have a dream. At the beginning, I hope that my parents would come and gently tell him that it was not that my parents didn’t want them anymore, but that he accidentally lost him, so now my parents are here to pick him up. They're back home.
But over time, the dream will be shattered, but I still hope that one day a gentle aunt and tall uncle will come to the orphanage to adopt them, and they will have a new father and mother.
Xiaoleibao was extremely happy when he knew that he was adopted by Mo Nian. He finally had a new parents, but Mo Nian's face was too dark and scary. Even if Xiaoleibao came to the mall to buy new clothes, he was still mourning. Little face, and when he saw Chen Shuyi, Xiao Tearpack really felt hope. But when he accidentally scratched Chen Shuyi's face, the crying contained more fear. I was afraid that I had made a mistake and was thrown back to the orphanage, and I was afraid that the new home he had finally found would be gone again.