Full-Time Magister: My Little Furnace Refines All Things

six years ago.

Zhang Mo was very depressed after moving to Xiao Hou's house due to the sacrifice and death of his parents. Apart from his daily interactions with his aunt and uncle, he didn't say much.

Zhang Xiaohou's parents didn't have any good solutions either. These things always take time and can't be resolved overnight, so they thought they could help Zhang Mo make more friends to improve the situation.

"We thought we'd let the playful Zhang Xiaohou take Zhang Mo out to play and have some fun. It's also because we didn't choose a good name for him; he's always jumping around like a mischievous monkey," Zhang Xiaohou's parents thought.

"Xiao Hou, Magic Elementary School is closed tomorrow. Your cousin is in a bad mood, so why don't you take him out to relax?" Zhang Xiao Hou's parents said on the way back from picking him up.

"Okay, I understand," Xiao Hou, who was watching TV, replied.

"It's just making friends, right? I'll take my cousin to visit Brother Fan tomorrow. Brother Fan has a lot of ideas," Zhang Xiaohou thought to himself.

The next day, he took Zhang Mo to Mo Fan's house.

"Hey, Xiao Hou's here." The honest and kind-hearted Mo Jiaxing was washing his newly bought pickup truck in front of his house. The truck was spotless, the paint reflecting light like a mirror. Uncle Mo Jiaxing supported his siblings, Mo Fan and Ye Xinxia, ​​by driving his pickup truck to haul goods.

"Who is this little kid? I've never seen him before," Mo Jiaxing asked, looking at Zhang Mo behind Xiao Hou.

"Uncle Mo, this is my cousin. He lives with me now," Zhang Xiaohou replied obediently.

"We've come to visit Brother Fan."

"Oh, okay, come on in and play. It's so hot outside. Mo Fan and Xin Xia are watching TV inside. Uncle will cut you some watermelon later," Mo Jiaxing said with a smile.

"Okay." Zhang Xiaohou replied and pulled Zhang Mo into the room.

Upon entering, you'll see Xiao Mofan and Xin Xia watching a science cartoon. Although the house is a bit old, the items are arranged neatly, and a few family photos hanging on the wall make the house feel very warm and cozy.

On the sofa, Mo Fan lay sprawled out like an octopus, seemingly boneless.

Xinxia is different. Her legs are slightly together, her little hands are placed on her thighs, and her back is straight, making her sitting posture very pleasing to the eye. Of course, this is also inseparable from the strong support of Xinxia's pretty little face.

"Brother Fan, I brought my cousin Zhang Mo to play today," Zhang Xiaohou shouted, jumping up and down.

"Oh, Xiao Hou's here. It's so hot today. Let's watch a sci-fi movie at home first; it's really interesting," Mo Fan greeted him warmly. He and Xin Xia knew a little about Zhang Mo's situation when Xiao Hou came to visit him before, so they didn't ask too many questions.

"Hello, Brother Zhang Mo. My name is Ye Xinxia, ​​Xia as in 'happy heart' and 'summer'. This is my brother, Mo Fan."

Xiaoxia introduced it in a soft, sweet, baby-like voice, which was quite adorable.

Mo Fan and Xin Xia sat on either side of the sofa, while Xiao Hou and Zhang Mo sat in the middle. Xiao Hou leaned against his good brother Mo Fan, and they were chattering about going to the stream to catch fish and climb trees to collect bird eggs after the sun went down.

Zhang Mo and Xin Xia sat together.

"Brother Zhang Mo, this cartoon is so interesting! Look at this baby (●✿∀✿●) with antennae on its head, hehe." Xin Xia said, her big eyes looking at Zhang Mo, who had a slightly sad expression on his face.

"Oh, I understand." Hearing Xiaoxinxia's cute and slightly mischievous introduction, Zhang Mo's heart seemed to melt a little, and his originally childish and indifferent voice took on a touch of color.

"The children are here to eat watermelon, Xiao Hou and Xiao Mo, come over here quickly." The kind voice of the honest and kind Uncle Mo Jiaxing came from the doorway.

"Go go go, let's eat watermelon!" Mo Fan happily dashed out.

Zhang Xiaohou followed closely behind.

Zhang Mo stood up and saw Ye Xinxia still sitting in her seat. He asked in confusion, "Xinxia, ​​aren't you going to eat watermelon?"

"Brother Zhang Mo, my legs can't move. Brother Mo Fan will give them to me later!" The little girl smiled brightly, her face showing no trace of the gloom of complaining about life.

Xiao Zhangmo was a little stunned.

"Xinxia, ​​aren't you sad that your legs are paralyzed?" Looking at Xinxia's face, which showed no signs of distress, he asked instinctively. Then he realized his mistake. "I'm sorry, I..."

「没事的，张墨哥哥，嗯～（语气助词）在我刚懂得我和其他的小朋友不一样时我也很伤心，我羡慕别的小朋友用双腿可以自由自在的去任何地方像一只自由的蝴蝶。而我只能每天坐在轮椅上，像折了翅膀的小鸟。每当爸爸哥哥推着轮椅带我去公园散步，别小朋友还会笑话我，但是莫凡哥哥总会把他们狠狠的揍了一顿。后来我渐渐明白了，我没有什幺好伤心难过的，我有痛爱关心我的家人，我其实也有有双腿的「莫凡哥哥，莫家兴爸爸，」他们都是我的双腿啊。他们会推着我去我想去的任何地方，我也是一只自由自在的蝴蝶。」

"We need to learn to make peace with our past selves and be happy every day, right?" Ye Xinxia said with a bright smile.

"Are you happy every day?" Zhang Mo pondered, lost in thought.

"Yes, I wish my son happiness every day. I remember when it was my mother's birthday, little Zhang Mo would always ask, 'Mom, what did you wish for?' His mother would smile and say, 'My wish is for my precious son to be happy every day and grow up well!' Yes, I need to learn to make peace with myself. Making peace is not about forgetting, but about remembering better." The boomerang of memory jolted Zhang Mo awake.

At this moment, Zhang Mo felt the ice in his heart melt into a pool of warm water, nourishing his once parched heart and bringing forth new green shoots.

We must understand that the past cannot be changed, but the future can be shaped. (May everyone let go of past grievances and pursue a bright and promising tomorrow!!)

"Thank you, Xinxia! I understand," Zhang Mo said gratefully.

"Hehe, you're welcome, Brother Zhang Mo," Xin Xia said happily.

"Xinxia, ​​from now on I can be your legs and take you wherever you want to go, through mountains and rivers," Xiao Zhangmo promised.

"Ah~, okay, thank you, Brother Zhang Mo," Xin Xia said, sticking out her cute little tongue.

"The watermelon is here."

Seeing that Zhang Mo hadn't come, Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou brought him one as well.

"Thank you," Zhang Mo said gratefully.

After taking a bite.

"So sweet!!" Zhang Mo and Xiao Xinxia exclaimed at the same time, then smiled at each other.

Hmm, something doesn't seem right. Watching Zhang Mo and Xin Xia's subtle interactions, Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou exchanged glances.

"Little Corporal Hou, have you noticed anything?" Mo Fan moved his left eye.

"Reporting to General Fan, I found nothing," Zhang Xiaohou replied, his eyes also moving slightly.

Neither of them knew the answer.

"Whatever, it's not a bad thing anyway." The two thought, sensing Zhang Mo's change.

After the two finished eating the watermelon.

"Let's go, the temperature is just right now, let's climb the tree and collect bird eggs," Mo Fan said.

Mo Fan had just pushed the wheelchair over, intending to take Xin Xia with him.

Zhang Mo rushed over in a flash.

"I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll push Xia-meimei aside." She pushed Mo Fan aside with a thud.

Mo Fan was shoved onto the sofa by a strong force, a look of utter confusion on his face. Huh?

Xinxia covered her mouth and laughed, "Haha."

Zhang Xiaohou, that mischievous monkey, didn't care about any of that. "Brother Fan, hurry up, it's getting dark."

"Oh, here we come, let's go." Mo Fan didn't care and started leading the charge.

In the twilight of the street, two dark-skinned boys in short-sleeved shirts walked ahead. Behind them followed a cute little girl being pushed around in a wheelchair, and a little boy being redeemed and comforted by a girl whose body radiated light.

Very heartwarming...