Bamboo Horse Green Plum: The Exclusive Sweetheart of the School Grass

Chapter 165
In a blink of an eye, it is New Year's Eve.

After dinner, Mo's mother and Mo's father helped Grandpa Mo to the gate of Mo's house, and personally pasted the Spring Festival couplets that Grandpa Mo had just written on both sides of the gate.

Mo Hanxuan leaned aside with his hands in his hands and looked at Tang Qianxia who was holding a lantern in his hand and smiling at Grandpa Mo: "Grandpa, let me post Spring Festival couplets."

Grandpa Mo glanced at Mo Hanxuan in disdain: "You kid, stay there if you're cool."

Mo's father, who was hanging a lantern on the ladder, looked down at his son: "Axuan's father advises you to stand aside."

Mo Hanxuan: "..."

So is he rejected by his father and grandfather?
Mo's mother pushed Tang Qianxia into the living room with a smirk on her face: "You two go into the room to watch TV obediently, it would be nice if your father is here."

"Auntie, I'll go back to the living room first." Tang Qianxia stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and hurriedly turned around and entered the living room, Mo Hanxuan also followed in step.

Because of the Chinese New Year, all the servants in the family have gone back, leaving only the four members of the Mo family and Tang Qianxia in the family.

Tang Qianxia sat on the sofa with her pillow in her arms and watched TV, and Mo Hanxuan also sat down next to her.

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere became a little awkward, and Tang Qianxia couldn't help turning her head to look at Mo Hanxuan beside her in a panic.

It happened that Mo Hanxuan also looked at her.

When the four eyes met, Tang Qianxia seemed to see something in his eyes, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing.

Mo Hanxuan's facial features are so perfect that there is nothing to say. Aside from his bad temper and status, he is really a man close to perfection.

Not only is his face well-proportioned, but even his body proportions are in the standard golden ratio, and looking at him at such a close distance, no pores can be seen on his face, and his skin is too good.

It's even better than a girl's skin, so let her live?
If she and Mo Hanxuan hadn't known each other since childhood and knew his domineering and authoritarian character, or she really regarded Mo Hanxuan as that kind of gentle and considerate big brother next door.

But... In addition to being childhood sweethearts, they also have a "fiancee" relationship, which is extremely embarrassing.

Tang Qianxia curled her lips speechlessly.

"Tang Qianxia." Mo Hanxuan said suddenly.

Tang Qianxia looked at him suspiciously.

"What?"

Mo Hanxuan pursed his lips, and looked at her with dark eyes, his deep eyes were like a pool of spring water, so soft that he wanted to drag people in deeply and never crawl out again.

Tang Qianxia stared blankly at Mo Hanxuan's face for a moment, his eyes were set too far, it was as if he was going to suck her in just by looking at him.

Mo Hanxuan's ears were reddened by Tang Qianxia's stare, he lowered his eyes: "I have already investigated for you, your father is still in City B..." Mo Hanxuan looked at Tang Qianxia hesitantly.

"Oh..." Tang Qianxia looked away and nodded in disappointment. Why hasn't her father come back after Chinese New Year?Didn't he say that he would come back half a year later to help her break off the engagement with Mo Hanxuan?
I don't know why Tang Qianxia feels a little sad. If her father comes back, does it mean that she will leave the Mo family and break off the engagement with Mo Hanxuan?
But why does she feel a little sad and reluctant in her heart?

Tang Qianxia glanced at Mo Hanxuan, raised her lips and smiled: "He... must be busy with work, and I am very happy to live with you." She also gained a lot here, Mo Mama and Mo Mo Both her father and grandpa were very kind to her.

In her heart, this is her home.

Mo Hanxuan nodded expressionlessly. In fact, it is better to keep some things from her.

He didn't want to see her sad.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, his voice was low and kept in a straight line: "It's just as long as you are happy."

Tang Qianxia looked at him in a trance, then suddenly frowned with a pained expression on her pale face.

"What's wrong? Huh?" Looking at her pale face, Mo Hanxuan's heart rose to his throat.

Tang Qianxia covered her belly with her hand and bit her lip: "That...my one seems to be here."

Mo Hanxuan looked at her in embarrassment, then covered his mouth with his hands and coughed a few times: "Go back and rest."

Tang Qianxia nodded, and lay on her stomach slowly wearing cotton slippers.Walking towards the stairs, Mo Hanxuan looked at her thin back and was distracted. In such a cold weather, she was still wearing slippers in the garden this morning. It's no wonder her stomach doesn't hurt.

After a few seconds, Mo Hanxuan quickly took out his mobile phone and went online to Baidu, "How can a girl's dysmenorrhea be relieved?" '.

In less than a minute, a lot of information and data were searched out, and Mo Hanxuan stared at his hand seriously for a long time.

He muttered in a low voice.

"Brown sugar water and warm palace stickers..." Mo Hanxuan put his phone in his pocket, got up and walked out with the car keys.

Mother Mo turned her head to look at Mo Hanxuan: "Son, where are you going in your [-]th year?"

Mo Hanxuan replied lightly: "Go out and deal with some things."

Tang Qianxia curled up under the quilt and heard the horn sounding outside the window, and knew that Mo Hanxuan had gone out.

Her stomach hurts badly and she caught a cold today, and she didn't expect her relatives to come to visit unexpectedly on the eve of the New Year's Eve.

It was simply to torture her to death.

Tang Qianxia frowned and fell asleep drowsily on the bed. This is the only way to relieve the discomfort of her period. Maybe she will be fine if she sleeps for a while?

Tang Qianxia lay on the bed tossing and turning, her stomach hurt more and more, the pain made her break out in a cold sweat, and her hands and feet had no strength at all.

Tang Qianxia opened her eyelids and looked at the dark room, her pale lips moved slightly, her stomach hurts so much!

'Squeaky. '

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a light shone in from the door. Tang Qianxia looked sideways at the door, and saw a slender figure against the light, and then the door of the room was closed with a 'click' stand up.

Tang Qianxia moved her mouth and called Mo Hanxuan's name in a low voice.

Mo Hanxuan reached out and turned on the light in the room.

Tang Qianxia frowned and looked at Mo Hanxuan who was standing not far away in a black sweater with a cup in his hand and a small bag in his hand.

Mo Hanxuan looked at Tang Qianxia curled up on the bed with a tense expressionless face, then walked over and sat beside her bed.

"Is your stomach still hurting? Huh?" His voice was unbelievably gentle, mixed with concern for her.

Tang Qianxia looked at him and nodded, suddenly a little moved in her heart, tears were about to flow out: "Yes."

Mo Hanxuan helped her sit up: "Drink this and it won't hurt."

Tang Qianxia looked at the cup that Mo Hanxuan handed over, and it turned out that the orange-red liquid in the cup was brown sugar water.

She was very moved while holding the cup, how could he know this?
Tang Qianxia raised her eyes and looked at Mo Hanxuan, Mo Hanxuan seemed to know what she was going to ask and explained: "I checked it online, it said that it is better for girls with dysmenorrhea to drink some brown sugar water..."

(End of this chapter)