Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Because he was worried that Qiao Lan would have an accident, Tan Mo asked Uncle Chen to find someone to follow Qiao Lan at night.

The two boys have been with Qiao Lan for several days and have been in peace. Today, they followed Qiao Lan and watched Qiao Lan return home. The two swayed to discuss whether to go to the Internet tonight, but it didn’t last five minutes. The little girl who was sent home safely suddenly rushed out of the corridor.

Both people were taken aback.

Just watching the little girl run desperately, a fat man jumped out from the corridor behind, took a stick and ran and cursed. He couldn't understand what the cursing was. He only heard the fat man saying that he wanted to break the girl's leg.

The two thought that they had recently taken so much money from Uncle Chen to protect the little girl. After a daze, they started chasing, and finally saw the little girl running to the road and squatting on the ground...

play cell phone???

Recently, Uncle Chen asked him and gave him a lot of money to send a girl home every night. They didn't understand what Uncle Chen was going to do, but they did their best.But in this situation, they were not sure what to do. Seeing the girl squatting under the street lamp, it was strangely cold at night, so don't catch a cold.

Finally I called Uncle Chen.

In less than ten minutes, a car rushed over.

The downside is that there is no traffic jam at night.

Then they saw the car door opened from a distance. The little girl looked at each other for half a minute without knowing who was in the car. Finally, she got on the car and the car left. Uncle Chen called him and said it was all right.

Qiao Lan, who was picked up in the car, slowly dissipated the heating in the car, and finally felt that it was not too cold.

From the shock she saw Tan Mo just now, she has gradually calmed down, but there are still a lot of questions in her mind.

"Tan Mo," Qiao Lan turned to look at Tan Mo, who was wearing a shirt on her upper body, "Why are you and Uncle Chen here?"

She wants to ask more, why are you here, why are you here at this time...

Tan Mo pursed his lips, and finally chose not to answer.

Uncle Chen, who was driving in front, switched off the topic at the right time, "Qiao Lan, why were you outside at night? How dangerous it is outside, what happened at home?"

Tan Mo didn't tell Uncle Chen to change the subject, Qiao Lan also saw that both of them were avoiding what he said. Although he was curious, he didn't follow up.

"Something went wrong," Qiao Lan said. After saying that Uncle Chen and Tan Mo did not speak, Qiao Lan was silent and could only continue, "My second sister gave my mother 20,000 yuan some time ago, I don't know. Why is it less than a thousand."

"They suspect you got it?"

"Yeah," Qiao Lan's voice was faint, "I said I didn't believe them, and then Joe...My dad wanted to hit me, so I ran out."

Tan Mo was hidden in the darkness. Hearing Qiao Lan said that he would hit her at last, he glanced at Qiao Lan sideways, and Uncle Chen, who was sitting in front, frowned.

Qiao Lan didn't even want Tan Mo's money, how could she take home money.

He had guessed that Qiao Lan's family was not right, but now he heard that Qiao Lan's family hit people indiscriminately without asking questions, and even more guessed a lot.

"Do you have any other children besides your second sister in your house?"

"There are two older sisters and a younger brother."

That's it.

Uncle Chen sees too many such families, especially in rural areas.

One after another, just to have a son.The son is patriarchal, and only the son is a treasure in the family, and all the daughters will be kept for the betrothal gift in the future.

No wonder Qiao Lan's family conditions are not too bad, but she wants to go out to work, and this happened again today.

Uncle Chen took back his thoughts and asked Qiao Lan, "Did you have any plans just now?"

"I didn't think too much just now, so I wanted to find a hotel to make do for the night, and I'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

"It's not safe for you, a little girl, to stay in a hotel, especially so late, and it's not cheap to stay overnight, so let's go home with us first, although it is not spacious but at least safe."

Qiao Lan turned her head and took a look at Tan Mo. She said that people with AS do not like having others enter their familiar fields, and they don’t like their life being disturbed, and Tan Mo has been ignoring her recently, Qiao Lan is afraid of Tan. Mo was not happy.

But Tan Mo stared straight at the front backrest, and after a long while, he said stiffly, "Tomorrow, I can let Uncle Chen send you to school."

"No need, no need," Qiao Lan waved her hand hurriedly, "I'll just go by myself, then...then bother."

Chen Bo happily said that if you don't disturb, you won't disturb at all. He glanced at Tan Mo through the rearview mirror, and his smile became more kind.

I just called and heard that something went wrong here. I changed a shirt and followed without wearing any thick clothes. As a result, I started to have a stubborn temper.

Tan Mo lives in a high-end community, not the villa area where Tanfu lives, or an ordinary garden house.

Tan Mo doesn't like houses with open spaces, nor does he like the presence of outsiders, so the house is cleaned up and down by Mr. Chen and Aunt Chen. The house is too big and the two old people can't clean up.

Qiao Lan followed Uncle Chen and Tan Mo to get out of the car. Uncle Chen turned on the light in front of him. Qiao Lan easily supported Tan Mo's wheelchair. Tan Mo stiffened and wanted to say no, but he took the words back to his lips.

Tan Mo's house is on the first floor, all for convenience, and Aunt Chen didn't sleep and came out to see the movement.

Qiao Lan was a little embarrassed, the tired old man at night could not rest.

Aunt Chen didn’t feel bothered at all. Ever since I heard Uncle Chen said to pick up Qiao Lan back, Aunt Chen couldn’t sleep with excitement. Every day I heard her husband say about this girl. She knew that this girl was good to Tan Mo. I wanted to see it, but unfortunately I didn't.

I didn't expect to see it now.

Qiao Lan was picked up by the overly enthusiastic Aunt Chen, and she was watched up and down for a long time. Tan Mo sat in a wheelchair and watched Aunt Chen and Qiao Lan talk quietly. Uncle Chen helplessly interrupted Aunt Chen. Excitement.

"It's one o'clock, this kid will have to get up at six tomorrow morning."

Uncle Chen realized that Qiao Lan and Tan Mo arrived at school at different times, so they dragged Qiao Lan into another bedroom.

"Lan Lan, this is my room. You will sleep here tonight."

"Oh", Qiao Lan was called Lanlan for a moment, and took the pajamas that Aunt Chen gave her, "Then where do you sleep."

"I'm with my wife." Aunt Chen also smiled. Usually she and Uncle Chen live separately because Uncle Chen screams at night, but it is not impossible to live together. When arrangements are made, Qiao Lan sees Tan Mo who is still in a daze in the living room. , "Mo Mo is going to bed soon."

Qiao Lan, who happened to be following, heard Aunt Chen's "Momo", and suddenly didn't think there was anything in her "Lan Lan".

The old man's mo-mo sound suddenly felt a little cute in Qiao Lan's ears.

Looking at the expressionless Tan Mo in front of her eyes, Qiao Lan suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing him, smiled on her lips and walked over, suddenly lowered her head in Tan Mo's ear, and yelled softly. ,

"Momo!"

Before he could react to this unusual address, Tan Mo suddenly felt a warm breath, which he had never felt in fifteen or sixteen years.

Especially sensitive ears suddenly felt warmth, much clearer than ordinary people, and even gave Tan Mo a kind of illusion whether Qiao Lan had actually touched him.

He suddenly turned his head quickly, and the girl behind him smiled and said, "Momo, go to sleep!"

Tan Mo:...

Tan Mo was sitting stiffly in the wheelchair. No one saw that at this moment Tan Mo was nervous and didn't even know where to put his fingers. The house was quiet again. Tan Mo hesitated to reach out his hand and touched the tip of his ear.

The fingers quivered.

It's hot.

Qiao Lan woke up very early the next day, carefully packed the quilt, and after washing, he left Tan Mo's house, and hurried to the school after identifying the direction.

After returning to school, Qiao Lan began to ponder the current situation carefully.

The Qiao family can't stay.

Even if Qiao's family knew that she didn't get the money, Qiao Lan didn't want to go back at all. Since she didn't live in Qiao's house, she couldn't rent a house outside, so there was only one way.

stay.

The accommodation was good. Qiao Lan had been staying in the past and had a good relationship with her friends in the dormitory, but there was a problem with her accommodation, that is, she couldn't continue her part-time work. After all, the dormitory closed at 11 o'clock in the evening.

I heard that the management of the dormitory in the attached middle school is quite strict.

The money in her hand is enough as long as she doesn't spend it indiscriminately. After the summer and winter vacations, she can go out to work again, so don't worry too much.

Now that she thought it over, Qiao Lan went to the class teacher after waiting for her early self-study. She didn't say that it was because of a problem at home, but she said that it was easier to study.

The teacher in charge was very happy after hearing this, and trusted a good student like Qiao Lan, saying that he would start to do it now, but he would definitely not be able to live with his classmates, and he would not be able to do it in one or two days.

The former Qiao Lan couldn't ask for it. Qiao Lan didn't like her classmates so much, it was not better.

In the latter case... Qiao Lan can only ask the head teacher to be a little faster.

When he returned to the classroom, Tan Mo had already arrived. He slept too late last night. The teenager looked a little sleepy. He took out the hot breakfast from his schoolbag and handed it to Qiao Lan.

"...Thank you", Qiao Lan took the breakfast.

Even during the "Cold War" during this period, Tan Mo insisted on bringing her breakfast and nutrient solution every day. Qiao Lan turned her head and thought about saying something to Tan Mo. After meeting her eyes, Tan Mo suddenly looked away.

Qiao Lan is stupid, is she still in the cold war?

Qiao Lan sighed.

Fortunately, she finally thought of a solution.

When school was about to end in the afternoon, Tan Mo suddenly became nervous again. He stared at the obsidian bead on his wrist for a long time before saying to Qiao Lan, "Are you going home today?"

"No," Qiao Lan said, thinking about it and adding, "Can you take me in for another day today?"

Tan Mo pursed his lips, "I will let Uncle Chen pick you up."

Qiao Lan stared at the boy in front of her and smiled, "Okay, but it may be a little earlier today, maybe, around seven o'clock."

Seven o'clock?Why is it seven?Tan Mo was stunned but still nodded.

Every once in a while, I checked the time. It was 6:30, 6:50, 7:00, and 7:02. There was a door opening outside, and Uncle Chen picked up Qiao Lan and returned.

Tan Mo finally moved his gaze back from the clock, not knowing whether he should go out, the door of the room knocked.

"Tan Mo, can I come in?"

The girl asked him outside the door.

Tan Mo retreated from the table, rolled the wheelchair and opened the door.

When Qiao Lan came in, the door closed, and suddenly there were only Qiao Lan and Tan Mo in this space. Tan Mo's body stiffened uncontrollably, but Qiao Lan squatted down and squatted in front of his eyes. A bank card came out of his pocket.

"Tan Mo", the girl who looked up at him with a smile on her lips handed him the card, "You can keep this card for me."