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Song Zemin, like Zhuang Moxiang, was in doubt, could it be that this person was a child of the Mo family who went out to practice, but why did he have the identity of an observer of the Central Military Commission?

"Did you make this mask yourself? or was someone else giving it to you?"

Zhuang Moxiang replied quickly, because he was facing Yiyi's father, so he didn't want to lie: "I made it myself." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Song Zemin's eyes narrowed slightly, this kind of production method is obviously unique to the Mo family, and the skills of the Mo family have never been passed on, how could he do it?

Thinking of this, Song Zemin quietly leaned out his spiritual power and wanted to find out. To be honest, his mental power is weaker than that of Song Yiyilai. Although he practiced diligently every day, since he reached the fourth level of spiritual power, the speed of improvement became slower and slower.

The spiritual power slowly walked towards Zhuang Moxiang, and when it came closer, he paused carefully.

Zhuang Moxiang smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, worthy of being a father and daughter, they are so cautious on the surface, but in fact they are more confident.

Song Zemin seemed to be in a fog and almost lost himself, and then that wisp of spiritual power was pushed back. He was shocked and raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Moxiang.

Zhuang Moxiang said softly: "You don't have to be tempted, Yiyi knows that I have spiritual power." ”

Song Zemin suddenly understood that the other party's spiritual power was much stronger than his own, and he asked with some concern: "How can Yiyi know that you have spiritual power?"

Zhuang Moxiang smiled with a smile in his eyes, slightly aftertaste: "Because she, like you, is quietly probing out her spiritual power, wanting to find something from me." ”

Song Zemin thought of his mental power just now, and was vigorously pushed back: "Then she wasn't injured, right?"

Zhuang Moxiang said incomprehensibly: "Why is it hurt? How can I attack her brain, she is not an enemy!"

Song Zemin's thinking jumped quickly: "You can attack with mental power, what will be the result?"

Zhuang Moxiang raised his eyebrows: "Then it depends on what effect you want to achieve." You can make the other person tell the truth, you can let the other person talk nonsense, you can make the other person unconscious, stupid, and even death. ”

Song Zemin's heart was stunned, so powerful!"Then when you were judging Gou Daliang at that time, you used your mental power to let him tell the truth?"

Zhuang Moxiang nodded: "Yes." ”

Song Zemin moved his gaze back to the mask again, Zhuang Moxiang also moved his gaze to the mask, picked up the stubble just now, and asked a question: "What kind of family is the Mo family you are talking about?"

Of course, Song Zemin can't say it bluntly: "It's a family with a clever mind." ”

Zhuang Moxiang agreed with this answer, but it wasn't ingenious, otherwise how could he study the technique!"Do you know the Mo family?"

Song Zemin smiled: "Yes, of course I know!" But he said in his heart that the Mo family and the Gu family have always had dealings, and he knows the main descendants of the Mo family.

Then, Song Zemin asked again: "Are you learning the craft from the Mo family?"

Zhuang Moxiang thought about it, in his previous life, as the young head of the Mo family, he inherited all the family learning of the Mo family, so it should be regarded as a craft learned from the Mo family! He didn't speak, just nodded.

Song Zemin was very surprised: "It's actually spread out, it's so unexpected!"

As soon as Zhuang Moxiang heard it, he understood that Yiyi's father really knew the Mo family: "How did you know the Mo family?"

Song Zemin is also telling the truth: "If you have contacts, of course you will know each other." ”

The two tested each other, but neither went too deep.

Song Zemin remembered Zhuang Moxiang's identity: "You are an observer of the Central Military Commission, you are too young for most people to believe it." ”

Zhuang Moxiang took out his identity certificate and handed it to Song Zemin, who looked at it and returned it immediately.

The conversation between the two came to an end, and Zhuang Moxiang also returned to the temporary room to rest. Thinking that he lived in Yiyi's house, he was in a good mood, and even after falling asleep, there was a trace of satisfaction on his face.

At breakfast the next day, Grandma Song specially asked Aunt Zhao to take an extra pair of chopsticks, but everyone had already sat down, and Zhuang Moxiang had not yet appeared.

Grandpa Song glanced at the vacant seat: "That young man, was he too tired yesterday and hasn't gotten up yet?"

Song Zemin secretly said in his heart, a person with such strong mental strength will be tired after a night's rest!

Zhao Erbiao touched his deflated stomach: "I'll go and wake him up." ”

After saying that, he ran away on the ground. After a while, he staggered back again, holding a piece of paper in his hand: "There is no one in the house, only this paper." ”

Grandma Song took it and looked at the message above: "Let's eat, the young man has something to do temporarily, so he left first." Because we were still sleeping, we didn't say goodbye in person. ”

At the dinner table, Zhao Laogen said that after discussing last night, the family of four made a decision: "Uncle Song, Aunt Song, my leg is all right, I am thinking, it's time to go home." ”

"During this time, thanks to your family for taking care of us, if you thank you, I won't say it, it's ...... like that."

Grandpa Song glanced at this honest man: "Is it because of what happened the day before yesterday, for fear of causing us trouble?"

Zhao Laogen rubbed his face, not knowing what to say, he could only laugh.

Grandma Song glanced at the couple and explained to them: "The matter has been resolved, and everyone involved has been convicted." This has nothing to do with you at all, someone is deliberately finding fault. ”

Aunt Zhao's eyes were a little red, and her face was full of reluctance: "Aunt Song, to be honest, Lao Gen and I regard you and Uncle Song as elders...... Besides, your family is very kind to us, just like family......"

"However, we are not from here after all, and our hukou is not here. It's been idle for so long, and it's time to go back to work, otherwise you won't be able to explain to the village and the township. ”

When Grandpa Song heard this, it was indeed the truth: "Do you all go back, or do you two go back?"

Zhao Laogen hurriedly replied: "The family will go back." ”

Grandma Song simply put down the chopsticks: "The two children will go back too?"

Aunt Zhao snorted: "They go back together, and they can help with some work." ”

Zhao Dabiao suddenly interjected: "Song Grandma***An, is it, it will take a long time to come back?" Then I'll go home first, I'll write a letter every month, and when he comes back, I'll come back." ”

Grandpa Song instructed: "Don't forget to study when you go back, take the textbooks back, learn by yourself first, if there is anything you can't do, you can write to me and your Grandma Song." ”

Zhao Dabiao nodded vigorously.

Zhao Erbiao didn't want to leave, but his father and mother wanted to leave, so of course he had to follow his father: "I will drive a train in the future, so that I can often come to see Grandpa Song and Grandma Song." ”

A fairy tale has made everyone's sorrow a lot lighter.