Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

When he was at home, Tan Mo continued to read his books every day and occasionally took a look at things related to the course. After all, he was the only special student in the school who could go to class without listening to lectures and without doing homework after class.

So there is no homework for summer and winter vacations.

Qiao Lan doesn't have this kind of treatment, and she still has to do her homework.

Even if the attached middle school only gives the third year students a winter vacation for ten days, the homework is not at all ambiguous, with one set of papers and one set of papers. In addition to the papers, there are many idiot homework that don’t need brains but only pens.

What Qiao Lan wrote was irritable and speechless.

Tan Mo went into the room to find Qiao Lan after studying today's stock market. Qiao Lan was sitting at the table struggling to rush homework.

Qiao Lan is writing mathematics.

She prefers more flexible homework such as mathematics, physics, and chemistry, although her English and Chinese scores are more top-notch.

Tan Mo reached out and took a large number of papers that Qiao Lan had placed on the table. When he opened it, he found that the Chinese, English, and biology were almost empty. Qiao Lan was probably going to write these at the end.

This is in line with Qiao Lan's character, just like Qiao Lan always likes to eat the favorites first while eating, and leave the ones that he doesn't like to the end.

Qiao Lan watched Tan Mo's arrival and put down her pen. She turned her aching wrists and smiled and asked Tan Mo, "Did you finish?"

Since Tan Mo's interest in the stock market has gradually increased, he spends more and more time here every day. At first, Qiao Lan said that he wanted to learn from Tan Mo, but there was no time at all.

"Yeah," Tan Mo nodded, and casually explained the trend of today's stock market with Qiao Lan, and his eyes fell on Qiao Lan's subconsciously turning wrist.

Paused, "I'll write it for you."

"Ok?"

Qiao Lan raised her eyes.

"You don't need to write these things in your Chinese or English. If you have extra time, it's better to recite more words and read the book." Tan Mo took Qiao Lan's English and Chinese at the farthest point. It was a thick stack of papers. , There is not even a name on it.

"You write what you have first, and I will help you with these."

Qiao Lan stopped rubbing her wrist, looked at Tan Mo and then at the paper in Tan Mo's hand, wishing to give Tan Mo a big hug again, and sighed sincerely.

"Momo, you are really an angel."

Tan Mo smiled, "I am not, I want to be paid."

"What kind of reward?" Qiao Lan promised with a smile, "As long as you want, the natural stars will be picked for you."

"What do I want stars for?" Tanmo's heart is not as full of stars as you, stretched out his hand, still wearing a bracelet on the white wrist, which has been worn for a long time on a hand-woven bracelet A black bead.

"I want a new one," Tan Mo said.

Qiao Lan looked at the bracelet on Tan Mo's hand. This was a peace knot she gave Tan Mo two years ago. Tan Mo asked Aunt Chen to modify the peace knot and incorporate an obsidian bead. Tan Mo's bracelet, Tan Mo has been wearing this bracelet, now it is really not very new.

I really need a new one.

but......

Qiao Lan was embarrassed.

"I won't", the girl's beautiful eyebrows are frowned together. At the beginning, I learned how to learn safe knots. I found a tutorial on the Internet. It took a few days to compile one that is not too ugly. Now I have completely forgotten the compilation method. No knots can be woven, let alone bracelets.

Tan Mo took the bracelet from his hand, "I don't care about this", and stuffed the bracelet into Qiao Lan's hand, "I want it."

Qiao Lan: "......"

Tan Mo, who was funny and thought to play tricks deliberately, was cute and boundless.

Anyway, Tan Mo has already helped her with her homework, and made time, just to find a video to learn. Qiao Lan put the bracelet away, after thinking about it, she took the opportunity and asked again, "That afternoon you will accompany me out to buy colorful ropes. good or not."

Of course there is no problem, Tan Mo said, two hundred percent willing.

The two went out together in the afternoon. Caisheng and other things can be found in a gift shop. Recently, it is the New Year. The mall is full of people, and small gift shops like this are full of girls.

Tan Mo has grown taller recently, and he can reach the ceiling of 185 immediately. The height that he has already noticed, coupled with his fair complexion and exquisite features, makes people look at Tan Mo as soon as he enters the store. .

In this era when younger brothers are more popular than younger sisters, boys like Tan Mo are too eye-catching.

But it was such a boy who followed a girl very well-behavedly. The two went to the place where the colored rope was woven inside. They couldn't hear what they were saying, but they were mostly choosing colors depending on the action.

Qiao Lan grabbed Tan Mo's hand and compared the colored rope to Tan Mo's hand, trying to see what color looks best, but found that because Tan Mo's skin is too white, each color is particularly beautiful against his skin. .

Qiao Lan looked up at Tan Mo and then at Cai Sheng, "They are all pretty, Mo Mo, which one do you like."

"I like them all," Tan Mo answered quickly, his light brown eyes with a smile brewing, "I bought them all."

After that, I added, "Buy more to practice more, and there are still a lot of beads I bought last time."

Qiao Lan was happy, "We make a lot, and then send a bracelet for the New Year every year."

Tan Mo also smiled, "I think it can."

It’s too shabby to give a bracelet every year, Qiao Lan said in her heart, although she is a poor man, she is not so poor, but in the end, she bought a lot without any color.

Now that I have come in and just go shopping more, Qiao Lan still likes to go to this kind of shop, and it would be nice to look around.

Tan Mo followed behind Qiao Lan, ignoring the men and women who were looking here, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw various hair hoops hanging beside the mirror.

Tan Mo suddenly remembered that he was still in the first year of high school. On Christmas Day, he came to school to give Qiao Lan a small apple jade pendant. When Qiao Lan ran out of the auditorium, she wore a deer horn headband in her hair, which lit up. Yes, playful and cute.

Now there are a lot of headbands on the wall, with rhinestones, bows, and the shiny ones that Qiao Lan wore last time. Besides, there are cat ears and rabbit ears.

Tan Mo stared at a fluffy pink-white rabbit-eared headband for a long time. Qiao Lan had chosen things and was ready to pay. When she turned around, she saw Tan Mo standing next to the mirror staring at the wall. I don’t know what. Something is in a daze.

When she walked over and took a look, Qiao Lan was a rare daze, all the headbands of a very young girl's heart.

And Tan Mo stared at the one with the most girlish heart.

"Momo?"

Qiao Lan tried to call Tan Mo, and Tan Mo turned his head and stared at Qiao Lan for a long time before suddenly reaching out and taking off the rabbit ears headband hanging on the wall.

Qiao Lan didn't wear a ponytail because of the holiday. Her beautiful long hair was draped over the arrow like ink, and her pink rabbit ears were worn in Qiao Lan's hair by Tan Mo.

Tan Mo was not enough. She reached out and took off Qiao Lan's mask covering her face. The girl’s delicate facial features were instantly exposed. She raised her head, her black eyes looked at Tan Mo wetly, matched with the fluffy hair band. It is very cute to set off Qiao Lan's originally very bright and delicate appearance.

Tan Mo was satisfied.

"Go, go and pay."

Qiao Lan, who was forcibly put on rabbit ears: "..."

Does Tan Mo like this tune?

Tan Mo likes this kind of cuteness?

Yes, in the original book, doesn’t Tan Mo like Song Yao? Song Yao is a lovely fan.

But she is not cute at all.

Qiao Lan was a little sweet but a little sour, and followed Tan Mo to the cashier. A lot of the girls who had just looked to Tan Mo finally saw Qiao Lan, and they were surprised again in an instant.

After Qiao Lan and Tan Mo left, the girls at the cash register couldn't help sighing that the faces of these little lovers were too high.

On the way home, Qiao Lan obviously found that Tan Mo was in a particularly good mood.

Qiao Lan touched the headband on her head, and thought about downloading a few beautiful pictures of popular little flowers from her mobile phone. There are some of Yujie's, and there are also cute and pure ones.

After saving the picture, he turned around and asked Tan Mo which one he thought was better.

Tan Mo glanced and shook his head, "They all look ugly."

Qiao Lan: "...Do you have to choose one?"

Tan Mo could only take Qiao Lan's mobile phone, read it again, and finally pointed one to Qiao Lan, "This is it."

Because her eyes are a bit like Qiao Lan.

Qiao Lan stared at the female celebrity on the phone, her eyes were extremely provocative, her black hair and snow-skinned skin were glamorous.

It doesn't match cute and pure.

Qiao Lan:......? ? ?

This is not right.

Qiao Lan closed the picture and didn't figure out anything for a long time. Finally, she simply opened the video to find the teaching of bracelet making.

When he returned home, Tan Mo obediently helped Qiao Lan write Chinese and English homework. Qiao Lan took a lot of colored ropes and returned a small box of obsidian beads, and began to learn how to make a bracelet.

But I didn't worry about getting it around, suddenly remembered that Tan Mo's bracelet was changed by Aunt Chen, and immediately jumped off the bed and ran to Aunt Chen's room to find Aunt Chen.

Pushing the door in, Aunt Chen was sitting by the bed, wearing presbyopic glasses and didn't know what to look at.

Aunt Chen watched Qiao Lan come in and beckoned her to come over. Qiao Lan put down the colorful rope and sunspots in her hand, and when she approached, she saw that Aunt Chen was looking at a photo album.

Qiao Lan could tell at a glance that this was what Tan Mo looked like when he was a child.

This photo album records Tan Mo's journey from childhood to the end, from the time he was born, and finally stayed at Tan Mo's fifteen years old, the year Tan Mo's mother died.

"These photos are all personally put in by our wife." Aunt Chen carefully stroked the album.

Turn the album to the first page, from that page to the fifth page, except Tanmo, and you can see two other people.

Qiao Lan had met Tan's father several times and recognized that this was what Tan's looked like when he was young. Next to him was a beautiful woman with delicate features and gentle temperament.

"This is Mo Mo's mother," Qiao Lan said, "Mo Mo really looks like an aunt."

Tan Mo's facial features are very exquisite. Now you can see who he looks like when you look at the photos. Except for the nose that looks more like Tan's father, the eyebrows and Tan Mo's mother are almost carved out of the same mold.

Aunt Chen looked at Tan Mo's mother in the photo, her eyes could not hide the kindness, "Yes, at this time Yan Ning has just graduated from university for one year."

Tan's mother, who just graduated from university, was only 22 years old. She was beautiful and well-educated. She was undoubtedly the object of many outstanding men's favorites, and she had quite a few close friends with her, but Tan's mother fell in love with the poor and white father Tan.

I heard that Tan's father is a senior from Tan's mother's school. He looks handsome, but his family is very good. Aunt Chen said that Tan's mother liked him very much since college. She was a bold girl and went to chase after she liked him. But Tan's father never agreed. In the end, for some reason, the two quickly got married.

They got married very quickly, and gave birth to Tan Mo very quickly. Everyone felt that their talents and women were very affectionate, even Aunt Chen thought so.

Because of Grandpa Tanmo, Tanfu entered the procuratorate smoothly. Young and proud of the spring breeze, Tanfu and the little secretary around him came together when everyone thought everything was going in a good direction.

If you want to ask Tan's father if he really likes that little secretary, Tan's father himself doesn't know. Now thinking of his mother, Tan's mother who has passed away, Tan's father feels that he misses her far more than his married wife now.

Sometimes he wondered why he cheated in the first place. He actually loved his wife, but he still cheated.

And the thing that surprised him most was probably a gentle woman like Tan’s mother, but she didn’t give him a little chance to repent. Cheating was tantamount to death. She quickly divorced and took Tan Mo, who was only three years old, to a distant place. United States.

So after the age of three, there is no more father in Tan Mo's photos.

Later, in Tan Mo's photos, there were a few photos with Tan's mother. Finally, when Tan Mo was fifteen years old, it stopped abruptly. There were no photos, only a blank album.

But Aunt Chen took the album and turned back two pages, Qiao Lan looked down and her heart suddenly shrank.

After two blank pages, another photo appeared in the album with only one person in the photo.

Not Tan’s mother or Tan Mo,

It was taken at some unknown time, Qiao Lan.

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