1

Lin Mo went to Harbin on her eighteenth birthday, which is more than two thousand miles away from her home.

She is alone, carrying a pink suitcase, wearing grapefruit lipstick, stepping on a pair of black boots, and her eyes are round like squirrels hidden in cedar.

This is all the impressions Wen Yanchu had when he saw her again.

It's freezing in Harbin, where it's over 2 degrees below zero, and the breath is frozen in mid-air and dense.

"Wen Yan Chu!"

Lin Mo called him through the fence of the station, and his voice passed through the cold air, which seemed unreal when it reached his ears.

Wen Yanchu drained his last cigarette and threw it into the trash can next to him. His long trench coat was blown up by the wind, and it was a little thin and bleak. Even in such a cold place, he still stubbornly refused to wear those bloated cotton-padded clothes.

what a stubborn and ... lovely man.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Wen Yan strode to her at the beginning. Lin Mo blinked and showed two rows of neat teeth, ready to give him a hug after a long separation.

He held out a finger against Lin Mo's forehead, which opened the distance between them.

"I'll buy you a ticket and go back now." I haven't seen him for three years. His voice is as cold and aloof as ever, and his speech is still so inhuman and sad.

Lin Mo curled his lips and stared at him. "I came all the way here without even drinking saliva. Are you going to kick me out?"

Wen Yanchu didn't speak. He pulled Lin Mo's suitcase and walked straight ahead. Lin mo sly smile, follow up.

along the way, they didn't speak, intentionally or unintentionally, Lin Mo touched Wen Yanchu's finger, which was unexpectedly warm and not as cold as she thought.

2

"Wen Yanchu, you took me to eat this?" Lin Mo picked up chopsticks and poked at a bowl of clear soup noodles in front of him, and looked at him discontentedly.

"Lin Mo, who taught you to call your elders by their first names?" He raised his eyebrows to look at her, shouting the word elder very heavily, and there was no expression on his face.

Lin Mo curled her lips and thought to herself, I've never heard you say that before. But she shrugged her shoulders, sat up straight and said seriously, "OK, Uncle Wen, will you give this to your beautiful and lovely little niece?"

When she called him Uncle Wen, there was a playful tone, and there were three points of ridicule.

Before Wen Yanchu spoke, Lin Mo suddenly approached his face and looked at his well-defined eyelashes. "I want to eat your fried rice with eggs." Her tone is pitiful, her voice is light, and her heart itches at the beginning of listening to gentle words.

He took her back to his shop. He has a dessert shop. Although the storefront is small, it is very warm.

This has been Wen Yanchu's wish for many years. It seems that in recent years, he has lived a good life alone.

As we approached the door, Lin Mo smelled a sweet smell, and was bored with it in the cold air.

There is a hexagonal wind chime hanging on the door, which is bronzed and looks very old. When you push the door, it will make a quick noise.

Lin Mo sat in a chair, leaning her chin to watch Wen Yanchu cooking in the kitchen, and she felt safe in this world.

"Bell ... Bell ..."

Someone pushed the door and came in. A half-headed man called Lin Mo, "Look, there is a price list on the counter."

Lin Mo felt a little secretly pleased. It felt like she was his little wife and lived their little life.

There is only a door between the kitchen and the store. When Lin Mo went out, she saw a woman, a woman in a white down jacket.

It's probably a woman's natural keen intuition, and Lin Mo felt it was not simple at first sight.

When Chen Yue saw a girl, she was a little surprised, and her speech became cramped.

"well, is boss Wen there?" Her voice is soft and Confucian, as sweet as those cakes.

Lin Mo put on a professional smile. "What do you need? I can help you." She cleverly avoided Chen Yue's question and looked sincere and simple.

"Ah, that's ..."

Chen Yue hesitated and put the heat preservation box in his hand on the glass counter. "Please give this to him for me."

Lin Mo glanced at the pale pink heart-shaped heat preservation box, knowing that her tone was brisk. "Sister, can I eat, too?"

Chen Yue obviously couldn't figure out Lin Mo's routine, and paused. "Oh, of course, you, boss Wen's ... sister?" Her tentative tone heard Lin Mo's ear, which made her want to laugh.

Lin Mo cleared his throat, picked up the insulated food box on the counter and stuffed it back into Chen Yue's hand. "Sister, I'm Wen Yanchu's ... girlfriend."

3

Chen Yue was stunned by a simple sentence. At this moment, Wen Yanchu just came out from the inside with a complicated look, and he still had a plate of fried rice with eggs in his hand.

Chen Yue ran out in a hurry and left the heat preservation box here. As always, Lin Mo smiled slyly and opened the heat preservation box. There was wonton in it, which was fragrant.

"At the beginning of Wen Yan, the woman who is chasing you really has no brains. How come she doesn't even have the courage to ask the man the answer just like a little girl in adolescence?"

Wen Yanchu put down the fried rice with eggs and sat down in the chair. "So you seem to have a lot?"

"that's natural." Lin Mo bent down off guard and looked straight at Wen Yanchu's face. "Wen Yanchu, do you like me?"

"Have you had enough trouble? The meal is getting cold." His tone is still faint, and he can't recognize emotions.

Lin Mo smiled. "Look, it's never me who has no courage."

She took a big bite of rice and chewed it carefully in her mouth. "At the beginning, I want to drink beer, cold."

Wen Yanchu ignored her unreasonable request and made her a cup of milk tea. Lin Mo pouted discontentedly, but took a sip honestly.

"At the beginning of Wen Yan's speech, your fried rice with eggs is still so delicious and warm as before."

Lin Mo quickly bowed his head and took a bite of rice. Suddenly, a tear fell into the rice and was submerged in golden rice grains.

"when will you go back?"

Lin Mo suddenly raised his head when he heard this sentence. Wen Yanchu took out a tissue and handed it to her. He frowned and said, "As for Yao, I cried."

Lin Mo wiped her tears. "Wen Yanchu, I'm not going back."

"No."

"why?"

"You are still young."

Lin Mo slapped the spoon on the table. "Wen Yanchu, don't play dumb, I'm not young, I'm an adult."

She suddenly stood up, grabbed Wen Yanchu's neck and blew wet, hot and humid air in his ear. "Look, I'm not young anymore."

Wen Yanchu pushed her away and pushed her away from a safe distance. His eyes swept her whole body with disdain. "Lin Mo, I'm not crazy enough to attack my niece. Besides, your airport is really not my type."

when you speak softly, you are extremely vicious and hit the nail on the head.

Fortunately, Lin Mo has been thoroughly remoulded and refined. She is not the self-respecting and sensitive Lin Mo who was three years ago.

She smiled. "You can come and try to see if I am an airport." She didn't know how she could say such an explicit thing, but she really tried her best in the face of Wen Yanchu.

As she expected, Wen was a little angry at the beginning. "Lin Mo, who did you learn from so badly!"

"Sorry, self-taught." She turned around and brushed his shoulder. "Well, Wen Yanchu, I'm very tired now. I want to catch up."

She came into his life like a butterfly and set off a hurricane in his world.

4

Wen Yanchu Dalinmo was ten years old, but nominally she was her uncle.

Lin Mo always remembers that when she first met Wen Yan, she was only twelve years old, but she had already deeply understood the meaning of "Yang Guo missed her whole life at first sight" in the novel.

Lin Mo's childhood was not happy, even a little dark. When a gentle word begins with her, it is like a beam of light that suddenly shines in the bottomless well. It is bright and hot, and she can't help it. She doesn't hesitate to get close to it and grasp it firmly.

She remembers that her childhood was full of quarrels, endless insults and arguments.

Finally, my mother left this cold home when she was twelve years old. When she came home from school, she only saw a note left by her mother, next to a green divorce certificate.

"Momo, mom can't take care of you anymore. You should learn to take care of yourself."

Lin Mo is not very sad. On the contrary, she is happy that her mother is relieved. As for taking care of herself, she learned it years ago.

Dad drinks outside all day. When he gets home, he either breaks things or sleeps. At this time, Lin Mo will lock himself in the room and sit quietly until dawn.

On the day I learned that my father had an accident, Lin Mo was having dinner at his neighbor's grandmother's house. When the news came, the neighbor's grandmother reacted violently.

"Oh, why are we so bad karma?"

Lin Mo didn't respond. She felt cold-blooded, but she really felt an unprecedented ease.

It was at this time that Wen Yanchu appeared in her life.

she doesn't know when she got such a young uncle.

The first thing Wen Yanchu said when he saw her was, "You must be Lin Mo, my name is Wen Yanchu, and you can just call me Uncle Wen."

Later, she learned that Wen Yanchu was also an orphan. My grandfather in the country helped him and funded him to go to school before his death. Because he was too disappointed with his father, he recognized him as an adopted son.

At that time, Lin Mo was only five or six years old and didn't know it.

He suddenly appeared in her life, but it made Lin Mo feel extremely warm.

at that time, Wen Yan was just a college graduate, still green, but he propped up Lin Mo's whole youth.

what a beautiful word to live alone.

5

He can only cook fried rice with eggs, which is simple and convenient. Lin Mo ate fried rice with eggs for a year, but he didn't feel bored.

at first, she called him uncle Wen, but later she didn't want to. Lin Mo said, "You don't look like an uncle."

she just called his name and he went with her.

He rented a house next to Lin Mo's house, just opposite her house. A man in his twenties, living with a teenage girl, is always going to cause gossip. Lin Mo never cares, but he is always considerate at the beginning of his gentle words.

Lin Mo first met Wen Yanchu's girlfriend in a very unfortunate situation.

that day, she asked for leave because of a cold and went home early.

When Wen Yan entered her first home, she didn't knock. She had the key to his house, so naturally she never knocked.

When you open the door, you will see a flustered living room, and you will hear a depressing whisper.

Lin Mo is only fourteen years old and still doesn't understand what these sounds mean. She crept close to the bedroom, her heart thumping.

She will probably never forget that scene. She has never seen such a misty-eyed gentle speech.

when she left, she was a little flustered and bumped into the corner of the table, and the sound in the room came to an abrupt end.

Lin Mo sat on the sofa and took a sip of water. After only ten seconds, Wen Yan got dressed at the beginning. When he saw that it was Lin Mo, he looked a little embarrassed.

Wen Yanchu's girlfriend came out later, looking embarrassed.

"Mo Mo, right? My name is Chen Wei. Just call me Sister Wei Wei." As if to ease the embarrassment, Chen Wei spoke warmly with Lin Mo.

Lin Mo has been expressionless all the time, and she suddenly felt a little panic. This panic came from Wen Yanchu, and she felt that Wen Yanchu was about to leave her, which was unprecedented.

At the dinner table, Lin Mo was eating quietly, while Chen Wei complained that Wen Yan's first fried broccoli was too weak and scrambled eggs with tomatoes were too salty. Wen Yanchu just smiled, touched her head and handed her a glass of water.

she is really happy, thought Lin mo.

6

Wen Yanchu loves Chen Wei very much, and Lin Mo can feel it. When Chen Wei is around, he even breathes gently.

At that time, the warm words were not mean at first, nor were they aggressive and embarrassing.

"Lin Mo, I'm going home with your sister Weiwei tomorrow. You put the food in the refrigerator in the microwave and lock the door when you sleep at night."

Lin Mo received a text message from Wen Yanchu at school, and her breathing was a little blocked.

when she got home, she went straight to the bathroom, turned on the shower and let the cold water flow on her.

when she went out, the cold wind blew and she sneezed.

with a self-deprecating smile, she took out her mobile phone and sent a short message to Wen Yanchu, "Wen Yanchu, I have a terrible headache." Then she turned off her cell phone and lay quietly on the bed ...

In a daze, she heard a slight movement, and then in a hazy way, she saw a man standing in front of her bed with his hands touching her forehead. She smiled and held Wen Yanchu's finger tightly, whispering like a gibberish, "Wen Yanchu, don't go."

in the dim light, she heard a sentence from far away, "OK, I'm not leaving."

The next day, when Lin Mo woke up, she found Wen Yanchu asleep at her bedside. She turned on her mobile phone and found that there were more than 3 missed calls on it, and the latest one was after twelve o'clock.

he stayed up all night and came back all night. Thought of here, Lin Mo's face is full of tenderness, her little tricks, her careful machine, so naive, but fortunately, he never abandoned himself.

later.

Lin Mo asked Wen Yanchu, "Will you always accompany me?"

Wen Yan was stunned at first. "Of course, I will stay with you until you find your own happiness."

Then I will never be happy in my life. Don't leave, will you?

Lin Mo didn't say this sentence. At that time, Lin Mo was too young to reveal his thoughts.

7

She seldom sees Wen Yanchu quarreling with Chen Wei, and the only time seems to be because of her.

"At the beginning, when will we get married?"

"Let's get married when Lin Mo goes to college. Now I have no ability to give you a better future."

Chen Wei snorted. "In the beginning, are you really going to keep her? You should have paid back her grandfather's kindness to you for so long!"

"When she goes to college, I will be twenty-eight. I can't wait!"

Wen Yanchu tried to hug her, but Chen Wei avoided her.

She sighed and sneered, "Wen Yanchu, do you really think Lin Mo is normal? Is her mind normal for you?"

"Do you know how angry my parents were when you came back in the middle of the night and left me and my parents? Do you think they will agree if I tell them that you still have such a so-called niece!"

"Wen Yanchu, Lin Mo is not a child!"

...

Lin Mo listened quietly at the door and just appeared in front of them. "It doesn't matter, I can do it myself. It doesn't matter if I don't go to school. Uncle Wen has no obligation to support me ..."

Lin Mo knows what to say to arouse Wen's kindness and desire for protection, and she knows how to play a pathetic and homeless child.

She is like the vicious female two in those idol dramas. She is obviously vicious, but she plays a good hand. This is her definition of herself, and she never gives in to Wen Yanchu.

Sure enough, Wen Yanchu and Chen Wei had a big fight that day.

Chen Wei slammed the door out.