The rear panel of the carriage was removed by Chonglou and used as a bed board for Boss Zhou. As soon as the horse started, the carriage boards on three sides shook. Several people were squeezed into such a narrow space and had to work hard to tighten the carriage board. They were worried that the carriage board would fall off the car, and they were worried that they would fall off the car with the carriage board.

"Don't hang on it, don't keep the car board even if it doesn't keep it."

Mo Xiao asked Chonglou to stop the car first, stood up, let everyone dodge, kicked the remaining three car boards off the carriage in a few seconds.

"Well, it feels much more comfortable to look at this way." Mo Xiao clapped his hands, satisfied with his masterpiece.

The worn-out little two-wheeled wheel instantly turned into a luxurious convertible carriage. You can also sit in four directions with your feet hanging, which is much better than the stuffy sitting method I just sat down.

Mo Xiao asked Ma Hou to sit behind him, holding Boss Zhou and pressing the board, while he hugged Junsheng and Chonglou and sat at the front of the car.

Maybe he was exhausted, Junsheng fell asleep in Mo Xiao's arms for a while.

"Give me Junsheng, your arms will be sore when you hold them like this." Chonglou said lightly.

Mo Xiao looked at him, haha, are you feeling sorry for her?

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Mo Xiao was never polite for the help he had already said, no matter whether it was true or false. She gently moved Junsheng to Chonglou's knees slowly.

"Don't worry, once such a young child falls asleep, he won't wake up even if you hold him and turn over a few moments." Chonglou stretched out an arm and rudely carried Junsheng over.

"Ah, be careful." Mo Xiao frowned and shouted softly.

"Boys are not that cute." Chonglou disagreed.

Sure enough, Junsheng just hunched twice in a daze, opened his eyes slightly, and seemed to feel that the new human bed was more comfortable. He moved his body, cracked the corners of his mouth and smiled, and then fell asleep again.

Chonglou raised his eyebrows proudly at Mo Xiao, "Look, I'm right? How can you be like you, you are afraid of melting when you hold it in your mouth and afraid of falling when holding it in your hands. Being so careful will spoil the child. Boys should let him grow up by himself."

"Growing up when you fell? Humph, you can't say such things when you have your own baby in the future." Mo Xiao curled his lips.

"A kind mother often defeats her son, but a strict father produces a good son. You, if you become a mother in the future, you must not take care of your children by yourself." Chonglou shook his head.

"Of course I take care of my own children. Isn't your mother also taken care of you? If she is asked to hand you over to someone else, will she be willing to let her go?" Mo Xiao said.

Chonglou raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

Speaking of Chonglou's mother Zhao Sanchun, Mo Xiao's gossipy heart sank, looked at Chonglou and asked, "I heard that your mother is extremely beautiful, a gentle woman. Tell me how beautiful it is?"

Chonglou turned his head gently and glanced at Mo Xiao, and replied a second later: "Well, it's much more beautiful than you."

The best way to get a woman to put away her chord is to compare her, and it is to lose to the other party.

Mo Xiao pouted and turned his head, and moved outward to stay away from this person who couldn't speak.

One held the baby in one hand and waved the horse with the other, and the other tilted his head to look at the stars in the sky, saying nothing along the way.

When he was about to arrive at the clinic, Mo Xiao saw the little fat man standing at the entrance of the clinic and looking towards the intersection. When he saw the carriage, the little fat man opened his mouth in surprise, and then shouted into the door, "Miss is back."

A light suddenly came from the clinic, and it was Manager Liu who walked out with an oil lamp.

The carriage stopped, Mo Xiao jumped out of the car first and asked the little fat man to help lift Boss Zhou.

Manager Liu held up the oil lamp and looked at it nearby, and shouted with a whisper, "Why are you so seriously injured? Who did this?"

"Uncle Liu, don't ask for it first. It's not too late to ask slowly after healing the injury." Mo Xiao said.

"Yes, I'll hurry up and prepare things."

Manager Liu was about to turn around and enter the house, but suddenly thought of something and turned back, "But there are no rooms available in the clinic now, so you have to place Boss Zhou in..." Manager Liu looked at Mo Xiao in embarrassment.

"Otherwise put it on the Arhat's bed in the inner courtyard flower hall first." Mo Xiao thought for a while. There was no room available in the outer courtyard, and the north room of the inner courtyard would definitely not work. Only the east wing flower hall can still live in.

"That won't work!" Manager Liu, the little fat man, and Chonglou called out at the same time, and Chonglou shouted the loudest.

Manager Liu and Xiao Fatty are old people in the clinic. They have always believed that all male two-legged creatures cannot enter and exit the inner courtyard at will. Even Manager Liu, unless there is an emergency, you must find Mo Xiao to make any decisions, otherwise you will not enter the inner courtyard. Xiao Fatty has never entered the inner courtyard once. No matter how urgent the matter is, they will stand outside the moon gate and call Licorice inside and talk.

There is some reason for their objection, but what does Chonglou oppose? He really thinks that he is his own person after two days of being a coachman, and he dares to vote against what she says? He also thinks that ban is transparent, and he can go in and out as long as he wants to go in and out?

Mo Xiao squinted his eyes and looked at Chonglou, waiting for him to explain.

"Uh, I mean, that Arhat bed is so small, and Boss Zhou is so tall this time. It's so uncomfortable to lie on it. Not sleeping well is not conducive to recovery. This way, my room is relatively large, and it's okay to have two more beds in an empty place. Besides, there are still Mahou, so you can't let him go to the inner courtyard too. In this way, put Boss Zhou on my bed first, and then I'll put two small beds in an empty place. In this way, at night, Mahou and I can take turns taking care of Boss Zhou." Chonglou said seriously.

"Well, this method is good. Just do it! Little fat man, carry Boss Zhou to Chonglou's room." Manager Liu also felt that this was very good and patted Chonglou's shoulder with admiration.

Before Mo Xiao could speak, the few people had already worked together to lift Boss Zhou into Chonglou's room.

Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows and thought about it. It seemed that it was. Boss Zhou was big and lay on the arhat bed, probably half of his legs hanging under the bed, which was indeed not conducive to recuperation.

The focus of the topic, Boss Zhou, who was lying on the car board, was happy first and then cold as he listened to the conversation just now.

When Chuyi heard that Mo Xiao was willing to ask him to go to the inner courtyard to settle the house, he felt that Mo Xiao had already had that meaning to him, otherwise how could he say that he would let him go to the inner courtyard to live?

Then when he heard that he was going to move to the client's room, Mo Xiao immediately agreed, and his heart became cold again. It seemed that Miss Mo thought he was just a child's father and a physically injured patient.

When Mo Xiao and the shopkeeper work together to suture the whole body of Boss Zhou, the upper splint that should be cleaned and sutured, apply the outer and inner splints, and everything is done, it is already dawn.

Xiao Junsheng lies on the inside of Boss Zhou and sleeps soundly, his little hands still grabbing one of his father's hands and doesn't let go.

Mo Xiao stuffed a pillow under his head, then pulled a quilt over to cover Junsheng.

"I'm so grateful to Miss Mo today."

Boss Zhou was now wrapped up as a mummy, with only two eyes and mouth exposed on his face, and his words were more vague than before.

"Just just my friendship with Xiao Junsheng is nothing. By the way, if you are not tired, just tell me who did it, why did it suddenly become like this?" Mo Xiao asked, but yawned.

"Miss, go and have a rest. It's time to go to the clinic again soon. It's not enough to be exhausted. It's not too late to ask when it's dawn." This time it was the turn of Manager Liu to advise Mo Xiao not to ask.

Boss Zhou's eyes were not injured, so he naturally saw Mo Xiao's eyes were red and his face was exhausted.

"I will deal with this matter after Zhou's injury is healed. Miss Mo doesn't have to worry, so I'd better go and take a rest first." Boss Zhou said.

I was busy just now and didn't feel tired at all. After this, the tense strings relaxed, and Mo Xiao really felt a little tired.

"Okay, I'll go to sleep for a while first, and Boss Zhou will take a break. It's not too late to say it when it's better."

After saying that, Mo Xiao turned around and walked out the door. Perhaps because he turned around too quickly, she felt that her eyes were dark, her legs were weak, and her body was about to fall to the ground. However, the expected kiss from the earth did not come, and a pair of strong and powerful hands steadily supported her.

"Is it okay?" asked the helper.

Mo Xiao shook his head and looked at the sound, and the face in front of him gradually became clearer from blur.

The sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, the peach blossom eyes were narrowed, and the two lips opened and closed. Maybe the distance between the two was too close, so close that they could almost hear each other's breath. Maybe the sound of Chonglou was so nice that it sounded so good that it was indescribable that it could not be said. Maybe, maybe Mo Xiao was too tired recently, she just felt that Chonglou in front of her gave her a different feeling, inexplicably feeling of security, inexplicably... made her forget his age.

"Hey, it's okay."

Chonglou's big hand shook in front of her eyes.

The flash of light made Mo Xiao wake up, and his body suddenly kept saying, "Oh, it's okay, I'm just a little tired. Well, I'll go back to rest."

After saying that, she raised her hand and hid it by her mouth and gently cleared her throat. The sound she said just now was a bit strange, and she was so uncomfortable. She was really too tired today and needed a rest.

With a big leap, she walked around Chonglou and walked out the door.

"Do I need to send you back to the inner courtyard?" Chonglou asked worriedly.

"No, no." Mo Xiao didn't turn around, but just stretched his hand behind and shook it, then walked towards the inner courtyard faster.

Along the way, she gritted her teeth and reflected.

Is it because of spring? Why do you always get fascinated by beauty recently? This is the case with Li Zisang before, and the Chonglou just now.

Mo Xiao stepped on the ground with his feet to remind himself to stay awake. When he was tired, his concentration was indeed poor. She was almost confused by the appearance of a teenager, and she was really getting back to life.

She was so angry that she had too poor concentration, and she was even more angry that someone was even more handsome. It would be better if she was a little more handsome. What should a big man do if he was so handsome? He couldn't be used as a meal, so he would only seduce the lady. If one day she couldn't help but mock him...

Humph, that's not her fault!

After gritting her teeth all the way back to the inner courtyard, she now had a bucket of hot water for herself with her caring licorice. She took a comfortable bath, and then lay on her bed in her pajamas with the smell of sunshine.

Maybe it was too sleepy, Mo Xiao fell asleep soon.

In the dream, she seemed to meet Mo Wen and Zeng Yuyu again, but this time there was no little girl around them who learned to walk step by step. They looked at her as if they were looking at their own daughter.

Mo Wen said: "Mo Xiao, you have grown up and no longer need us to protect you."

Zeng Yuyu said: "Go, you have to walk the road ahead yourself."

Mo Wen and Zeng Yuyu looked at each other and smiled, which was the kind of smile that only had each other in their eyes, as if even Mo Xiao was redundant.

Then they thought they were pulled up to the sky, getting higher and higher and farther away.

Mo Xiao stretched out his hand and wanted to hold them.

"Wait, I am not your Mo Xiao, I am Mo Xiao from another world."

Mo Xiao yelled, but only saw them looking back at her loving smile.

"Didn't you hear that? I'm not your Mo Xiao. Your Mo Xiao is dead. You should take her with you and go to heaven together."

But they were getting farther and farther away, Mo Xiao wasn't sure if they heard their call.

However, she was not the Mo Xiao, and she had to explain it to the Mo Wen and his wife clearly that if the Mo Xiao's soul existed, she might be wandering in some corner at this moment.

She would definitely scold her, not only taking up her body, but also making her parents mistakenly think that she is her.

So Mo Xiao tried hard to catch up, but she waved her hands and wanted to fly into the sky, but the more she slapped her, the more she felt her body heavy, as if something was pressing on her body.

"I'm not Mo Xiao!" She finally struggled with the heavy pressure on her body and shouted loudly.

"Miss, Miss, you're having a nightmare again!"

A familiar voice came to my ears.
To be continued...