Although Dad Taozi still looked sad for his misfortune and angry at him, he only said that he couldn't do such a thing as buying cement to seal the wall.
During that summer vacation, Tao Zi still lived carelessly, following Shen Mochen around like crazy, shouting with a smile: "Husband, husband."
Shen Mochen sat at the desk, turned around speechlessly, stared at Taozi with a pair of deep black eyes, sighed helplessly and said: "Taozi, are you really sure you know what husband means?"
"Huh? I'm sure! Haven't I told you this many times before?" Taozi was holding half a large watermelon, sitting on the floor of Shen Mochen's room, digging happily with a spoon.
Shen Mochen looked at her with a complicated expression. She was only ten years old and still looked like a child, with a round face and big eyes. She was not that tall and was always a head shorter than him.
Why.
Shen Mochen sighed again and shook his head, feeling that he was simply playing the piano to a cow.
"Why do you keep asking this question?" Taozi dug out a large spoonful of watermelon and put it into his mouth. A pair of big black and white eyes looked around him with curiosity, and asked: "Do you miss me again?"
I kissed you, but you were embarrassed to say it?"
"How is that possible..." Shen Mochen looked at her angrily, but before he finished speaking, Tao Zi had already put down the watermelon in his hand, stood next to him, lowered his head and kissed his soft lips.
The sweet scent of watermelon came to my lips.
And her soft touch.
"Taozi, you idiot!" Shen Mochen suddenly felt defeated.
"How could I be such an idiot?" Taozi licked her lips, sat back down on the ground, took the watermelon and ate it.
Shen Mochen rolled his eyes, looked at the sky speechlessly, turned back, continued reading his book, and decided not to discuss this issue with her in the future.
After they moved, the distance between the school and their home became longer, but fortunately Taozi's elementary school was not very far from Shen Mochen's junior high school, so Professor Shen bought him a bicycle and asked him to take Taozi to school every morning.
Going to school again, when school was over, Taozi was waiting eagerly at the school gate for Shen Mochen to pick her up.
Evening self-study is required in junior high school, but it is not mandatory for first-year students. In addition, Shen Mochen's academic performance is as good as ever, so it doesn't really make any difference to him whether he can attend evening self-study.
After entering junior high school, the girl's crush on Shen Mochen continued to increase, but because he looked cold all day long, no one dared to approach him.
But there are still brave little girls who secretly follow Shen Mochen on their bicycles after school every afternoon, and are satisfied just by looking at him.
But as they followed, they discovered that Shen Mochen went to the elementary school gate to pick up a little girl from school every day.
"Who is that little girl?"
"I don't know. She looks so young. Could she be his sister?"
"It's possible."
These little girls can only follow him for a short distance. There will be fewer people walking further forward. If they continue to follow, they will easily expose their target.
But Taozi didn't know that she had become a hotly discussed figure among the girls in the junior high school.
