《(MTL)I am the ex-wife of the cannon fodder in the chronology [80]》Chapter 49
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Jiang Mo is now in the sixth grade, and Duan Hao is her classmate.
Said to be classmates, but Jiang Mo and Duan Hao were not very familiar with each other.
Duan Hao just transferred over this semester.
As soon as he transferred schools, he made a familiar face in front of the whole class, because—he had a fight with other boys in the class.
Jiang Mo didn't know the reason for the fight, but she knew that Duan Hao was very fierce in beating people. After the fight, another boy took a few days off, and it was said that he was admitted to the hospital.
Because of this fight, Duan Hao became famous in the school, and no one dared to provoke him.
Jiang Mo was also afraid of Duan Hao.
She has always been a good girl who didn't dare to speak too loudly. Just now, she had a fight with Duan Hao because of Xiaobao...
Looking back on it now, she felt a little scared.
Thinking of the cruel words Duan Hao said when he left, Jiang Mo began to shiver a little.
She could already imagine how miserable she was in the hospital.
Jiang Mo was so worried that she didn't sleep well all night, and she dreamed of Duan Hao's terrifying face at night.
The next day she went to school with two heavy dark circles under her eyes. Dabao stared at her eyes for a few times and couldn't help asking: "Sister Xiaomo, why are you black under your eyes?"
"Oh, nothing. "Jiang Mo said with a sigh.
After trembling to the classroom, Jiang Mo found her seat and sat down.
When the class bell was about to ring, Duan Hao swayed into the classroom with a schoolbag on one shoulder.
When Jiang Mo saw Duan Hao, her whole body froze, and the hairs on her back stood up.
However, Duan Hao half-squinted his eyes, as if he didn't see her, and walked directly over her seat to the last row, found his own seat, threw his schoolbag, and lay down on his stomach and started to fall asleep.
Jiang Mo: "..."
Huh, did he forget?
Jiang Mo was frightened for a whole day, and then found that Duan Hao seemed to have really forgotten.
She breathed a sigh of relief, but it didn't take long for her to start struggling again.
Duan Hao forgot, but she couldn't.
Judging from Xiaobao's words yesterday, he should have blamed Duan Hao by mistake.
If you did something wrong, you have to apologize.
Jiang Mo's education does not allow her to treat wrongdoing as if it didn't happen, but to apologize to Duan Hao, that's too scary!
Jiang Mo struggled for a long time, and finally in the afternoon, she slowly moved to Duan Hao's desk and whispered, "Duan Hao, I'm sorry for what happened yesterday."
Duan Hao was flipping through the comics at this time . Shu, suddenly heard someone apologize to him, stunned for a moment, looked up at the girl standing at his desk, narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, only to remember who this person was.
Oh, the girl who quarreled with him yesterday.
Wait, are they classmates?
Duan Hao really didn't realize that he didn't recognize all the classmates in his class.
Duan Hao was really angry at the incident yesterday, but after such a night, he has long since calmed down.
It was really unfortunate that milk was spilled on his trousers, but the little boy looked only two or three years old. He was twelve or thirteen years old, so he couldn't care about a child.
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As for the girl who quarreled with him, Duan Hao didn't take it to heart, he couldn't beat the girl.
If Jiang Mo didn't come here now, Duan Hao would have really forgotten about it.
Now hearing Jiang Mo's apology, Duan Hao responded coldly, "Oh."
Jiang Mo was stunned when he heard his answer.
"Is that so?" she asked subconsciously.
Duan Hao was a little unhappy when he was disturbed to read the comics, he frowned and said, "Why not?"
"...Then do you need some compensation or something?" Jiang Mo asked tentatively.
Mainly because she really didn't expect it to be so simple, so it felt very unreal.
"Compensation, right? Then you help me write all the homework!" Duan Hao closed the comic with a "snap", and pointed to several workbooks on the table with his chin.
Hearing that Duan Hao actually wanted to do her homework for her, Jiang Mo's eyes widened immediately: "How can you let someone else do your homework for you! The teachers have said that learning is your own business, and homework is for our knowledge. Consolidate, you can't fake it!"
Jiang Mo, the study committee member in the class, couldn't help but educate Duan Hao.
"Then you talk shit!" Duan Hao said irritably, opened the comic book again, and at the same time drove Jiang Mo away, "Let's go, don't disturb me reading the comics."
Jiang Mo opened his mouth and returned to himself a little embarrassed. seat.
After school, Jiang Mo never went to Duan Hao, nor did Duan Hao come to Jiang Mo.
When school was over, Dabao, who was in the second grade, left school first.
As usual, he came to find Jiang Mo to go home with him.
Dabao waited in the corridor outside the classroom for a while before people came out one after another.
Jiang Mo packed things slower and fell behind.
Duan Hao took the lead and walked out with his schoolbag on his back.
Dabao recognized Duan Hao, thought about it, and chased after him with short legs.
"Brother!" Da Bao tugged on Duan Hao's school uniform sleeve, raised his head and stopped him, "I'm sorry yesterday."
Duan Hao looked down at Da Bao, and said "tsk", "Why are you all again! Got it. "
After that, regardless of Dabao's reaction, he left.
Dabao stood there and looked at Duan Hao's back, and couldn't help but puff out his face.
This brother is really good-tempered!
But forget it, it was true that they were wrong yesterday, Dabao thought while pinching his nose.
Anyway, after apologizing, Dabao was relieved and jumped back to wait for Jiang Mo.
Because of Xiaobao's matter, Jiang Mo has been observing Duan Hao for several days.
As a result, she found that although Duan Hao looked really nasty, he was not as vicious as the rumors had suggested, and he didn't bully people casually.
He didn't look like the bad boy Jiang Mo thought he was.
...
a gloomy sky overwhelmed by dark clouds.
The road into the school was blocked, so Duan Changxu could only park his car on the main road outside and walk to his son's school by himself.
Unexpectedly, when we were halfway, the big raindrops finally fell.
The rain was getting heavier and the dry road was quickly wet.
Duan Changxu covered his face with his hand and dodged into a small shop next to him.
While patting the water droplets on his body, Duan Changxu realized that this was a small restaurant.
The owner of the restaurant, a beautiful and gentle woman, was sitting behind the table at the moment.
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Duan Changxu said a little apologetically, "I'm sorry, can I hide from the rain here?"
Li Yumei was stunned when she saw the man who suddenly ran in, and then smiled and said, "You are free."
Seeing the man being showered With most of her shoulders wet, Li Yumei got up and poured a cup of hot water and handed it over: "Drink some to ward off the cold.
"
"Thank you." Duan Changxu said gratefully.
Li Yumei looked at the man in front of her. She was wearing a suit. She was not young. She looked in her thirties. She was probably the parent of a student in the school.
"Are you here to pick up the child?" Li Yumei asked casually.
Duan Changxu nodded.
"Then you came early, and there is still more than half an hour before school." Li Yumei said with a smile.
Duan Changxu touched his nose in embarrassment.
In fact, he did not remember what time his son was out of school. I just came back from a business trip and remembered my son who I hadn't seen for a long time, so I came to school and wanted to surprise him.
Unexpectedly, it not only rained, but also remembered the wrong time.
Li Yumei also guessed that the man in front of him didn't remember the school's dismissal time, and didn't say any more after speaking.
The two sat quietly in the restaurant, watching the pouring rain outside.
The rain lasted for a long time, and there was no sign of decreasing trend until the end of school.
On the road, there have been many parents who came to pick up their children with umbrellas and raincoats.
Duan Changxu looked worried at the heavy rain outside.
There was no umbrella in his car, and he didn't know if Duan Hao had an umbrella.
Li Yumei also walked to the door of the store, frowning at the torrential rain outside.
She saw that the weather was bad today. When Jiang Mo and Dabao came to eat at noon, she asked Jiang Mo to take an umbrella to school.
Now that the rain is so heavy, I don't know if two children can hold an umbrella.
There was still an umbrella left in the store, but Li Yumei could carry the umbrella to pick up the two children.
But the man in the store who picked up the child didn't have an umbrella. She was kind-hearted and decided to lend him the umbrella first.
As soon as she took out the umbrella, Li Yumei didn't have time to call Duan Changxu when she saw Jiang Mo holding a big black umbrella, holding Dabao tightly in her hands, stepping on the rushing rainwater, and quickly walked towards the store. come over.
"Mom!" Jiang Mo hugged Dabao and took the umbrella into the store.
Although holding an umbrella, the rain was so heavy that the clothes of the two children were still wet.
This time, Li Yumei couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly brought a dry towel over to clean the clothes of the two children.
Duan Changxu looked back and took off his suit, ready to look for Duan Hao with his clothes on.
But as soon as he took a step out, he saw his son running out in the torrential rain.
Duan Changxu quickly pulled people into Li Yumei's store to avoid the rain, and looked at his son, who was drenched in soup and had white lips, Duan Changxu couldn't help but scolded: "Duan Hao, are you stupid? Are you ready to run back?"
Duan Hao was suddenly held back and still couldn't react, stared at Duan Changxu for a while, then looked at his empty hands, and sneered at his lips: "Why not? I'll wait. Are you going to pick me
up?" Duan Changxu: "..."
"Then you can't just get in the rain like this..." Duan Changxu said calmly.
"Okay, stop talking about this, have you driven? Where are you parked? Let's go home soon." Duan Hao said impatiently.
His clothes were all wet, and it was uncomfortable to dab on his skin.
Duan Changxu looked at the heavy rain outside, shook off his suit, and prepared to cover him and Duan Hao's heads later, so he could hide a little.
Just when the father and son were about to step into the rain screen, a girl's voice came from behind: "Duan Hao!"
Duan Hao turned around and glanced inside. When he met Jiang Mo's gaze, his eyes suddenly widened. Like a cat whose tail was trampled, she was shocked and said, "Why are you here!"
Jiang Mo blinked and said, "This is my mother's restaurant."
Just after school, Jiang Mo saw being caught by the rain . Duan Hao blocked.
At that time, Jiang Mo held a big umbrella in her hand, and walked up to him and asked him, "Duan Hao, didn't you bring an umbrella? I can hold it with you."
Her umbrella is big enough, if three people can hold it together, it will be fine .
But Duan Hao didn't appreciate it at that time, he just turned his head away and said, "Don't worry about it."
Seeing that Duan Hao was unwilling, Jiang Mo didn't force it, so she held up an umbrella to pick up Dabao.
She thought that someone was coming to pick up Duan Hao, but she didn't expect him to run out like a chicken in soup.
Obviously, Duan Hao was also a little furious because his classmates saw his bad appearance.
He glared at Jiang Mo, pulled his father's hand and said, "Don't leave yet!"
"Hey, you—" Jiang Mo subconsciously wanted to stop him.
Li Yumei also reacted at this moment, and also shouted: "Hey, wait a minute!"
Seeing that the father and son in front stopped, Li Yumei grabbed an umbrella and walked over, handing it to Duan Changxu and saying, "I just wanted to put the umbrella Here's to you, but I forgot. It's raining so hard outside, you can take it."
"This..." Duan Changxu looked at the umbrella in front of him, a little moved.
Li Yumei handed the umbrella to the front again, touched the head of Jiang Mo who came to her side, and said with a smile, "Anyway, they are all classmates!"
She heard what Jiang Mo said just now.
Jiang Mo also nodded.
"Thank you so much." Duan Changxu took it over and said gratefully.
Although it has been wet, it is better to have an umbrella stand than to be directly exposed to the rain.
Duan Changxu tugged at Duan Hao next to him, and said, "Thank you auntie soon."
However, Duan Hao only snorted, then turned his head and ran into the rain curtain.
Duan Changxu could only smile apologetically at Li Yumei, then opened his umbrella and ran out to chase Duan Hao.
The father and son returned to the car and wiped their soaked clothes with a towel.
Duan Changxu looked at Duan Hao who was wiping his hair, and said in a serious tone: "Duan Hao, you were so outrageous just now. Auntie kindly borrowed your umbrella, but you ran away rudely."
Duan Hao let out a soft chirp and ignored Duan Changxu.
Duan Changxu glanced at his son in disgust, and drove home quickly.
...
the next day.
Duan Changxu sent Duan Hao to school, and when he was driving out of school, he suddenly saw the umbrella in the back seat from the rearview mirror of the car.
So he stopped the car and went to Li Yumei's store with an umbrella.
Li Yumei was choosing dishes at the moment, when she saw Duan Changxu coming with an umbrella, she pointed her finger to a corner, and said with a smile, "Just put the umbrella there."
Duan Changxu put the umbrella down according to his words.
However, he did not leave immediately, but looked at the small restaurant.
The small restaurant is not big, but it is kept clean and there is a small plastic bottle with wildflowers on each table.
Looking back, Li Yumei was bathed in the rising sun and neatly packed up the dishes to be made at noon.
After all, people helped them yesterday, and they have to repay one or two.
Duan Changxu thought for a while and said, "Boss, can you eat here on a monthly basis?"
Li Yumei didn't react at first, but she realized something later and said, "Do you mean to let the children come over for lunch at noon?"
Duan Changxu nodded . .
"Of course." Li Yumei said with a smile.
Many children came to her for dinner at noon, and Li Yumei certainly would not refuse the business from Duan Changxu.
Duan Changxu is also a straightforward person, and he immediately paid Duan Hao a month's food bill.
Li Yumei also accepted it readily, and agreed that Duan Hao would come to her for dinner starting tomorrow.
Duan Changxu made this decision, and did not inform him of this until Duan Hao went home in the evening.
Duan Hao quit as soon as he heard it, patted the table and said, "Why do you decide where I go to eat!"
"I am your father." Duan Changxu said lightly.
Duan Hao was so angry: "I don't agree, I don't want to go to that restaurant."
"Why not? Isn't that your classmate's house?" Duan Changxu wondered, "And I think that restaurant
is very clean and hygienic." I didn't want to go because I was a classmate!
But of course it was impossible for Duan Hao to tell Duan Changxu this.
"Then why do you want me to go to that restaurant for dinner?" Duan Hao asked back, deliberately making it difficult for Duan Changxu, "You don't like Jiang Mo's mother, do you?"
Hearing this, Duan Changxu's face became serious. slapped the table.
"Duan Hao, if I don't beat you up, you won't be able to talk properly, right?!"
Duan Hao was frightened by the angry Duan Changxu, but he still said stubbornly: "It was originally, Jiang Mo doesn't have a father anyway. "
This is what Duan Hao heard from his classmates by chance, and he wrote it down without knowing what was going on.
"Shut up for me!" Duan Changxu glared at Duan Hao, "I've already paid for the money anyway, if you don't eat, leave me hungry."
Duan Changxu did what he said, but he didn't give Duan Hao a meal the next day. money.
Duan Hao couldn't do anything even if he was angry.
Jiang Mo was also explained by Li Yumei yesterday, so when the school bell rang at noon, she went to Duan Hao's table and called him: "Let's go to dinner together!"
Jiang Mo is no longer afraid of Duan Hao.
Duan Hao glared at Jiang Mo and left with her reluctantly.
The two walked into Li Yumei's small restaurant one after the other.
Because the food is delicious, the business of the small restaurant is very good, and many students come to eat.
Dabao and Jiang Mo didn't need to squeeze with these people. Li Yumei set up a small table for them and placed it near the kitchen.
Li Yumei, who was making meals for others, saw Jiang Mo and Duan Hao coming, so she could only tell her, "Xiao Mo, I've put all your food in it, you can bring it out yourself!"
"Okay, Mom!" Jiang Mo replied crisply, and pulled Duan Hao in by the way.
Dabao has always been the most active in eating. He didn't go to see Jiang Mo after school at noon, but came early by himself.
At this time, Dabao was holding his special small rice bowl and eating deliciously.
Seeing Duan Hao following Jiang Mo, Dabao was chewing his food and asked, "Sister Xiaomo, why is he here too?"
"He will eat with us in the future," Jiang Mo replied.
Then she asked Duan Hao to sit down first, then went into the kitchen and brought out the food.
Dabao and Duan Hao stared at each other on the same table.
Hearing what Jiang Mo had just said, Duan Hao explained angrily: "I won't eat with you in the future!"
"Oh!" Dabao replied nonchalantly, and then immersed himself in his own meals.
Duan Hao felt a little annoyed when he saw his reaction.
He had already thought about it on the way here, and he would ask Jiang Mo's mother to bring back all the money Duan Changxu gave! He doesn't want to eat here all the time!
As for now, Duan Hao touched his hungry stomach. Since he has come, he will have a meal.
Just one meal! Duan Hao thought.
Jiang Mo moved quickly, and came out with the food after a while.
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