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Those people are so bold when they see the old and the young.

The more Mo Xiaomi said, the more sad he felt, the more he hated that he was not weak and could not help his grandfather.

Mo Xiaomi thought about this period of time, her grandfather felt aggrieved, her mother's worry, and her forced smile were very sad. Finally, she couldn't help it. Her nose felt sore, and she cried out, "Woooooooooooo..."

Tears as big as beans fell from their eyes, shining and falling down on the table.

Mo Xiaomi directly rubbed the tears from her face with her arm, and was very sad. She choked in her mouth and said, "I'm useless. I can't help my grandfather. I'm injured and almost lost my life..."

Gu Yanze felt a little distressed, but he was also not refreshed, especially his snot and cried.

Gu Yanze took out a clean light blue handkerchief from the side and handed it over and said, "Use this!"

"Wuwuwuwu·····" Mo Xiaomi was not polite, and took it and wiped the tears, sweat, and snot on her face...

Mo Xiaomi suddenly felt that she must be ugly like this. Gu Yanze had always said that she was a little Heiya, but now she was snot and sloppy, which made her look even more ugly.

However, she just didn't want to endure the sadness and aggrievance in her heart.

In other places, she didn't dare to cry, so she could only come to Gu Yanze.

After a while, Mo Xiaomi cried enough and her eyes were a little red and swollen.

Gu Yanze went downstairs to get a pack of frozen soda, put it in front of Mo Xiaomi, and said, "Put it on your eyes, your eyes are swollen like peaches, and others think I'm bullying you."

"Thank you, little brother." Mo Xiaomi thanked.

"It's ugly, and it's even uglier to cry." Gu Yanze wanted to divert Mo Xiaomi's sadness, so he used the poisonous tongue skills.

"You really hate it." Mo Xiaomi accused with her nose frowned, "I am so pitiful, you don't comfort me, it's a good friend!"

Gu Yanze reached out and helped Mo Xiaomi clean up his somewhat messy hair. He said disgustedly: "You are a little girl with a messy hair. Wash your face and take the comb over. Come over and I'll help you comb your hair."

Comb your hair?

Mo Xiaomi glared!

Gu Yanze wants to comb her hair. What is this picture?

"Go, why are you standing there?" Gu Yanze frowned and said, "You should not be terrible when you are ugly, but you can't become a fool!"

You are the fool, your whole family is the fool.

Mo Xiaomi cursed in her heart, but she thought of combing her hair with her rich golden thighs, which was a different kind of alternative "love".

The last time I took a look with Gu Yanze, Mo Xiaomi was not ashamed to take it out as a screensaver in the future, because she was a dark, stupid and silly Dutch pet pig against the white snow of Gu Yanze.

This time, Gu Yanze combs her hair and can take it out and brag in the future.

Mo Xiaomi went to the bathroom, brought a quaint peach wood comb and handed it to Gu Yanze.

Gu Yanze pointed to the bookshelf and said, "Go and bring a stack of books here, put them on it, you sit on it."

Mo Xiaomi did as he did, picking all the masterpieces with exquisite packaging, because such books are thick, only three or four books are enough.

Mo Xiaomi sat on a giant work with a portrait of Shakespeare, with her back facing Gu Yanze.

Gu Yanze untied Mo Xiaomi's hair tied, and then gently combed Mo Xiaomi's hair with a comb, with a very gentle movement.

Mo Xiaomi could hardly feel the pain, and it felt very comfortable as she combed her hair.

Can smart people learn everything they do without a teacher?
Chapter completed!