No. 1902

Downstairs.

Little Tiger Bo was poking at her keyboard again and again.

She was trying to contact Momo with her computer.

But after logging into the chat tool, she looked at the time on the monitor. It was still dark in China.

Momo must be sleeping.

Little Tiger Bo paused, scratched her face, then raised her eyes and looked towards the second floor.

Dad has been more mysterious than before recently. I don’t know what happened.

If Momo was here, he could help her analyze it.

Momo seemed to know everything.

Little Tiger Bo picked up her little keyboard.

She looked at the gray avatar again, with her tiger tail drooping, and she couldn’t help but murmured, “Momo, I miss you so much.”

Bo Jiu was still young at that time.

Her voice was childish and very likable.

This would make people forget all the mischievous things she had done when she was naughty.

Qin Mo also asked himself.

What’s good about that person?

It seems that he can’t say it.

But he can never find another person like that person again.

But it was like something was buried in my heart, and I could never get rid of it.

But even though I was halfway across the world, the shadow of that person would still appear in front of me.

In China, after the Spring Festival, there are always many gatherings and rules.

Especially for aristocratic families like the An family and the Qin family.

So when the New Year comes, Qin Mo has to go to many places.

He will visit every old general in the compound.

In the north, this custom is called New Year's greetings.

The Qin family has always been a conservative family, and they always pay attention to Chinese etiquette.

It's just that this year Qin Mo was obviously distracted when he was greeting the New Year.

When he saw the children over there, he would always pause.

There are always fights in the compound, that is, the kind of fights between boys.

In the past, they would automatically restrain themselves when they saw Qin Mo, after all, all the children in the compound knew that although Qin Mo looked like a little prince, he was really painful when he started fighting.

But today, seeing them gathered here.

He actually seemed to have not seen it.

This... what's going on.

The children couldn't understand.

A little girl called "Brother Mo" came over.

Qin Mo didn't look back.

This was really inconsistent with his usual etiquette.

Just when all the children noticed that Qin Mo was different.

After seeing these people, Qin Mo kept wondering what a certain little tiger was doing now, whether he didn't eat well again.

It shouldn't be possible.

When he left, he told her to go to his room to get snacks when she was hungry.

It's just that the phone at home rarely rang.

For this reason, he also told Aunt Zhang that if there was a call, she must tell him no matter what.

There was no movement on the Internet.

Although I don't want to admit it.

But there is a thought that is getting stronger and stronger.

Worried about the time he was away.

Someone forgot about him while playing.

After all, she usually likes to play.

Little Tiger Bo really wants to play with someone recently.

But this is not the reason why she agreed to let Little William go out.

Instead, Little William said that the crew will go to a place where they can ask for amulets this time.

There are many churches of various types to find such places abroad.

So when he heard that he was going to pray to Buddha, Little Tiger Bo agreed without a second thought.

On this day, Qin Mo boarded the plane in advance without the company of Grandpa An.

If he waited any longer, he would have to wait ten days before he could leave.

Qin Mo couldn't wait that long, not because of anything else.

But he felt that it was almost time to go back.

At Jiangcheng International Airport, the ticket inspector saw such a small child at the security check and confirmed again: "Are you boarding the plane alone?"

"Yes." Qin Mo hummed lightly,

and still holding his little panda suitcase, after all, such a small suitcase does not need to be checked in.

Probably because of Qin Mo's temperament, the ticket inspectors all restrained their expressions.

In fact, it was Grandpa An who personally sent Qin Mo to the airport.

When getting off the car, Grandpa An was still saying: "You're going back so early, are you missing Jiu?"

Qin Mo's little face showed no expression: "It's just time to go back."

"Oh?" Grandpa An studied his grandson's expression and laughed even more happily: "I miss Jiu very much. When you get there, remember to call grandpa. I heard from the nanny that you are still very obsessed with the phone recently."

Qin Mo knew that grandpa was taking him for fun.

He didn't say much.

When sitting on the plane, he was still thinking that a certain little tiger should like the things he brought this time, which are all delicious Chinese New Year goods from China.

Beef curing, ham and some snacks.

When the old generals in the compound learned that little Qin Mo wanted these things, they were all surprised.

You know, little Qin Mo is usually a little ice cube, and there is nothing to pick in terms of education and politeness. It's just that compared with their grandchildren, he is too precocious and doesn't eat these things at all.

I don't know what happened this time.

He also asked someone to bring three big bags of fried dough twists from Jinwei.

Not to mention the local snacks in Jiangcheng, “Lvdagun.”

Bought at least five boxes.

It really has a Chinese New Year feel.

But who is he giving these things to?

No one knows.

After all, Qin Mo has already boarded the plane.

Across the ocean.

Little William was happy. He had heard that the little oriental demon would not be back recently.

This way, he would have no pressure to get along with Jiu.

Let me make it clear first. He was not afraid of the little demon. Yes, he was not afraid at all.

"What are you doing?" Bo Jiu didn't understand why William walked around the front.

Little William coughed lightly: "Nothing."

It turned out that he was really not there.

That's good...

"It seems that you seemed to be relieved just now." Bo Jiu said in a tiger voice when facing Little William.

Little William: "No, no. Don't talk about this, Jiu, we have to leave quickly."

"Yeah." Little Tiger Bo did not wear tiger pajamas, but a set of Taekwondo clothes, and the black belt was particularly conspicuous.

This is also the reason why Little William did not dare to touch Bo Jiu.

However, he was also very puzzled.

Why did Jiu never show her skills in front of that little demon!

Thinking of this, Little William could no longer hold back and asked his own thoughts.

Bo Jiu looked him up and down before saying, "Momo is not like you. Momo is good-looking, gentle, and easily shy. I will scare him if I use force."

Little William: ... When you beat me up, you never thought that you would scare me! Also, look at my eyes, blue! Don't you Orientals like eyes like the sea?

Sure enough, his dad lied to him.

Jiu is completely different from those actors who come to develop abroad!

Little William was upset more than once or twice.

Fortunately, the child has a good self-healing ability. Within ten minutes, he started to be brothers with Jiu again.

Every time Bo Jiu came to such a crew, he would help Little William solve some troubles.

Little William didn't like people to get close to him because of his father.

But because of his personality, he couldn't say anything.

Often Jiu would stop at that station, look at those people, and ask them if they wanted to go out and play, and the problem would be solved perfectly.

This time was the same.

The difference was that Little William was still playing around, although he was very interested in Eastern beliefs and was in awe.

But he didn't seem to have any requirements.

But Bo Jiu was running around, not caring about the sweat on his face. He was really like a little tiger, kneeling on the whisk mat seriously, with his hands clasped together, his round eyes, and his eyebrows not blinking.

It's rare for such a young child to be able to do this, unless it's a little monk in the temple.

Maybe he's too young.

There was an old monk in a robe over there and chanted Amitabha.

He had seen countless people, but rarely seen such a fate.

The evil spirit was soaring, but it was also with the Buddha's fate.

What kind of destiny is it.

Probably because he heard this voice, Bo Jiu tilted his head and blinked like a little tiger: "Master."

The old monk looked at her like this and was stunned. His eyes fell on the tear mole at the corner of her eye, and he couldn't help but reach out his hand to touch the child's head.

Bo Xiao Lao Hu was still kneeling there, his face was very serious: "Master, I want to ask for two amulets."

"Two?" The old monk asked: "For yourself? Little donor, if you ask for too many amulets, they won't work."

Bo Xiao Lao Hu shook his head and said: "Not for myself, one is for my father and mother, and the other is for Mo Mo. I hope they can all be safe. Master, this is my only wish, isn't it working?"

The old monk looked at those eyes for a long time before saying: "You can make other wishes, not to mention your parents. Why don't you give blessings to others when you give them to yourself?"

"Mo Mo is safe and sound, which is my blessing."

Bo Xiao Lao Hu's eyes are very big.

Give people a furry feeling.

Even if it is the fate of an evil star.

This sentence "The peace and tranquility is my blessing."

The old monk was still shocked: "In this case, I will give two amulets to the little donor. If the little donor regrets, one of the amulets does not need to be given away."

When Bo Xiaohu got the two amulets, his eyes lit up: "I will not regret it, thank you, Master."

After that, he returned a formal Buddhist salute.

The old monk stood there and chanted Amitabha again, until the little voice could no longer be seen, and then he retracted his gaze.

Should we say that children are sincere?

That's why he said such words.

However, a person must value another person so much that he will regard that person's safety as his own blessing.

The old monk raised his eyes and glanced at the Buddha statue located in the center. A little monk came to ask him to go to the front hall, saying that the believers had all arrived.

The old monk just waved his hand: "Today's blessing has been given away, let the donors come again next month."

Given away?

The young monk scratched the back of his bald head. When did he send it out? Didn’t the master just come out?

And he could send three people a month.

This was what the master promised. Why did he push it to next month just after coming out?

The young monk didn’t understand: “Master, you sent out the grace, but there are still two people left to send.”

“No more.” The old monk said this, reached out and touched the disciple’s head: “Go, tell the truth.”

The young monk replied yes.

But he didn’t understand who was lucky enough to ask for three graces from the master.

After all, the blessings given by the master have always been effective.

This is why so many people come here.

Later, people only knew that Qin Mo wrote words in the amulet, saying that his wish was to hope that the little tiger would live a peaceful and happy life.

Little did they know what Bo Jiu had asked for him.

Little William did not look here.

He always felt that this place was mysterious and some places could not be walked out.

It was not like the buildings and specifications of their foreign countries at all.

Fortunately, there was the butler.

It was strange.

Before, Jiu and he never had to bring anyone with them when they went out.

Why did the butler follow him wherever he and Jiu went this time?

Fortunately, it did not affect their play.

Little William was very curious about what Bo Jiu had asked for: "Jiu, you went in to worship your Eastern gods and asked for something. They said you could shake the Buddha. I can't remember what the Buddha came from. Anyway, you can ask for marriage."

"I already have Momo, so I don't need to ask for marriage anymore." Now the only flaw is that Momo has not agreed to sell it to her and be her pet until now.

Little William's mouth was really petrified on the spot. Jiu, when you say that, have you ever considered my feelings?

Obviously not.

The two children ate ice cream together.

With the butler grandfather following, little William experienced what it felt like to have no time to stop eating.

There were always delicious food for them to eat.

Plus there was no set time.

So they played a little late.

Qin Mo landed at 1pm.

There was a driver arranged in advance by Grandpa An at the airport.

It didn't matter who took him back, after all, a certain little tiger was so small that it was impossible for him to come to pick him up.

And, until now, she didn't know he was coming back.

Qin Mo looked at the large and small bags on the back seat. With a little thought, he could imagine what kind of expression a certain little tiger would have when he saw him and the pile of snacks.

He would definitely rush over, hug his waist, and say he missed him.

He knew someone's routine too well.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo tilted his head and his mouth had a slight arc.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror and didn't understand: "Master, what are you laughing at?"

Is there something interesting outside?

No, this is on the long bridge, surrounded by cars.

What is the master laughing at?

Qin Mo certainly wouldn't say that he couldn't help laughing whenever he thought of a little tiger.

He just turned his head and said lightly: "Nothing."

But as the distance got closer, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more uncontrollable, and it was so light that it seemed to be there and not there.

He was about to see a little tiger.

At this point, she should still be doing the task.

So the first thing Qin Mo did when he got off the car was not to go home, but to walk to the door of the Bo family and press the doorbell.

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