Lin Mo frowned, his face full of worry.
Lin Wu was afraid that Lin Mo would worry too much, so he added, "He's almost healed. He can walk, although he's still not very flexible. It's just a minor sprain. The village doctor checked it out and said there's no damage to the bones or muscles. Just apply some ointment and he'll be fine in a few days once the swelling goes down."
Lin Moqian sighed and felt relieved.
"Awu, I'm going to go see Awen. You go help Yanzhi later. I'll come over after I see Awen."
"Okay, Third Brother, I'll go get busy first."
Lin Mo came to Awen's room. Awen was sitting on the edge of the bed with a sullen look on his face. He must be thinking about going out to play.
Lin Mo took light steps and slowly appeared in Lin Wen's sight.
A pair of black cloth shoes first caught his eye. Awen, who had his head down, saw the style of the shoes, suddenly raised his head and shouted excitedly.
"Amo Amo, it's Amo who's back."
He was feeling depressed one second and beaming with joy the next.
Lin Mo put one hand behind his back, as if hiding some surprise.
At the moment when Lin Wen cheered, he handed him a windmill made of four-color paper. When Lin Wen saw the surprise, he cheered even more and almost jumped off the bed.
Lin Mo quickly reached out to support him. The little guy smiled at Lin Mo foolishly and fiddled with the windmill with his fingers.
"Come, Awen, I'll teach you how to play this, just watch."
Lin Mo pouted and blew a long breath. The windmill began to turn rapidly, and the paper made a whooshing sound.
Then, Lin Mo demonstrated the second way to play, spinning the windmill quickly back and forth. Ah Wen stood by and clapped happily.
Lin Mo: "Awen, have you learned it? As long as there's wind, it will spin, no matter if it's man-made or natural."
Awen nodded his head twice to tell Lin Mo that he had learned it.
After taking the windmill, Awen played with it alone, just like a child, innocent and lively.
Lin Mo reached out and stroked his head, and checked the injury on his ankle.
Lin Wen seemed to have sensed Lin Mo's worry, and in an almost innocent tone, he tried to comfort Lin Mo.
"Awen is fine, Awen is not in pain, Amo is not worried."
Hearing these comforting words, Lin Mo felt a little sad for a moment and smiled helplessly.
"So how has Awen been spending the past few days? Have you been playing with Tuanzi?"
Huh~Huh~Awen blew air into the windmill in big gulps. The windmill turned a few times in his hand and then stopped.
Ah Wen smiled foolishly and replied, "It's not boring. I have Brother Jie to play with me. Brother Jie is very nice to me. He even makes toys for me to play with."
As he spoke, Awen took out a carved wooden thing from under his pillow.
It's a small house.
Awen held it carefully in his palm as if it were a treasure, and naively described this treasure to Lin Mo.
"Amo, look quickly. This is the little house that Brother Jie built for me. Brother Jie even gave it a name, calling it our little home. Isn't it beautiful? This is my baby, you are not allowed to touch it."
Lin Mo was just about to touch the small wooden house, but Awen held him in his arms and refused to let anyone touch it no matter what.
It was the first time that Lin Mo saw Awen protecting something so carefully and not letting anyone touch it.
Things like this must be very important to him.
"Can't I touch Amo? Amo bought you a gift." Lin Mo asked tentatively.
Lin Wen pouted, looking reluctant, with dry eyes and a look of grievance.
"No, no one can touch it. It was given to me by Brother Jie. I won't give it to him."
Lin Mo continued to ask patiently: "Why? Is it because this is a gift from Ajie, and it is something very important to Awen?"
Lin Wen nodded heavily, his eyes clear and bright: "Yes. Brother Jie gave it to me. Awen likes it and will cherish it. I don't want to share the things Brother Jie gave me with anyone, not even my elder brothers Amo, Awu and Mumu."
Lin Mo finally understood that Lin Wen really liked Tang Jie.
The little guy lowered his head, a faint blush on his face. He stammered and muttered softly, "Awen also wants to kiss Brother Jie, just like Amo and Mumu do. I heard that you can only kiss after you're married, so Awen also wants to marry Brother Jie."
A hint of surprise flashed through Lin Mo's mind, and it was as if he had suddenly been electrified, his brain overloaded.
During the tens of seconds of silence, Lin Mo thought a lot and made a plan in his mind.
He said kindly, "Awen, do you know what Brother Jie is thinking? Getting married is not a one-person thing; it requires the consent of both parties."
Awen's eyes suddenly widened, filled with hope and joy. He smiled at the person behind Lin Mo and asked, "Brother Jie, do you want to marry Awen? Awen will be very obedient."
Lin Mo suddenly turned around and found Tang Jie standing at the door.
Tang Jie was obviously stunned by Lin Wen's sudden confession. His face was like a red-hot iron, almost smoking.
The three of them were stunned for a long time, and no one spoke.
Lin Wen was waiting for Tang Jie's response, and Lin Mo was also waiting for his answer.
Tang Jie stood there for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.
“I, I…”
Lin Mo stood up and walked over to Tang Jie. He whispered to him with his back to Lin Wen, "Tang Jie, Awen is waiting for your answer. Don't make him wait too long."
Lin Mo's voice was cold and calm, and the last sentence seemed to carry a hint of threat.
It is true that listening to one word from you is worth ten years of reading.
Although Tang Jie was extremely nervous, he managed to overcome it and loudly revealed his true feelings to Lin Wen.
"Awen, I like you too! I want to marry you too!"
The people outside the yard also heard the shout. Fu Yanzhi and Lin Wu, who were registering, pricked up their ears and listened carefully, then looked towards the yard with puzzled expressions.
Tang Jie shouted out his love loudly, then knelt down in front of Lin Mo and kowtowed violently.
"I want to marry Awen, I hope you will agree."
Lin Mo was also shocked by his sudden move and quickly helped him up. But Tang Jie refused to get up. If Lin Mo didn't agree, he would kneel until he agreed!
Lin Mo pulled his arm and said, "Get up quickly."
Tang Jie said stubbornly, "If you don't agree today, I will keep kneeling until you agree to let me marry Awen."
Lin Mo stopped pushing, his face regained its composure, and he said calmly, "Let me ask you, what will you use to marry our Awen? And what kind of security can you provide for him? Awen is like this, and you know that he may need you to take care of him all the time in the future.
Do you really want to marry someone like this, Awen?"
The person kneeling on the ground slowly straightened up.
He looked up at Lin Mo, and every word he spoke came from the heart.
"I, Tang Jie, swear to heaven that in this life, there is only Lin Wen. He is the only one I want. I will love him and protect him until we die.
I will work hard to earn money to support him and will not let him suffer or be wronged. We like each other. I know Awen's feelings, and I feel the same way towards him.
Please help us.”
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