Chapter 363: It's Nuwa's Tears
Mo Han didn't specifically introduce it, anyway, he knew each other naturally when he was acquainted.
Soon, the two pigtails were combed.
And there are two red bows tied on the top of the head, which has the breath of a little girl, very well-behaved and beautiful.
Especially the little sister is already very beautiful, but the looming little pear vortex when he laughs makes people can't help but fall into it.
"Sister, I am your third brother. Mo Yun said.
Mo Ming immediately raised her head and stopped drawing, wanting to rob him of his place in her sister's heart, which was absolutely unbearable.
"I'm my sister's third brother, how old are you?"
Uh-uh......
Mo Yun touched his nose and said, "It seems that I am about the same age as you." ”
Mo Yunhao said: "In this way, let's re-rank and replace it with numbers in the future." ”
After saying this, Mo Yunhao secretly looked at his little sister, so that the little sister should be easier to remember.
Mo Xin's eyes immediately lit up, to be honest, if he remembered the name, I am afraid he would not be able to remember it for a long time.
But if you use numbers as code names, it's a matter of minutes.
In the end, the ranking was quickly listed, and Mo Xin also had an additional list in her hand.
The eldest brother, Nangong Jue, is still the eldest brother who has not changed for thousands of years, after all, the age is there.
But the second brother has changed, the second brother has become Mo Yunhao, and the third brother is Mo Han.
However, in Mo Xin's heart, the ranking of the four elder brothers remains the same, that is, when they are with their cousins, they will distinguish them.
After the group recognized, the brothers were all ranked fifteen, Mo Xin was sixteen and had a seventeenth brother.
During this time, Mo Qingshi and his father ran at both ends of Dongcheng Kyoto, because they wanted to put their household registration in Mo Lao's name.
On this day, Mo Xin snuggled up to Mrs. Mo and listened to Mrs. Mo tell stories.
The second aunt came and said with a smile: "Mom, the eldest princess has a banquet at her house today." ”
The old lady's storytelling voice paused: "No, today seems to be the birthday of the eldest princess." ”
Aunt Mo smiled: "Mom, I'm not here to ask if I want to bring my sister-in-law with the children?"
The old lady immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, let Yuxiang and Xinxin go, by the way, bring Mohan's kid." ”
Second Aunt Mo nodded: "Mom, don't worry, I will take care of them." ”
Old Madam Mo was happy: "I can rest assured that you are protecting me." ”
Mo Xin's eyes were shining: "If you go to the Luo family to attend the banquet of the eldest princess, will you be able to meet the eldest brother?" ”
Then Wen Yuxiang took Xinxin to dress up.
Wen Yuxiang was called to her room by the old lady, and took out the jewelry box and gave Wen Yuxiang several pieces of jewelry.
explained: "The first time you go to this kind of aristocratic feast, you have to dress up well so that they can't look down on you." ”
Wen Yuxiang actually has a lot of good jewelry, and since the family has money, her father has bought it for her mother every once in a while.
It's just not as heavy as the old lady gave, after all, the old lady gave it all antique level.
In this era, the perception of the brand is not so strong, so antique jewelry is a status symbol.
The old lady found a not-so-old-fashioned chain and wanted to put it on Xinxin.
But I saw that Xinxin had a drop-shaped necklace around her neck, and the droplet jade was transparent and beautiful.
She was a little stunned for a while, and it took a long time to react.
The treasure in the jade where the ancient secretary is, and the tears of Nuwa are like this.
She hurriedly picked up the drop jade and looked at it carefully, and was shocked for a while: "Xinxin, where did this come from?"
Mo Xin immediately looked at her mother, and Wen Yuxiang smiled: "This chain was given to me by my grandmother, it seems that my grandmother picked it up from the mountains." ”