Mo Ling leaned on Emperor Tianjue's arms, and bitterness welled up in his heart.

This era of cold weapons is really disgusting, surrounded by lies, even if you really make a friend, you will not know him in the next second.

Mu Qing lied to him, and even Ozawa lied to her, both of whom she thought were friends.

I can't help but think of the scene I had at the roast duck restaurant with Ya Chizawa last time, and his words linger in my mind.

Scold... No wonder he would say those inexplicable words, it turned out that he had planned it earlier.

Who is to blame... No one is to blame, but you are to blame... Trust others too much.

Di Tianjue touched her head and said softly, "What do you want?"

"All of a sudden, I feel like I don't know all my friends, and I'm full of lies, and I don't know who will lie to me next... Do you think I'm stupid?" Mo Ling chuckled, mockery in his eyes.

I don't know if I'm laughing at myself or others.

"Now that I know his identity, I'm going to send someone to kill him?"

Mo Ling shook his head, "No, it doesn't matter. ”

Even if she knew, she wouldn't believe it, so let that innocent little boy stay in her heart, just to... He didn't admit it before.

Sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he laughed at himself in his heart, Mo Ling, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin...

You will be willing to wait for that soft angel to admit it to your face, let the bloody facts be in front of you, and hurt you once?

The self-mockery in Mo Ling's eyes deepened when she lowered her head, yes, she just didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back, because she knew that by that time, she would be with Xiao Ze, or he would be called something else.

She couldn't be friends with him at that time, so it was better to leave some last good memories in her heart before he admitted it.

The word "friend" is really hurtful.

Di Tianjue looked at the expressionless Mo Ling, and sighed slightly, she valued her affection and righteousness, and she was good to her friends from the bottom of her heart, and she sincerely regarded Qianze as a friend that night.

Whoever is deceived by a friend who treats him sincerely will not be able to stand it.

Hearing these nowadays... I'm afraid it's very uncomfortable.

He thought about not telling her, but when she heard it, she would be even more uncomfortable.

It's better to tell her in advance and let her be mentally prepared.

"This is the way it is in this era, everyone lives with a mask, girl, you don't have to be sad. ”

Mo Ling sat up straight and took a deep breath, "It's false to say that you don't feel uncomfortable, but you only blame yourself for not knowing people clearly." Besides, in addition to lying to me about my identity, Ya Chizawa lied to me, he... He didn't lie to me about anything, and I didn't have anything to fool him. I'm fine..."

She kept comforting herself, but deep in her heart she couldn't stop chilling, the innocent boy had drifted away in her heart.

"Well, I don't want those annoying things. Rest assured, I will never lie to you. ”

Mo Ling felt a little better when he heard his words, and smiled faintly, his tone seemed to be joking, and he seemed to be serious: "Sullen, if you do something sorry for me one day, I will not forgive you in this life, I will... Kill you. ”

Because, she can no longer stand the betrayal of her closest people.

Di Tianjue raised his eyebrows, "Yo, why should I put up your profiteering girl, but are you willing to do it?"

After speaking, he hugged Mo Ling with a hippie smile, and his big lips dug up.

Mo Ling picked up his handsome face in disgust, "Can you restrain yourself, this is in the palace, and my mother saw it, you just wait for the burp!"

Di Tian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "It's good to know, you can just settle down your relatives first, so as not to worry about you." ”

After a pause, he muttered in a low voice: "Didn't Emperor Mo know about the two of us, King Mo didn't move at all, why didn't Emperor Mo tell King Mo about this..."

Mo Ling's face changed greatly after hearing this, "You who killed a thousand knives actually told Uncle Huang about the two of us!"

"What can't you say, let's get along above board, in the words of your previous life, this is free love!"

"!" Mo Ling burst out with a rough sentence, looking at the coquettish so-and-so, and couldn't wait to punch him.

However, Uncle Huang didn't tell her father about this, and if her father knew, the sky would definitely fall apart.

He helped his forehead, and said weakly: "That's it... If you know, you'll know..."

Di Tianjue raised his thick eyebrows and dug his lips up, "Come on, come on, cultivate and cultivate feelings..."

"Uncle Pei!"

*

In the following days, Mo Ling had nothing to do, and every day he nested in the palace to bask in the sun, pet the cat, go to the shop to collect cash, and life was boring.

And after knowing Ye Qianze's identity, she forced herself to forget about him, but every time she thought about it, she always felt a chill in her heart.

The days passed, the time flew quickly, and there were two days before the New Year, and there were more and more stalls on the streets, shouting and shouting, all wanting to make a little more money in these two days.

Red lanterns are hung in front of the shops on the street, and you can see joy at a glance.

The streets are bustling, people stop and walk in front of the stalls, buying couplets, vegetables, meat and other New Year's supplies, and they want to have a good year regardless of whether they are rich or poor.

Kyoto's New Year's flavor is even stronger, filled with the laughter of the people, and the anticipation and yearning for the new year.

The night before the Chinese New Year, Mo Ling gathered the little guys in the two shops and said that they would have a reunion dinner.

This coke broke the little guy, and as soon as the day came, Hei Muqing closed the shop and took a group of guys to the hot pot restaurant.

The hot pot restaurant has closed after dark, and today is mainly to treat the guys who have worked hard for several months.

At this time, there are two big red lanterns hanging at the door of the hot pot restaurant, and couplets are pasted on the door, and the guys are busy in the store, busy serving the dishes and serving the bottom of the pot, and the room is filled with the aroma of food and laughter.

I saw the people from the roast duck restaurant coming and greeted them warmly.

Although the guys from the two shops don't come and go often, they don't feel unfamiliar at all, and they chatted enthusiastically as soon as they met, saying a good New Year to each other.

Mo Ling sat in the hall and looked at the guys in the two shops who were wearing new clothes and chatting hotly, and sighed in his heart, sure enough, the ancient people had the attribute of self-familiarity.

Mu Qing saw her walking towards her with a faint smile on his face, "Happy New Year, boss." ”

"Yo, I love to hear this boss, wait for you to seal a big red envelope. Mo Ling teased.

"Okay, the money can't be less, I don't want it. ”

After hearing this, Mo Ling pretended to be disgusted and said, "When did you become so wealthy?"

Mu Qing smiled, "It's not caused by your edification, the boss is so obsessed with money, how can the people under her not be fascinated by money?"

Mo Ling choked, and looked at Mu Qing in surprise, but he didn't expect this thing to be scared, and it also slipped away.

The two chatted for a few words, and seeing that the guys were almost done, let them sit down, and she was at the same table with Mu Qing, Aunt Feng, and scholars.

After everyone was seated, Mo Ling got up and chuckled: "Congratulations to everyone on a happy new year!" This is the first time that the guys from the two shops have gathered, and they have thanked everyone for their contributions in the past few months. ”

When the words fell, the guys laughed and shook their heads, saying loudly that it was not hard.

Mo Ling hooked his lips and pulled out a plate from the front of the counter, on which were hundreds of red purses.

"The boss is in a good mood today, in order to thank everyone for their contributions to the shop, everyone has a bonus, and now we will start giving out red envelopes!"

Mo Ling said and asked Mu Qing to send it with Aunt Feng.

The guys were very moved, even if the monthly money was high, they didn't expect the county master to be so generous and give them red envelopes.

The guy who got the purse hurriedly opened it, and when he saw the contents inside, he gasped and looked at Mo Ling in disbelief.

The county lord should not be so arrogant! He even gave them a hundred taels of silver! That was a few years' monthly money! It was enough for their ordinary family to have food and clothing for three years!

"The county lord is mighty!Thank you, the county lord!!"

"Thank you, Lord County!"

"Wow, the little county lord is too generous! I want to cry!"

"I'm really an ancestor who burns high incense, I'm so lucky to come to the county lord's shop!"

“......”

“......”

The guys shouted excitedly with the silver, and their eyes were filled with emotion and admiration, and they almost gave her a bear hug.

There was an uplifting thank you in his ears, Mo Ling smiled, continued to send red envelopes, and when he was done, he looked at the guy and said: "This is what you deserve, boss, I have made money, no matter what, I have to take you to make a fortune, I can't treat you badly." ”

After saying that, the shop burst into laughter, and the guys nodded excitedly and shouted thank you.

"Alright, let's eat. Mo Ling said and sat down.

The guys moved their chopsticks one after another, and the smell of the store was fragrant, and the noise was full of joy.

The county lord really gave them the best year ever!

Mo Ling glanced at Aunt Feng and the three of them, took out a few envelopes from his arms, and handed them to them one by one.

After Mu Qing opened it and saw the amount inside, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, and unceremoniously stuffed it into his arms, "Thank you, boss!"

After the scholar opened it, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he returned the envelope to Mo Ling as if he was holding a hot potato.

"Boss... I can't accept these five hundred taels, I don't contribute much to the store except writing, and I don't have any merit. ”

The corners of Mo Ling's mouth hooked, this scholar is really honest and cute, don't give it to him...

"Take it, I heard Aunt Feng say that you usually help her a lot, help her settle accounts and take care of the store, and help the little maid clean up her things, why didn't you contribute, this is what you deserve." ”

As he spoke, he pushed the envelope in front of the scholar and said stiffly: "Take it, you have to listen to the boss! Otherwise, I will drive you away, you can do it!"

Mu Qing looked at her "fierce" and threatening appearance, and the corners of her mouth flashed a thick smile, she was so cute when she threatened people...

The scholar reluctantly put it away, his eyes were red, he was just a poor scholar, and it was a blessing to be so loved by the county lord.

He stood up and bowed to her, "Thank you, boss..."

Mo Ling helped him up, and spat out inopportunely: "I said that you scholars don't like to bow... Aren't you tired from your waist..."

Her brother-in-law Ji Shu is the same...

When the scholar's matter was over, Aunt Feng pushed the envelope in front of Mo Ling, "This... I can't take it. ”

The corners of Mo Ling's mouth twitched, yes, persuade one, come again...

"Aunt Feng, take it, you don't even want monthly money, you don't even accept red envelopes, I don't agree to this!"

"You gave me a thousand taels at that time, and now I don't have to worry about food or clothing, and I don't need to do so much money. ”

Mo Ling smacked her lips, Aunt Feng was a dead eye, and she couldn't get out once she turned the tip of her horns.

didn't say much to her, just stuffed the envelope into her arms.

"Giving a red envelope means that the business of the shop will be a big fire next year, and everyone else has accepted it, if Aunt Feng doesn't accept it, it means that you don't want business to be good. The red envelope sent out is for me, this is a bad meaning, Aunt Feng, don't you want the shop to do well?"

Aunt Feng stopped taking the red envelope, but she couldn't resist her sharp teeth, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll take it, I'll take it!"

"Hey, hey, hey... That's right—" Mo Ling smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Picked up the chopsticks and brushed up the beef balls, thinking that the lazy worm deserved to be blessed, saying that there were too many people and didn't want to come, and he kept playing with his mobile phone when he was talking, and he was obviously so addicted to playing with his mobile phone that he didn't want to come out.

I sighed in my heart, what can I do to save you, my Internet addict boy!

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'PS: Hmm...... I'll tell you a great piece of good news! (♡ ̇) ̇♡)

Originally, I calculated that I would go back to Shanghai on the 8th or 9th, and then go back to Shanghai to change the text, and the time was just right for the manuscript.

Nima who knew that I went to my grandmother's house in the third year of junior high school, and my cat hand was bitten by a loser wild cat, and then I had to fight rabies five times, and I couldn't return to Shanghai until around the end of the month. (The fourth rabies vaccine will not be given until the end of the month)

But I don't have any inspiration to write in my hometown, so I ...... Perhaps, perhaps, it is probably going to be broken...... Let's kill me with free flowers!(ง •̀_•́)ง

I'll try to write, write hard, maybe a few days... Maybe it won't be any worse until the end of the month...... Ahem, Mo Mo Da ~ (^з^)-☆