Chapter 47: The Role of the Spiritual Spring
Nangong Jue was reading a book on the surface, but his ears were always paying attention to Mo Xin's movements.
Mo Ming immediately picked up an old round mirror and looked at her mouth for a long time.
Then he looked at Mo Xin's mouth again, and finally nodded very approvingly: "Well, it's like." ”
"The nose is like me. Mo Han suddenly said something like this.
Mo Ming immediately took a closer look, although it was not carved out of a mold, but it was really quite similar.
The bridge of the second brother's nose is high and straight, and the nose shape is very shapely.
Xin Xin and the second brother's noses are very much missing, the only slight difference is that Xin Xin's nose is slightly upturned and looks very playful and cute.
Mo Xin blinked, how old she could see it was strange.
Mo Ming smiled: "It's worthy of being our sister, it's like hahaha ...... us."
The speaker has no intention of listening, Nangong Jue frowned slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Mo Xin didn't want to stay with Mo Ming's stupid brother, so she got out of bed silently and climbed into Nangong Jue's bed.
Feeling that the villain was crawling into his bed, Nangong Jue's body stiffened slightly.
can see the soft and delicate little person, Nangong Jue is inexplicably at ease.
"Brother, do you see how much I look like you?"
Nangong Jue: "......"
Mo Xin smiled: "I think I look like you." ”
Nangong Jue: "......"
Mo Xin is particularly shameless and thinks that if she really looks like a person, she must be a big brother.
Because the appearance of the big brother belongs to the kind of handsome guy who is the public enemy.
If you use the words of the ancients to describe it, it is that the Mo Shangren is like a jade son, and there is no other person in the world.
Cold and arrogant, handsome and a mess.
Nangong Jue was quiet and didn't say anything.
Mo Xin was quietly reading with one hand in his hand, and fell asleep in Nangong Jue's arms unconsciously.
Nangong Jue pulled the quilt up, and looked down at Mo Xin's sleeping face thoughtfully.
Mo Xin slept this time, and it was time to finish eating.
Wen Yuxiang made a braised fish and dressed up a large plate of shredded sausages with green onions.
The family sat in a small hall, and because the house was not big, a brazier would warm the house.
Mo Tian leaned over and whispered to Mo Xin: "Sister, you don't know that stepping on fish bubbles is fun." ”
The corners of Mo Xin's mouth twitched secretly, and she didn't comment on this little idiot Brother Zhengtai.
Nangong Jue looked at him with a look, and Mo Tian's frightened neck shrank and immediately went to Wen Yuxiang's side.
"Mom, I want to eat fish. ”
Nangong Jue saw that this kid was honest, so he stopped paying attention to him.
He lowered his head and carefully picked out the fish bones in the bowl, and finally picked out a small half bowl of fish meat, and then poured fish soup on it and handed it to Mo Xin.
Mo Han watched Nangong Jue's movements and muttered in a low voice: "I will also pick fish bones." ”
In fact, he also wanted to help his sister pick fish bones and give the fish meat to his sister to eat.
Nangong Jue raised his eyes and looked at Mo Han's eyes, smiling rather than smiling: "Eat by yourself." ”
Mo Han suddenly discovered that since his sister came, the eldest brother has become more and more terrifying.
Mo Ming's originally hopeful gaze faded instantly, forget it, let's eat it by yourself!
Mo Xin didn't pay attention to the eye contact between the brothers.
I just felt very satisfied eating the delicious fish in the bowl.
This fish meat is added to the effect of spiritual spring, and the original food is more delicious and delicious.
Moreover, regular consumption of Lingquan water can change people's physique, make their body better and younger, and even cure diseases and beautify their faces.
Wen Wen secretly glanced at Wen Yuxiang and found that there were fewer wrinkles on her mother's face, and her skin was much smoother.
Everyone in the family is changing slightly, but no one notices.