Chapter 10: 10： 010

As the elevator went up one after another, Chen Bo glanced at the Tan Mo reflected in the elevator mirror.

The boy was still expressionless, but Uncle Chen, who had served him for nearly a year, still felt that Tan Mo was in a good mood today.

Tan Mo’s life is like a fixed-time machine fulfilling his accusations. He goes to school at the same time every day, eats at the same time, and rests at the same time. Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen strictly follow the time on the clock and take care of it. This taciturn boy.

Push Tan Mo back home as usual. At seven o'clock, Aunt Chen will serve the food on time. Tan Mo will take the initiative to come out of the house for dinner, and Aunt Chen will go to Tanmo during Tanmo’s meal time. His room, tidy up the clothes he changed and so on.

Walked into Tan Mo's room as usual. The bookcases on the desks and even the bedside tables were full of books that Aunt Chen didn't recognize.

Aunt Chen sighed again, did not touch Tan Mo's book, but put the clothes that Tan Mo had changed into the washing basket to prepare for the laundry.

Check the pockets of the clothes as usual. Generally speaking, Tan Mo's clothes pockets are always clean, but today, Aunt Chen found something incompatible with Tan Mo.

A sugar.

Aunt Chen held the candy for a long while, glanced at the door subconsciously, and let out a sigh of relief, then carefully placed the candy on Tan Mo's table and closed the door.

At 7:20, Tan Mo returned to his room after eating. Aunt Chen hurriedly pulled Uncle Chen and told him that there was a candy in Tan Mo's clothes.

Only by the side of Tan Mo, people who know enough about Tan Mo can understand the meaning of this candy. It is impossible for Tan Mo to buy this candy. Since he did not buy it, someone must give it to him. , Can accept the kindness of others, such progress is enough to make the old couple cry with excitement.

No wonder that Tan Mo is in a good mood today. It turned out not to be an illusion.

After nine o'clock in the evening, Uncle Chen's cell phone vibrated. Uncle Chen hurriedly picked up the phone and closed the door. After he hung up the phone, he hesitated for a while, and gently knocked on Tan Mo's door.

"In," Tan Mo's voice was cold and brief. Uncle Chen was accustomed to it. He opened the door and entered the room. He saw Tan Mo holding a hand knife in his hand and quickly dismantling a tight mechanical watch.

Uncle Chen looked at the small parts on the table, then moved his gaze to the candy at the front of the table.

Uncle Chen smiled, thinking that today and Tan Mo may talk about this matter differently, maybe Tan Mo will agree.

"Mr. Tan just called." Uncle Chen looked at Tan Mo and said carefully.

Tan Mo was still fiddling with the mechanical watch in his hands, without raising his head, "Something?"

"Mr. Tan said he has contacted Germany's top doctors and will be there this weekend..."

Tan Mo interrupted the speech before he finished, "Don't go."

Chen Bo stagnated, looking at the boy's indifferent face, and wanted to persuade him again without giving up, but no matter what he said, Tan Mo was just two words, not going.

Don't go to the hospital, don't accept doctor's examination, don't accept rehabilitation.

It has been a year since Tan Mo's mother died and his legs were paralyzed. Tan Mo did not go home and did not receive treatment. Mr. Tan once forcibly took him for rehabilitation, but he was resolutely resisted by Tan Mo. .

He stuck his hand-made knife for dismantling parts into his leg.

Since then, no one has dared to force him to receive treatment.

Uncle Chen's expression dimmed, he silently exited Tan Mo's room, and shook his head at Aunt Chen who was concerned.

They thought that Tan Mo looked different today, and might agree to do rehabilitation, but it was still the same. Tan Mo didn't receive treatment, he didn't want to stand up, or that he didn't want to live at all.

On the other side, Qiao Lan felt very good all night.

Tan Mo's refusal made her feel disappointed, but when she returned to the classroom after the assembly, she found that there was no candy on Tan Mo's table, and she instantly felt better.

Tan Mo took this candy away!

I feel good when I get home.

Since the old lady Qiao lost a piece of beef after letting Qiao Lan cook a meal by herself, she never dared to let Qiao Lan cook by herself, but if she did not let Qiao Lan cook, new problems emerged.

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The old lady Qiao had planned well, so she cooked a little bit of food, as long as she had enough for Qiao Yuan, she didn't believe Qiao Lan dared to grab food with Qiao Yuan.

As a result, her dear grandson did not eat enough that day.

Qiao Lan eats fast and eats without saying a word, while Qiao Yuan watches TV while eating, and when Qiao Lan is full to wash the dishes, the dishes are gone.

Qiao Yuan was stupid, and Mrs. Qiao was stupid.

Mrs. Qiao ran and scolded Qiao Lan for having no conscience and eating so much. Now what should Qiao Yuan do when he is hungry? Qiao Lan's left ear went in and the right ear went out as Mrs. Qiao fart, and went back to her room after washing the dishes.

Granny Qiao stayed up again to wait for Qiao's father and Qiao's mother to come back, and then complained to Qiao's father, but Qiao's mother came back again.

"We can't afford rice and can't afford vegetables, so we can just cook more than we eat."

All of a sudden, Qiao Lan’s mistake of grabbing food was pushed onto Mrs. Qiao, if it weren’t for your lack of food, Qiao Yuan could not have enough to eat.

Granny Qiao could not wait for an apron to smack Qiao's face.

Before Qiao’s mother gave birth to Qiao Yuan, Qiao’s old lady scolded and beat as much as she wanted, but now she can’t beat her. The most annoying thing is that her son can’t even hear the tension between them. I feel my wife is right, and my mother is too stingy.

Mrs. Qiao gave birth to three sons in total, and it was precisely because of this that Mrs. Qiao looked down on Mother Qiao especially.

Father Qiao is the youngest son of Mrs. Qiao, and he is also the most painful son. After decades of pain, the pain is all in vain. Mrs. Qiao goes back to the room and thinks and feels more sad, and the more he thinks, the more aggrieved. Run to the second son's house and cry.

Qiao’s second child called and scolded Qiao’s father. He scolded Qiao’s father as a white-eyed wolf. You still don’t know what to do with your son every day. Qiao’s father was scolded by his second brother with a gray head and gray face. He also felt guilty in his heart and felt Qiao’s mother. Overdoing.

"My mother helps you take care of your son every day, cooks and washes your son. If you don't know that you are considerate, you still think my mother is not doing well. If you think it is not well taken care of, you can serve yourself!"

Mother Qiao's eyes widened.

Didn't Mrs. Qiao and Qiao's father want grandchildren?

Qiao Yuan is my son, isn't it your son?

Mother Qiao was no longer the only nonsense character she used to, and she immediately quarreled with his father Qiao, and Mrs. Qiao, who was staying at Qiao's second home, heard that her son and daughter-in-law had a cold war, so she ran back contentedly.

On the same day, [Literature Museum www.wxguan.xyz] Mrs. Qiao was sent back by Qiao's second family.

Qiao Lan saw the arrogant girl at a glance, and then realized that it was Qiao Lu who asked her to go to other places to endorse that day.

Qiao Lu followed her beautifully-dressed mother, with a sense of superiority of urban people entering the countryside, and she was even more proud to see Qiao Lan.

She just looked down on Qiao Lan, her parents were uneducated, and she was not as good-looking and studying as she was.

Mother Qiao was washing the fruit with a dark face. After washing the fruit, she stuffed the fruit plate into Qiao Lan's hands.

"Oh", Qiao Lan walked out of the kitchen with the fruit plate. In the living room, Mrs. Qiao was sitting in the middle of the sofa, Qiao Yuan and Qiao Lu left and right.

Second Uncle Qiao was angry with his brother, but he was pretty good with his niece, and asked Qiao Lan to sit down with a smile.

When Qiao Lan sat down, Mrs. Qiao couldn't sit still in an instant. Why didn't Qiao Lan go to the kitchen and wait for someone to sit here? Is she able to sit here?

Just about to let Qiao Lan in, Qiao Lu reached out and picked up an apple. Old lady Qiao said hurriedly, "This apple has a thick skin. Let Qiao Lan peel it and eat it again."

With a look of disgust, Qiao Lu handed the apple to Aunt Qiao and asked her mother to cut it for her. Aunt Qiao quickly cut one, cut the apple into several pieces, and gave each one a piece.

Qiao Lan also took a piece, and the old lady Qiao glared at Qiao Lan, "You need your aunt to serve you when you are so old. If you only know how to eat and eat, you won’t be able to wait and serve and you have a bad temper. In the future, no man wants to lose money. you."

This is awkward. Aunt Qiao is really uncomfortable with her mother-in-law talking so vulgarly, especially in front of the child, saying something about serving or not serving. A man is not a man, and her face is a little embarrassed. "What mom said, now In this society, girls who study hard and come out are no worse than boys."

The old lady Qiao pointed to Qiao Lan, "Is it comparable to Lulu in your family? You see her like a school student. It is a waste of money to let her study. The last time I took the exam, it was better to drop out of school and give her to her. Dad help!"

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