Xiao Mo covered his face and stared at Xiao Le tightly. After a while, his eyes were already red

The little partner next to him couldn't look at it, and then hesitated to say to Xiao Le, "aunt, how can you do this to Xiao Mo? It will hurt in the face."

"What do you know as a child? You'll know later."

With that, Xiao Le walked away.

Watching Xiao Le go away, Xiao Mo finally couldn't help crying.

When the friends saw Xiao Mo like this, they didn't know what to do.

"Xiao Mo, it's okay. Don't cry. The old witch has gone far."

But it's not easy for Xiaomo. He still cries.

The little friends had no choice but to stay by Xiaomo's side.

Xiao Le returned to the ward. The breath in the ward still made her unbearable.

"Xiaoxue, I want to go home. It's hard to stay here." Xiao Le sat on the sofa. She tried to hold her breath and didn't let the air in here.

Xiao Xue has no choice but to ask the doctor to see if she can leave the hospital at this time. Coincidentally, the doctor's suggestion is to go home for rest, because the final result is the same where she stays. There is no way to save her in the late stage

Xiao Xue called Huo Chengshen and told him Xiao Le's idea. After work, Huo Chengshen rushed over and took them home.

It was dark. An Zhimo called Xiao Mo and asked him to take his friends home for dinner, and told him that he had cooked a lot of food.

Xiao Mo arrived at the door, but he didn't dare to go in.

An Zhimo saw the figure of other children, but she didn't see Xiao Mo for a long time.

"Where's Xiao Mo? Why didn't he come back?"

The other friends didn't speak and looked out the door together.

An Zhimo didn't understand. She went to the door and saw a black shadow next to her.

"Xiao Mo? Is that you?"

Xiaomo didn't speak. An Zhimo helped Xiaomo up and asked softly, "why don't you go in?"

Xiaomo raised his head. At this moment, an Zhimo saw the hole in his face.

"Son, how did you get it?"

Xiao Mo shook his head and didn't say the reason.

"It was an old witch who hit Xiao Mo in the face." the little friends really couldn't look down and helped explain.

"Old witch? Is it Xiao Le?"

Little mo nodded and couldn't help crying.

"Baby, baby don't cry, let's eat first, and mother will take you to settle the accounts tomorrow!"

After some consolation, Xiao Mo calmed down and ate obediently.

……

After dinner, all the partners went home, and an Zhimo also took Xiaomo to rest.

An Zhimo looked at Xiao Mo's wronged appearance and felt a little distressed.

"Little mo, don't be sad. My mother will take you to talk about it tomorrow. How did Xiao Le treat you? Tell my mother, and then my mother has a number in her heart."

Xiao Mo slowly raised his head, looked at an Zhi Mo and said with a sense of security: "I'm playing with my friends in the park..."

……

Xiaomo told an Zhimo the whole story. After listening, an Zhimo's fist had been clenched involuntarily.

She touched Xiaomo's head, then sighed and said, "Okay, baby, go to bed first. Tomorrow, mom will take you to Huo's house."

……

The next day, an Zhimo and Xiao Mo got up early and were ready to start after breakfast.

"Mo Mo, why take Xiao Mo out so early?"

At this time, Zhang Guohua's voice came from behind.

An Zhimo was stunned and thought: he can't know about it, otherwise he must make it big.

"No, nothing. There are activities in the school. You should come to school in advance."

"Oh." Zhang Guohua nodded.

"Nothing, Xiao Mo and I left first!" said an Zhimo and walked out of the room.

Zhang Guohua thought for a while before he calmed down. "No, it's Sunday today. What school are you going to?"

But it was too late. After saying this, an Zhimo had gone very far and couldn't hear what he said.

With an uneasy mood, an Zhimo came to Huo's house with Xiaomo.

The door of the Huo family was always open, so an Zhimo went in directly.

"Anyone?"

An Zhimo knocked politely at the door.

"Who?"

At this time, Li Ma came out of the living room.

"Li Ma is me."

"Mo Mo, come in."

Li Ma warmly entertained an Zhimo and Xiao Mo, just like a family.

"Mama Li, where's ah Shen?"

"It's upstairs. It should be with Mrs. Xiao."

An Zhimo nodded, chatted with Li Ma for a while, and took Xiao Mo to the door of Xiao Le's room.

"Dong Dong Dong."

There was a knock outside the door. Huocheng put down the unfinished apple in his hand and opened the door.

"Foam..."

Seeing an Zhimo, he was completely stunned. He didn't expect that Mo Mo would take the initiative to come here.

An Zhi Mo pressed the feelings in her heart and said seriously, "I have something for your aunt first. Let me go in."

Huocheng didn't know what had happened and had to let her in.

Xiao Le saw an Zhimo and the mark left on his face by Xiao Mo and himself yesterday. He was a little flustered.

"What happened to Mo Mo?"

Huocheng went deep to an Zhimo and said blankly.

"Look at your son's face."

Huo Chengshen turned his eyes to Xiaomo's face, "how did you get it?" then he squatted down and stroked Xiaomo's face.

Little Mo's fingers slowly lifted up and finally pointed to Xiao Le lying in bed.

Huo Chengshen probably knew what was going on and looked at Xiao Le: "is it you, aunt?"

Xiao Le didn't answer. The next action made an Zhimo a little confused.

"Ouch. My liver hurts."

Huo Chengshen didn't believe Xiao Mo's words. He said to an Zhimo, "look at Mo Mo, now my aunt is like this. She won't make Xiao Mo like this. You're right."

"What? Huo Chengshen, you don't believe what I said, do you? Well, now you don't even believe your son's words. You really deserve to be a good father."

Huocheng grabbed an Zhimo's arm and begged, "Mo Mo, don't do this. I don't mean that."

An Zhimo threw him away, and then said to him with a cold expression, "you can favor your little aunt, but I won't. don't worry, I won't let it pass like this. Sooner or later, I will prove to you whether it's true or not."

With these words, an Zhimo left Huo's house with Xiaomo.

Originally thought it was a good chance to save an Zhimo, but Huo Chengshen didn't think it would be like this.