Chapter Table of ContentsChapter 5 Qinghong Daozun (2)

Chapter 5: Qinghong Daozun (2)

Although Mo Jiwen has not suffered any grievances since she was a child, she is not the kind of character who is used to crying and crying, not to mention that her own daughter is still looking at her behind her at this time, which makes her a little embarrassed, after lying down for a while, after adjusting her emotions, she got up from her knees, pulled Mo Qiqi over like a treasure, and said: "Mother, this is my daughter, childish, called grandmother!"

"My grandmother is fine. Mo Qiqi called obediently, his tone was relatively flat, he did not deliberately flatter, and he was not sincerely afraid.

She has been calling Mo Jiwen, who looks about the same age as herself, her mother-in-law for a long time, and now she calls someone who looks about the same age as herself her grandmother, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

Although Qinghong Daozhong will not open her sense to monitor everywhere all the time, she can still keep an eye on this bit of territory under her buttocks, from the time Mo Qiqi stepped into Nanning Peak, Qinghong Daozun saw her, but she had something at hand, and she knew that Mo Yan's temperament, she didn't like to lose her temper in front of others, so she patiently finished dealing with the matter at hand, and then calmed Mo Yanwen first.

didn't bother Mo Qiqi before, it's not that she doesn't like her, but Mo Qiqi naturally has her mother's love, and as Mo Qiqi's mother's mother, the most important thing in her heart is naturally her own daughter. A monk who entered the Tao early like her, she has always attached great importance to things like blood, she is very lucky, she has a daughter in the eyes of others when she is older, and now she has a granddaughter, no matter what kind of person Mo Qiqi is, as long as she has the blood of their vein, she must love it.

She didn't have the kind of reason that she didn't like Yu Han, so she transferred her hatred to Mo Qiqi, in her heart, men have always been a tool for inheritance, anyway, the children were born by Mo Qiqi, if Mo Yanwu fancied that man, then she was willing to give some face, the right was to make her daughter happy, if Mo Yanwu didn't value it, it would be better, and the child she gave birth to had nothing to do with the man's family, it was the child of her Mo family.

Although she looks young, she is really a person who has lived for thousands of years, Mo Qiqi is hundreds of years old, in her mind, she is really still a child, she waved at Mo Qiqi with a smile, and when Mo Qiqi approached, she held her face with both hands and kneaded it like dough: "Sure enough, it is the child of our Mo family, look at this child's appearance, it has not insulted our family's bloodline at all, and it is as good-looking as the two of us!"

Mo Qiqi: ......

Qinghong Daozun held her face again, looked at it carefully, and said, "This kid only looks like you five or six points, but he looks more like me." ”

Without waiting for Mo Qiqi to reply, she pulled Mo Qiqi to her side again, pressed her, asked her to sit down, and said: "Your bastard father, your mother and I have told you, we are not uncomfortable, when the grandmother frees her hand, the grandmother will clean him up as she says, and the grandmother will clean him up, and we will not be wronged!"

Before Mo Qiqi could speak, she turned her head and said to Mo Qiqi: "If I really make a move, you will never be soft-hearted and remember the old love, you must know that there are tens of thousands of men in the world, as long as you are willing, it is their blessing to look at anyone, but this kind of thing is a gift from heaven, which is more important, you have to know in your heart!"

When Mo Jiwen just came back, she was aggrieved in her heart, she couldn't hold back, she threw herself into her arms for comfort, and now she was comforted, and her heart was calm, she naturally knew what her mother was like, she nodded with her eyelids half-drooping, didn't make a sound, tried not to speak, so as not to attract attention, just as if she was a pillar, with an expression of immortal friends.

Qinghong Daozun turned his head again, squeezed Mo Qiqi's hand, and said, " Your grandmother and I have always been cheerful, somehow, your mother kissed her and developed that lifeless appearance, maybe the other half of the bloodline is not good, this is not to say, as a result, you look at her, and you have also developed this restrained look, but your conditions were limited, and it is understandable, when you get to your grandmother, no one dares to embarrass you, what happens, even if you move your grandmother out, we children will naturally do whatever they want!"

Mo Qiqi: ......

What does it feel like to have a backstage, to be honest, it's actually not bad, although Mo Qiqi is not a person who likes to bully others, but not bullying and not being bullying are two feelings.

Mo Qiqi's personality is generally relatively smooth, but later she is good at cultivation, no one needs her to deliberately spend her time to please, and it is not worth her to deliberately spend time to please her, besides, she is a high-level monk, she is giggling with others all day long, she is willing, others may not be willing, and slowly she has developed a gentle but distant appearance.

As for Mo Jiwen, Mo Ji was not the kind of natural and familiar character, although the blood is thicker than water, but in the end she was not brought up by her own hands, speaking of which, when she first called Mo Ji Sister's mother, Mo Ji was happy, but she looked more restrained than her, and she naturally couldn't afford to be coquettish.

Qinghong Daozun's temperament, with a smile on his face, and he really loves her in his heart, she is old and refined, and naturally knows what to do to make Mo Qiqi accept her faster, Mo Qiqi naturally lives up to her good intentions, adjusts the muscles of his face, puts on an old face, tries to smile like a crescent moon, and says: "Then thank my grandmother first, my grandmother is so good, sure enough, just like my mother said, when we go back to Nanning Peak, we don't need to be afraid of anything!" Speaking of which, the childish child actually didn't suffer any grievances, but the mother, because the childish child suffered a lot!"

Seeing her quickly familiar look, Qinghong Daozun was very satisfied, patted her hand, and said, "Grandmother was worried that you were the same as your mother, you were that old-fashioned, or you would be too restrained, but now I am relieved." ”

Qinghong Daozun transmitted the voice, called in a little monk, and said to Mo Qiqi: "My grandmother and mother have not seen each other for a long time, there are some things to say in detail, you will go down to rest first, I will arrange your residence for you in Changning Peak, you live first, if you are not used to it, I seem to have a few empty mountains under my hands, let your uncle take you over to take a look another day, you pick a suitable one, and then carefully arrange the layout, and the left and right will be here in the future, you can clean up as you want, don't rush at a moment." ( Wise House Chinese No pop-up window, update in time )