MTL - One Hundred Ways to Become a God-Chapter 8 Overbearing patriarch fell in love with me

In fact, it is said that Mo Tiangao’s family is taking care of Mo Zhen’s, and Mo Yitao is really sincere to them. Adopting Mo Zhen for the past three years may be due to the subconscious mind’s guilty conscience. In his life, Shen Cuiwei and Mo Tiangao can't be said to be meticulous, and they can do their best.

————— Mo Yuyu even had a dissatisfaction with this cousin because of his parents’ concern for Mo Zhen.

Of course, these are the things that Mo Yuyu invested in before losing money. Since the idea of ​​returning the idea to the hands of Mo Zhen in order to pay off the debts, the two men have pondered all the questions in the mind all day, "How to reasonably let Mo Zhen accidentally die".

Coincidentally, Mo Yitao is now full of "how to make this couple die even worse."

Looking at the youngster's little childish face and a little cute dissatisfaction because he was not allowed to continue drinking orange juice, and thought of the next thing to be confessed with the young, Mo Yitao was forbearing. Can not help but show a distress.

The reason why he dragged on for more than half a month was to expose the youngsters of the Mo Tiangao family to the teenagers, not because the evidence was insufficient, but because the young boy’s body was still weak, because he was afraid that the teenager would be stimulated by the truth and the teenager’s physical condition would deteriorate. He gave the Mo Tiangao couple a little breathing time.

Now that the teenager has been raised in vain, he has to tell him that it will definitely hurt his truth, and he is beginning to feel a little bit unbearable.

All, even if he was originally trying to tell the teenager seriously, he couldn’t help but feel the softness of the water. He wanted to hold the boy in his arms and hold him to comfort him.

The orange juice in the hands of Mo Yitao was placed on the table next to him. He got up from the chair far away and walked to the side of the bed. He sat down with a squat and gently patted the little quilt that was rolled up on his body, as gently as possible. Ruan said: "Small, my brother will tell you something, this thing may make you sad, but don't be afraid, my brother will always be with you."

He Wei looked at Mo Yitao's eyes for a moment of confusion, then blinked his eyes, and pulled up his little quilt. He said to Mo Yitao in coordination: "Brother, you say, I am not afraid. ”

Mo Yitao then used his own modest tone in his life to explain the matter to He Wei.

He never thought that it would be the best protection for him to take these things to the teenager. Although deep inside him, there is a voice that has always tempted him to keep the boy in his side, to raise him to be ignorant and ignorant, and to rely on himself to survive, but he understands that the young person has the right to know the truth, even if he is a party. They are actually very ugly.

On the teenager's face, there was an obvious shock and sadness. The eyes were slowly red, and then they seemed to cover up themselves and bowed their heads without a word.

Looking at the young boy who was already heartbroken but still tearful, Mo Yitao’s heart was like a little bit of a hedgehog. Some of them couldn’t resist their inner heart. Anxiously, one hand took the teenager’s slightly thin shoulder, and the other hand gently held the head of the boy’s head and slammed him into his arms. He was so as to scare him, he whispered to him: “Don’t be sad, Xiao Yan, my brother is still there."

As for the party that Mo’s family thought was already heartbroken but still held back the tears, he was awkwardly leaning on Mo Yitao’s chest, which was somewhat harder than his body, and somehow in his mind. I remembered the orange juice that originally belonged to me and was later taken aside by Mo Yitao. There was a strange feeling in my heart.

Suddenly, he suddenly discovered that the owner, seems to be too close to him?

But the strange thing is that he doesn't seem to be very annoyed with this kind of closeness?

This sudden cognition made He Wei a bit stunned, but at this time he also refused to think about the vague ideas in his mind. Once the play is done, it will be a complete set. The most important thing at the moment is to solve the problem of the Mo Tiangao family first.

So he threw a feeling of weirdness in his heart, and dutifully performed like a young man who was really overwhelmed by his loved ones. He relied softly on the only person who can be trusted, and his voice trembled. My inner incomprehensibility and pain: "Brother, why... I can lend them money if my uncle's family lacks money. Why do they want to do this?"

Mo Yitao couldn't help but tightened the soft body that was two years smaller than him. "Small, people have good and evil. You are kind to others, but others may not be grateful. Humanity is a very complicated thing."

"On this matter, I would like to say a sorry to you on behalf of my father. When the father took care of you and gave him to Mo Tiangao, there was also his unclear mistake." Mo Yitao paused, "So, give I have a chance, let me make up for you on behalf of my father, okay?"

When the teenager heard this, he immediately raised his head in his arms and confessed to him in a panic: "No, this is not the fault of Uncle Mo. I lived with them for four years and did not see them." The true face, how could Uncle Mo see it?"

Looking at the teenager's red eyes and still a serious explanation, Mo Yitao's heart was softer. He loosened the juvenile's arms and gently touched his soft hair top. "In any case, my father is too careless. As a son of mine, I should make up for his fault. You are still small. Let me help you with this matter, okay? I Guarantee will give them fair legal sanctions."

The face of the teenager’s face was struggling, and for a long while, it was like making up his mind, and nodded slowly to Mo Yitao.

After that, Mo Yitao stayed in He Wei's room and gently and patiently licked him for a while, until the boy fell asleep and then left the door lightly.

However, at the moment the door was closed, the teenager who was already sleeping on the bed opened his eyes, and under the faint yellow light of the bed, the expression on his face looked awkward.

Mo Yitao’s recent performance is somewhat overstated.

It seems that his initial judgment was wrong, Mo Yitao... It should be that he had some different ideas for him, but he had previously thought that it was a kind of care and love for the juniors, only to find out now. The same.

He Wei feels that there are some headaches and irritations. Although he intends to use Mo Yitao’s energy to avenge Mo Zhen, he does not intend to pay for his own body... No, he can’t say that, although Mo Yitao is a bit to him. That idea, but the owner is very gentleman, at least for now, there is no plan for him to point something.

Although Mo Yitao often gives him a hug, pulls his hand and touches his head, but these are really true. These are barely counted as normal contact between relatives. Others are like deliberately touching sensitive parts to eat tofu. But it has never been done.

I don't know what Mo Yitao is. He is at a stage where he has not realized his feelings yet? Still planning to cook frogs in warm water?

He squinted and thought for a long time, and did not guess the thoughts of Mo Yitao. In the end, he still looked at Mo Yitao’s performance. He decided not to move. He first solved the bad pair of uncles. Then, deal with this impure family.