Just as he was about to go out and borrow a coat from King Mu's mansion to go home, suddenly his hands hugged his waist from behind.

What followed was mo wusheng's voice, with some cheerfulness and juvenile childishness.

"Got it!"

Shen Weijian's face sank. He resisted the impulse to throw him out and forced his hand around his waist.

Don't think of Mo wusheng who is weak in training, but his strength is very strong.

He didn't use much force at first, and he couldn't break off his hand. It took some effort to break his Octopus like hand from his waist.

As soon as he broke Mo wusheng's hand, he turned around and drank, "go back to bed, or I'll knock you out."

Mo wusheng was so wronged by him that he looked like a child. He bowed his head slightly, and tears rolled in his eyes.

He has been in poor health since he was a child. People in the family want to hold him in the palm of their hands. No one has ever said anything serious to him. Even his second brother-in-law, who most despised him in his family, never yelled at him like this. He felt aggrieved.

It is clear that this time he came to the emperor for the imperial examination, but before the imperial examination, he was thrown to the northern military camp by his second brother-in-law to be abused.

Forget it!

Why is it that even he is in charge of whether he sleeps or not, and he is intimidated.

He missed his mother. He wanted to go home.

Of course, I think so and do so.

Before doing so, he looked up at Shen Weijian.

Shen Wei was a little confused, because when Mo wusheng looked up at him, he seemed to see tears in his eyes.

When he reacts, Mo wusheng has come to the door.

Seeing this, Shen Weijian rushed to catch up with him and shut the door at the same time.

He doesn't want others to see jokes, and he doesn't want Mo wusheng to go out and make jokes.

After all, this joke also contains him!

Mo wusheng was not happy at all, but he forced him to stop him. He was not angry at once.

Only he didn't want to talk to Shen Weijian, because Shen Weijian yelled at him just now.

He pushed the meat wall in front of him a few times, but he didn't push it away, so he kicked instead. The foot also failed, he changed to bite.

Shen Wei looked at him coldly.

Even if the hands and feet are weak, even the teeth are not good.

How could he bring such a useless soldier.

Thinking of this, his patience was almost worn out, and he directly picked up Mo wusheng, who was still kicking and punching him, and went to the bedside.

And then, again, he was left in bed.

Although Mo wusheng is a scholar, he has a stubborn temper.

He got up once before he lost him.

After repeating this for several times, Shen Wei became impatient.

"Get up again, I'll really knock you out."

He was in a bad mood and his tone was surprisingly bad.

Mo wusheng was afraid of pain and didn't dare to get up again. He just looked at him with a stubborn face.

Shen Weijian thought that he had finally stopped, but he cried.

Cry to be more aggrieved, how aggrieved, as if Shen Weijian really hit him.

Shen Weijian is alone at home. All the people who come into contact with him are Zheng Zheng men who shed no tears. Where have you ever seen people cry.

At one glance, he was mentally retarded.

"What are you crying for?"

Mo wusheng didn't want to talk to him. He turned to the bed and his shoulder trembled. It was obvious that the more he cried, the more energetic he was.

Shen Weijian's brow was deeply wrinkled, and his face was at a loss.

After standing at the bedside for a while, he sat down and straightened Mo wusheng's body. Seeing that he was crying with tears, he was inexplicably dumb.

After two dry coughs, he said, "what are you crying for? I didn't really hit you. "