It’s Not Too Late to Meet Again After Rebirth

Zhang Mo, if Lin Mo remembered correctly, he should be thirty-two or three years old this year. He was released from prison the previous year due to changes in national laws. He was turned and put into a mental hospital. That's right, Zhang Mo is a **** man, and he provokes people who shouldn't. It took Lin Mo to know him a few years before. At that time, Zhang Mo was almost locked into a real mental illness by a mental hospital. I have an excellent family cooking skills, but I am extremely afraid of fire, and I will be a cook. Half of the recipes bought by Lin Mo at a high price in the past are from the hands of Zhang Mo.

According to Zhang Mo himself, his ancestor was a royal doctor in the palace. His grandfather was a well-known Chinese doctor in Xinglin. His father should have inherited his grandfather's mantle, but because of lack of interest, he turned to specialize in food, especially obsessed Combining medicinal materials and food ingredients, many delicious and nutritious medicinal diets have been developed. Zhang Mo is an old son of his father and is the only son. Zhang Mo is quite talented in cooking. He has achieved his father's true biography in his twenties and is quite famous in the old gluttonous circle. Zhang Mo, a teenager who became famous, would have had a very good future, but he fell in love with people who shouldn't. All of this is Zhang Mo's private affair. Although he and Lin Mo are somewhat friends, Lin Mo doesn't know much about Zhang Mo's reluctance to mention it.

In his previous life, Zhang Mo was not willing to sell the secret recipe that his father painstakingly collected and researched. However, he could not overcome the psychological shadow and could not become a cook. The years of prison life and the "psychiatric history" made him unable to find another job. The father was early After multiple blows, the elderly mother changed to uremia and needed regular dialysis. The expensive treatment cost forced the impoverished Zhang Mo to manage to sell the secret recipe.

The icing on the cake is easy, it's difficult to send charcoal in the snow, Zhang Mo's offended people are not small, and they are anxious for money. For a time, those in Beijing who are playing the secret formula are watching. Lin Mo shot a part of the secret recipe at the right time, because he was guilty of another powerful political family, Chen Junxi also had a cold war with him for a while. After getting the most money, Zhang Mo took his mother out of country Z and settled in a scenic European town. Lin Mo often exchanged secrets with him through the Internet, and occasionally talked about other things until Lin Mo Some time before his death in his last life, Lin Mo kept in touch with him. The relationship between the two was quite good, and it was barely worthy of being called a "forgotten year."

Because of this, Lin Mo knew that Zhang Mo was not reconciled. Who can be reconciled to being thrown into prison in the best years and then put into a lunatic asylum, and still being killed after being killed? Zhang Mo did n’t want to retaliate, but he was powerless in the face of the political family whose roots were wrong. For so many years abroad, he never forgot to collect the Xu family ’s evidence through various channels, only lurking to wait for them to be killed. opportunity. Before the death of Lin Mo, the radical change of the new leader undoubtedly gave Zhang Mo the greatest chance, but Lin Mo failed to live that day.

In this life, if it were not backed by Han Xun, and with his promise, Lin Mo would not dare to easily touch Zhang Mo. Zhang Mo hated the Xu family deeply. Isn't the Xu family a **** hostile to this man who 'killed' his sister-in-law?

Han Xun gathered a lot of forces around him through the money offensive. As long as Zhang Mo was taken out of the lunatic asylum through legal means, he was covered, and then Zhang Mo changed his nationality. The Xu family would like to play with these yin and drill the law It ’s not that easy. As for the coming, Xu family is a political family after all, Xi Yu is too late, and will not put such a thing as buying murder on the plain side, otherwise, Zhang Mo will not be able to live to this day.

Thinking of these joints, and with Han Xun ’s promise of ‘let it go,’ Lin Mo asked Ahu to help him find out where Zhang Mo was.

The place where Zhang Mo was detained was quite remote, and it took Ahu a lot of thought to find out his exact news. The Xu family apparently wanted to readjust Zhang Mo's death, but did not intend to let him die. He greeted the doctor and took good care of him. Therefore, in the name of relatives of Zhang's family, Lin Mo was surprised that he had inserted a red envelope of 2,000 yuan into the doctor before seeing Zhang Mo.

The small white pills taken in the morning have almost disappeared. Zhang Mo's stiff brain, like a stone, unable to think, reluctantly returned to a paste state. When the nurse came to tell him that when someone came to visit him, his dull double His eyes flashed with surprise. However, after seeing that the coming person was a strange boy of 16 or 7 years old, the vague hope in my heart shattered again.

Lin Mo looked at Zhang Mo, who was sitting in a wheelchair, very thin, with a light blue sick suit hanging empty on his body, a hair on his head was born early, and gray and yellow hair was like a weed that was repeatedly trampled on the roadside in the late autumn season. The long absence of sunlight makes his skin extremely pale, and under the tarnished skin, the blue and green blood vessels are looming. Zhang Mo's facial features were very beautiful, and even when tortured, the whole person became disfigured. Even the deep lines in the corners of his eyes could not hide his beauty.

In the previous life, Lin Mo had teased Zhang Mo. If he didn't have those scars on his face, he must be a handsome guy. Now it looks better than he thought.

"Zhang Mo, do you want to leave here?" Lin Mo knew Zhang Mo's character deeply. With the friendship between the two of his life, Lin Mo didn't want to go with him.

Zhang Mo looked at Lin Mo blankly, without speaking, and looked dumbfounded like other patients. However, Lin Mo knew his character and looked at his slightly trembling tail finger, he knew that there was absolutely no expression in his heart. calm.

In the ward, there were only two of them. Lin Mo had ears against the partition wall and lowered his voice and said: "I am not from the Xu family, I really want to save you out."

Zhang Mo was unmoved, Lin Mo waited for a long time and he still said nothing. Lin Mo knew that he was wary, so it was not a way to consume it, and he smiled regretfully: "Since you want to continue to be a madman, that line is just as if I haven't been here today. Zhang Mo, if anyone in this world is I really want you to leave this crazy place, then, except for your mother, only me is left. Unfortunately, your mother obviously does not have this ability ... I hope you do not regret today's decision. "Lin Mo looked at Zhang seriously Mo, did not miss the tingling flash in his eyes when he heard the word "mother".

As expected, Zhang Mo finally said: "Who are you?"

Lin Mo naturally had no way to explain to him such a complicated problem in the past and present life, nor did he want to pretend to be his identity. He only laughed: "This question is not important. I want to rescue you, and I will definitely have an enemy with the Xu family. I am A businessman, what I want is of course interest. "

A 16-year-old or a child with no Mao Qi can even say such an old-fashioned word, but there is no sense of disobedience, and it even makes people feel convinced. Zhang Mo felt that he was either dreaming, or he was taking medicine to eat his brain completely, causing hallucinations, regardless of whether the **** is hallucinations or dreams, he doesn't want to stay in this ghost place for a minute now!

Zhang Mo ’s mind was not as good as before, and he stared at Lin Mo for a while before asking, "Do you want the medicinal recipe in my hand?"

Lin Mo smiled unchanged: "Wrong, the medicinal recipes in your hands are indeed precious, but I already know that most of them are of little significance to me." After the last life Zhang Mo left the lunatic asylum, his life was so miserable that he could not sell Those formulas, Lin Mo did not want to waste time on it. And directly tell Zhang Mota to know these secret formulas, why not just defend against them and always take the initiative in this negotiation.

Zhang Mo's face changed greatly: "This is absolutely impossible." Immediately, in his extremely surprised eyes, Lin Mo quickly recited three recipes for medicinal diet. Zhang Mo told him in his last life that these three recipes are only him and his father. just got it. Lin Mo didn't know how much tongue it took to buy it at a high price. In his life, he used these secret recipes to hang Zhang Mo's appetite.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside, and the nurse said outside: "The visiting time is over, the patient needs to rest, please ask the family members to leave as soon as possible."

Lin Mo regretted: "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Lin Mo, Shuangmulin, and Black Tumo. Think about the things I just told you. I will come to see you again at this time tomorrow." Lin Mo smiled and said The envelope stuffed under Zhang Mo's pillow.

Zhang Mo had taken the pills given by the nurse, lying in bed and waiting for the medicine to pass, and then he drew out the envelope. Opened, there are three photos, the protagonist of the photos are all an old rickety old woman. Zhang Mo pinched the photo and covered his mouth, crying silently ...

Zhang Mo waited until the evening of the next day before Lin Mo appeared. Lin Mo slightly apologized and told him that something was coming late. After a day and night of thinking and suffering, Zhang Mo finally spoke slowly: "Lin Mo, what exactly do you want?" I have to admit that Lin Mo was too cunning, and his promise hit his dead hole with precision.

"I want you." Lin Mo said: "I plan to open a medical restaurant. All I want you to do is sign a long-term labor contract and become the chef there."

At this time, Zhang Mo had not yet experienced the fire and burns of previous hospitals, and had not yet left the shadow of fear of fire. There is no problem with the position of a competent chef.

"How long is it?"

"Until you retire, or teach my apprentices, of course, the choice of apprentices is up to you, I won't interfere. In addition, I will not treat you badly, except for the salary that the chef deserves Give you 10% of the shares in the medicine restaurant. "Anyway, there are friendships from the previous life, Lin Mo did not intend to send people into the dead.

Zhang Moben was ready to "sell himself", and he never dreamed that Lin Mo would give such a generous reward. After watching Lin Mo for a long time, he couldn't see any falsehood. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?" Why are you helping me? "

"Because of those secret recipes, because you have this value."

Two days later, Zhang Mo finally walked out of this spooky psychiatric hospital. Under Lin Mo's arrangement, he went to Country M with his mother. Lin Mo gave him a few months to adapt and recuperate, and let Han Xun find a way to help him obtain the nationality of m country. , He came back to work again.

When Zhang Mo does not go abroad, the school is over. Sapphire High School is a key high school. Many students were promoted from its affiliated junior high school. As soon as Lin Mo entered the new class, he immediately felt the strong atmosphere of small groups. Many people hugged and laughed together. He sighed silently and found a quiet corner to sit down. In the morning, the class teacher came over to distribute books, arrange seats, and let the students introduce themselves, and then brought the teachers of various subjects to the class to let everyone know each other. When it was over, the collective cleaning was done in the afternoon.

Because of Han Xun's relationship, the principal told the class teacher to take good care of Lin Mo. The class teacher had information before Lin Mo's transfer to school. Knowing that he had come from a rural middle school in a remote county, I was afraid he could not keep up with the progress of the top class. He arranged to sit with the best student in the school.

Lin Mo ’s freshly appointed desk wing wore a white-washed dress, similar to Lin Mo ’s, and was short and small among the northerners. He wore a pair of big glasses, and even the delicate appearance was hard to conceal. 'gas. After he got the textbook, he read the book with all his heart and hardly spoke to Lin Mo. However, this dumb tablemate was unexpectedly He Linmo's intention. I really want to share a noisy ‘peer of the same age’ as his deskmate, he still does n’t know what to talk to him.

The high school curriculum is much more esoteric than the junior high school. Normally, the teachers in all subjects are grasping tightly. Lin Mo has received extra thoughts and listens to the class every day to make notes and complete homework. After several tests, his grades are not bad. The class teacher Finally relieved. High school is no different from junior high school. Evening self-study is arranged in the evening. Except for Saturday and Sunday, it has to go to 9:30, and Saturday also has half-day classes. Lin Mo lived very close to the school and walked for only twenty minutes. Han Xun came over to pick him up when he was free, and walked back to himself when he was free. The food in the school cafeteria tastes pretty good, within Lin Mo ’s acceptance range, so most of his lunch and dinner are solved in the school, and occasionally he also eats out in the restaurant outside.

Compared to Lin Mo, Han Xun was too busy. He did n’t mention the school ’s curriculum. He was busy with Tang ’s work alone. There were other investments and necessary entertainment. From time to time, he went to live in the courtyard. In the last few nights, it was a pitiful time to dispel the doubts of Uncle Zhong and stay with Lin Mo. However, when you are busy for a day, dragging your tired body back home, there is a beloved lover warming up for supper, and the lamp is waiting for you silently. The warmth and sweetness can hardly be described in words.

In a busy time, time passed by. Less than a month after the start of the school, Lin Shu ’s Olympic results came out. The little guy even got a perfect score and won the first place in Jincheng Elementary School. This competition was organized by the Jincheng Education Bureau in order to select seed players. Lin Shu will undoubtedly become the number one seed player in the Olympic Games next year, which pleased the whole family. Dad had to tell Lin Mo to act as if his brother was studying. He was busy with the things in the shop, and he had to worry about the planning of the barren hills and the construction of the batching plant. He had no time to manage the studies of his two sons. Fortunately, Lin Shu was assisted by President Pang. Lin Mo was quite conscious, and Han Xun pledged to supervise him. He didn't have to worry about him and saved a lot of energy.

After the autumn harvest in September, Lin Cheng wanted to ask Lin Jian to borrow some money to open a cold pot fish shop in the city. I do n’t know if my son is going to face, so he does n’t agree with each other. In the end, he had to close his family ’s money and rented a shop in the town to open a small shop. Lin Dong studied with relatives for a year, and the craftsmanship was finally completed. After the store was opened, the business has been good. In addition, the fish is self-raised. The daily income is very impressive, and the family no longer looks at the good life of the Lin Mo family.

Compared to the prosperous life of his brother, Linzhi's life is not so smooth. She cheeked Lin Jian for a few "shares", and Lin Jian refused her decisively for the second time. After a long time, she also hated Lin Jian in her heart. Lin Jian was originally worried that the old lady would be stuck in the middle or so. How could the old lady know the truth and never talk about Linzhi with him.

Lin Mo was studying abroad. Lin Jian did n’t want his son to be distracted. All the things in the family were only picked up. When Lin Mo thought that life would go on so calmly, Chen Junxi accidentally appeared on his way home.

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