Seeing his niece crying, Ji Shubai felt really uncomfortable. He stepped forward to put his arms around her, and patted her shoulder lightly: “Okay, don’t cry, now, everything is over.”
Gu Mo nodded.
Yes, it’s all over, and there’s no turning back.
…
After dawn, Gu Mo was woken up by the alarm clock.
She suddenly remembered that there was one more person in the family, and her uncle was there, and she instantly felt very safe in her heart.
She helped Deng’er dress, and while Deng’er went to wash, she came out to cook.
But as soon as he entered the living room, he realized that the meals on the table had been prepared.
“Wow, Uncle, I feel like I’m 25 again.”
Gu Mo was so excited that he slipped to the table and picked out a piece of shredded pickles fried by his uncle, and threw it into his mouth.
“En…” She said with intoxication on her face, “This is the taste. I have missed it for many years.”
“Okay, don’t be poor, eat quickly, I’m going to go out to find a job after eating,” Ji Shubai said with a smile: “I will live here in the future, for the time being, you can support uncle for a while.”
“You don’t need to be so anxious to find a job. My current salary can support the two of you. During this time, you can help me take care of Deng’er. I just changed jobs recently, and I have too little time to spend with Deng’er.”
Ji Shubai was surprised: “Hey, is this my greedy niece? Why do I feel so uncomfortable hearing this?”
Gu Mobai glanced at him, he was still that itchy uncle.
After dinner, Gu Mo took Ji Shubai and Deng’er to the kindergarten together.
After applying for a pick-up pass for Ji Shubai, leave the car to him.
She took a taxi to the company by herself.
…
Not long after work, Gu Mo’s cell phone rang
“Gu Mo is me.”
“Uncle?” Gu Mo was surprised: “Did you buy a new mobile phone number?”
“Oh, don’t talk about this first, it’s not good, something happened at home, you should come back quickly.”
“What’s the matter? Don’t worry, speak slowly,” Gu Mo had already stood up at this time.
“The house was burglarized.”
“Ah?” Gu Mo hung up the phone, at this time Si Monan had also stood up.
“Your uncle? Did you get in touch? What happened?”
“President Si, I’m going to ask for a short leave,” Gu Mo tried his best to maintain his composure.
Si Monan got up: “Okay, where are you going, I’ll be with you.”
“No need,” Gu Mo shook his head firmly, “I can handle it myself.”