Chapter 211 Damn it, I’m your mother
But no matter what his identity is, she is his mother now, so it’s worth it.
Nan Jia had a proud smile on her face again.
Nan Jia really left home with peace of mind to find a job.
The survivor asked curiously: "Aren't you afraid that the master will leave while you are away?"
Nanjia said matter-of-factly: "Isn't there still you? He's lost. Tell me the address and I'll find him again. Every time I get lost, I can find him. I make him start to doubt life."
Survival:...
Nanjia searched for a long time and finally chose to work in a milk tea shop.
Nan Jia talks about free time, but the survival student thinks that Nan Jia just wants to drink milk tea for free every day.
After a while, the survivor reminded: "Nanjia, the master has left the house."
Nanjia was making milk tea, and she asked slowly: "Is he in danger?"
"No"
"Then let him wander outside now. . ”
Let him accept the baptism of society first, and then let him feel the despair that he has brought to him. He still wants to run away, but he can’t. Just be her son.
The smile on Nan Jia’s face was a little perverted.
This... is definitely my mother's.
Mo Yan was walking on the road, looking at the unfamiliar road, he frowned.
Mo Yan did not have communication equipment. He looked around and saw an aunt with a child.
A thought flashed through his mind and he stepped forward.
He held the corner of his clothes with his fingers and said humbly: "Auntie, can I borrow your phone? I'm lost."
He looked like a lost child who mustered up the courage to step forward and ask.
As expected, the woman who had just become a mother immediately softened her heart. She looked at Mo Yan with eyes full of pity: "Okay, do you still remember your family's phone numbers?"
"I remember"
The aunt quickly handed the phone to Mo Yan, and she said: "My child, don't worry, just take your time."
Mo Yan thanked him politely: "Thank you. Aunt".
Mo Yan took the phone and pressed the number. It was Uncle Li's private number, and the call was quickly connected.
"Uncle Li, this is Mo Yan, are you at home? Is there anyone at home?"
Mo Yan was talking to Uncle Li in secret words. Mo Yan was asking him if anyone was there. I looked for Mo Yan at home.
When Uncle Li heard what Mo Yan said, he finally let go of his worries. He said: "Master, they just went out to look for you. There are still people outside watching to see if you have come back. Master , don’t come back by yourself, wait for me to pick you up.”
They are coming to the house, and there are people squatting outside the house to monitor them. The house is not safe for the time being, so don’t come back yet. When the time is right, he will pick him up.
Mo Yan nodded. He looked around and looked at the surrounding buildings and landmarks: "Okay, I'm on Pocheng Street. There's a cinema opposite and a 'Sichuan Hotpot' next to it."
"Okay, I understand."
Mo Yan hung up the phone and handed the phone to his aunt: "Thank you, aunt."
"Already agreed? They will pick you up soon?"
"Yeah"
"Then Auntie will wait with you."
Mo Yan quickly shook his head: "No, I won't wander around. Auntie, go and do your business."
Auntie interrupted sharply. Mo Yan: "No, no, how can I leave you here alone? Don't worry, Auntie doesn't mind the trouble. I'll wait with you."
Auntie's attitude is very strong, but Mo Yan feels helpless. No one will come to pick him up!
If you keep waiting like this, your secret will be exposed?
Mo Yan lowered his head and thought of a solution.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a familiar girl: "Mo Yan?"
Mo Yan hurriedly looked up at the woman walking towards him. This was the first time that Mo Yan wanted so much. Saw Nanjia. Nan Jia walked to Mo Yan's side. She rubbed Mo Yan's black hair: "Why did you come out?"
Mo Yan felt nervous because he had just spoken to Uncle Li on the phone. , he will still be living with Nanjia during this period of time, and he needs to find a reasonable reason for leaving home.
"I..."
Nan Jia had already made an excuse for Mo Yan: "Are you here to take me home?"
Mo Yan nodded.
Even after seeing the two of them in close contact, the aunt still asked responsibly: "What is your relationship with this child?"
Nan Jia didn't say anything, she touched her with her leg Mo Yan then asked: "What is our relationship?"
Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan with a teasing look. She was not in a hurry, just waiting for Mo Yan to admit.
She will not miss any opportunity to take advantage of Mo Yan.
Seeing that his aunt refused to give up and waited to take advantage of him without doing anything, Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said, "She is my mother."
After speaking, Mo Yan lowered his head and stopped talking.
The aunt looked at Nanjia in shock: "You actually have such a big son?"
"Hahaha, yes. I feel quite honored too." Nanjia responded with a smile
"Thank you very much" Nanjia really thanked this woman. If not her, he probably heard it too Mo Yan couldn't call him mom again.
"Huh? Ah." The child in the woman's arms woke up and started crying
The woman gently patted her child and said, "You're welcome, then I'll start Let's go."
"Okay, slow down on the road."
Nan Jia dragged Mo Yan towards home.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mo Guangyang immediately got off the sofa and walked over.
Looking at Nan Jia, he had a smile on his face, but when he saw Mo Yan beside him, he frowned.
Isn’t Mo Yan gone? Back again?
Really, can you go farther every time you walk? Got it back every time.
Nan Jia shook the milk tea in his hand: "I brought you milk tea, come and try it."
Mo Guangyang took the milk tea, took a sip, and nodded repeatedly.
"Drink less, don't be unable to eat for a while."
"Yeah"
Nan Jia went to the kitchen to cook, and Mo Guangyang looked aside without saying anything. The aloof Mo Yan said coldly: "Didn't you leave? Why are you back again?"
Mo Yan raised his head with calm eyes: "I can't do what you want anymore, I won't leave again."
Being stared at by dark, lifeless eyes would make adults feel frightened, but Mo Guangyang... The child was not afraid, he even raised a mocking smile.
Mo Yan didn't care about his ridicule.
Nanjia went to work in the afternoon, and the two children were in their own rooms, neither paying attention to the other. It's like there's no one else in the house.
Neither of them said a word to each other until Nanjia came back.
Just after eating, Mo Yan suddenly felt a stomachache. Mo Yan narrowed his eyes and hurried back to his room.
Mo Yan knew it was a side effect of the medicine he had taken, so he turned off the light and lay on the bed.
The pain spread from the stomach to the whole body along the meridians.
Mo Yan felt like all the bones in his body were broken, broken, reassembled, and broken again. His veins were bulging. The meridians are tight and on the verge of breaking.
The pain made Mo Yan groan. His eyes were scarlet and the ends of his eyes were fierce.
Nanjia heard Mo Yan's painful voice, and she quickly walked to Mo Yan's room.
(End of this chapter)