Mo Gucheng patted Mo Liangcheng's head dotingly, and replied softly: "Of course not, how can my brother hate Liangcheng and Dad? Everything I do now is to protect you, so that the family can live a better life!"

Mo Liangcheng smiled contentedly, and then buried his head again, rubbing against Mo Gucheng like a koala. The pen %fun %Ge www.biquge.info could still faintly hear his father's ridicule in his ears: "Look, this child is still kissing you, right? If this continues, I, the father, will be jealous."

Mo Liangcheng smiled sweetly, closed his eyes quietly, and his hands were still tightly grasping his brother's clothes, feeling the warmth with his heart.

In his heart, the defense line that was once built high has now completely collapsed.

If my brother can really come back, if the relationship between my brother and my father can really get better, what does it matter if this world is strange? After all, that's what I want!

Maybe it really is. As my brother said, everything he does is to give his family a better life. All along, it was myself who misunderstood all this.

Maybe he just had a nightmare. Now that he had woken up, the happiness he was looking forward to had finally arrived.

What if hell is here?

At least, with family by side!

……

Another day.

Mo Gucheng took Mo Liang City and came to a forest not far from Mo Mansion to cultivate.

On the trunks of several adjacent trees, there are arrow targets made of wooden planks, of varying heights. After Mo Gucheng finished explaining the exercise skills, he turned around and waved his hand casually, only to hear a series of crisp explosions crackling, and several darts were already hitting the bull's-eye.

Mo Liangcheng took a deep breath, and also imitated his brother's movements in one go. However, two darts were shot crookedly into the trunk of the tree, the other was bounced directly into the grass, and the remaining few barely hit the target, also hanging in the corners of the plank, as if they would fall at any moment. Seeing this scene, Mo Liangcheng lowered his head in frustration.

"It's okay, it's good to be able to do it the first time. "Mo Gucheng didn't mean to blame at all. Remove the darts from the wooden board and put them back in Mo Liangcheng's hands: "Try again." Take it easy, don't just use your eyes to determine the position of the plank, try to use your soul power to build a map of your mind first, and then control your spiritual power to lock onto the bull's-eye. Believe in yourself and you can do well. ”

However, Moliang City tried this time, and tried many times in a row, but there was still no obvious progress. Soon he found a reason for himself: "Ah, there is a nest of little birds in that tree! this is too dangerous, let me change them somewhere first!"

When he was done, a few birds seemed to like him and jumped up and down on his shoulders. Mo Liangcheng had a childlike attack, holding the bird with a few fingers, laughing with the bird, a few birds pecking at his hair, a few birds wandering on his shoulder, he was just full of birds teasing them.

"Uh, brother...... Do you think that I am so playful and discouraged?" Mo Liangcheng was having fun with the little bird, and when he looked up, he just saw Mo Gucheng not far away, and he was staring at himself with a strange face, frightened a spirit, and quickly let go of the little bird, and cautiously walked over to admit his mistake.

Mo Gucheng still looked at him with strange eyes for a long time, then suddenly smiled again, rubbed his hair, and said, "How come? I have already thought very clearly, Liangcheng just needs to live a carefree life in the way he likes." If you don't like to cultivate, then don't cultivate, and the responsibility of protecting this family is up to me. No matter how many winds and waves lie ahead, let my brother face it alone, because you are my favorite family. ”

Mo Liangcheng had the urge to cry for a while. In fact, this memory is the deepest shadow for him.

I still remember that my brother was also in the forest to guide his cultivation like this, but at that time, he couldn't afford to endure hardship, not only did he not learn a set of spiritual techniques after teaching him a few times, but he also got lazy halfway and climbed a tree to tease the birds.

And when the bird that he was also hanging up like this came to his brother, Mo Gucheng looked at him with disdain like looking at a rotting corpse, and the deepest coldness was like a knife, mercilessly stabbing into his heart and freezing the blood all over his body.

Before Mo Gucheng left, he only left such a sentence: "Waste of playthings!" Every word is like a needle, deeply embedded in every vein of Mo Liang City. From then on, even if he was a genius who was flattered by everyone in the Burning Sky Sect, if his brother hadn't pulled out these needles for him with his own hands, he would still be just a waste of his position.

Now, in the same scene, Mo Gucheng's words are completely different. Mo Liangcheng only felt that his soul had also been redeemed, the spring breeze warmed up, the glacier thawed, and he was finally no longer a waste in the eyes of his brother! Moreover, his brother also expressed his understanding to him......

"No, I want to cultivate hard!"

After being moved, Mo Liangcheng shook his head firmly, "I'm also my father's son, how can I let my brother carry all the burdens alone? If I work hard, my brother won't have to work so hard-"

With this belief, Mo Liangcheng once again clasped the darts with both hands, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the target. And the pieces of solid arrow targets gradually blurred in his vision, transforming into a spiritual power net, which was properly connected by his soul power.

“…… That's right, this kind of life is also very good!This is the life I want!" The moment the dart was shot, the last bit of mustard in Mo Liangcheng's heart was completely eliminated. He accepted the world and truly loved it.

Since then, the daily life of the Mo family father and son is either boating on the lake, or going out in the suburbs, or the three of them lying on the rocking chair in the courtyard together basking in the sun, or sharing interesting stories by the fire in the middle of the night.

……

Recently, in the life of Moliang City, two things happened.

The first thing, Mo Gucheng received a mission from the sect and was going to go out for a few days.

This incident is actually quite common, because Mo Gucheng has not received a similar task once or twice, even if this time he is going to another county to exterminate the bandit force "Red Sun Valley", but what kind of problem can Mo Gucheng not solve? Therefore, when Mo Chongshan and his son sent him out, they were all in the mood of "he just went out for a walk".

Before Mo Gucheng left, he stood in the courtyard and raised his hand, and a rainbow-like film appeared in mid-air, firmly enveloping Mo Fu. After a long time, the color of this layer of light mask gradually faded and turned transparent, but the real powerful spiritual pressure was still the same.

"That group of Xiaoxiao in Hongyang Valley, I'm afraid that they will fight back. They can't help me, and they are likely to come and attack you. But it's not worth mentioning, I've already laid an enchantment in front of the Mo Mansion, as long as you don't let any strangers into the mansion, then no one will want to attack it. ”

Mo Gucheng turned around and rubbed Mo Liangcheng's head again, "Liangcheng should be good."