As soon as Liu Yang entered, he saw Jiang Moli, who had already recovered, jumping around with Bai Nianbi and Jiang Anming, who were cutting bamboo to make lanterns together. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This scene looks more harmonious.

Of course, ignoring the fact that his subordinates came to report in the morning, Jiang Moli took two small ones to cook. The three of them almost didn't burn down the small kitchen of Mozhuju, it was really perfect.

Seeing Liu Yang come in with a face, Jiang Moli was even happier. "Why, he's back."

Liu Yang's face darkened, "Yes, don't make a fuss, even if you tear down the Jiang family, I won't let you go to see him." ”

Jiang Moli waved his hand indifferently, "I'm not in a hurry, as the saying goes, it's better to miss each other." It's good to separate it. ”

Liu Yang hadn't spoken yet, but Bai Nianbi, who was sitting at her feet, said with a serious face: "But Uncle Shi will be unhappy, Uncle Shi misses Aunt Mo." Uncle Yang is so good, let Aunt Mo go to meet Uncle Shi. Doesn't Uncle Yang want Aunt Xuan? ”

Jiang Moli laughed on the table very disregarded the image, and laughed enough, before handing over the person lying on her to Jiang Anming to take down.

Liu Yang couldn't bear it anymore, twisting Jiang Moli's ears, "Jiang Moli, if you dare to say anything in front of her again, be careful that I clean you up." ”

"Okay, okay, I got it. I just whispered and she heard me. Don't you want to be a sister? ”

Jiang Moli begged for mercy, first save his ears.

Liu Yang let go of Jiang Moli, "You just be honest, sister, why is your temper so bad." ”

Jiang Moli didn't eat oil and salt, "I'm sorry, I've been like this since I was a child." It's just that I liberated my nature, and my sister was suppressed. Believe it or not, if my sister gave birth to a daughter in this womb, it would definitely be my temper. ”

Liu Yang looked at Jiang Moli with disgust and directly denied it. "Don't worry, it won't." By the way, he also lost a handful of Jiang Moli, "I don't know how Bai Shaofan can teach his daughter to you with confidence, and I'm not afraid of being taught crooked by you." ”

Jiang Moli pursed her lips, "Then I don't have to worry about you." ”

Originally, she wanted to go back to the room, but suddenly she thought of something, so she stopped and asked: "You just lock me up, why can't even An Ming go to the barracks." He needs to exercise now, stay at home any longer, and be careful of the waste. ”

Liu Yang glanced at her, "It's just a few days of rest, and it's not enough to be useless." Let him out, will he send you a letter? Don't think I don't know, boy, listen to you the most. ”

Jiang Moli rolled her eyes at the sky, ignored Liu Yang and walked into the room.

Jiang Moli has never gone out since she was taken back to Jiang's house.

Fortunately a few days ago, Jiang Moli had to recuperate from her injuries, and nothing happened.

But after Jiang Moli's injury was healed, the Jiang family was really lively.

first made trouble in Mozhuju, and then went out to hang out every day, others couldn't do it, but if Old Madam Jiang and Fang Min met her, it would be wonderful.

Jiang Moli's breath was almost all sprinkled on the two of them.

You know, Jiang Moli gets serious, and he doesn't need to swear words when he scolds. Sharp teeth and sharp mouths, they are embarrassed.

After that, they didn't dare to go out to hang out anymore, for fear of meeting Jiang Moli again.

Then, Jiang Moli began to plague the flowers and plants planted by Marshal Jiang himself, as long as she watered them with her hands, she would definitely die.

Old Marshal Jiang wanted to cry without tears.

But after he received a letter from his second son, he could only endure it.

After harming Marshal Jiang, Jiang Moli began to bully Jiang Hong, who couldn't move, again.

After three days of torture by Jiang Moli playing the piano, Jiang Hong couldn't hold it anymore and begged for mercy again and again.

Jiang Moli can't, and can only move on to other things to pass the time.

After that, she learned to cook again, cut bamboo to make lanterns, or learn needlework and ......, bits and pieces, and drove everyone up and down the Jiang Mansion to go crazy.

Actually, she really didn't mean it, she was just bored and wanted to find something to do.

This is Bai Shaofan's conclusion after listening to Bai Nianbi's intermittent narration.

No way, they are too familiar with Jiang Moli.

The old man Xuanji once said that Jiang Moli was reincarnated in the wrong child, and if she was born as a man, that would be the life that was really suitable for her.

can't sit still, loves to make noise, has a lot of ghost ideas, give her a stick, the kind she can stab the sky. The personality is also free and easy, eclectic. And in the face of suffering, he is extraordinarily calm. Doing things in an orderly manner is a person who can achieve great things.

The old man Xuanji once tried to get rid of her problem, and spoke, within a month, no one was allowed to talk to her, and no one was allowed to have any contact with her, in short, in a word, she was treated as non-existent.

Everyone did so, literally treating her as if she didn't exist.

It's just that the consequence, except for Zhong Zixiao, who didn't dare to provoke her, didn't touch him.

More than half of Bai Shaofan's precious flowers and plants died, Wei Feiran was almost cut bald, and Jiang Soul's clothes were left behind and turned into a pile of ashes. The herbs that Zang Feng finally collected to communicate with the master were all taken by her to feed the pigs at the bottom of the mountain, as for Xia Jie, there was a big red dot on his face, which even the old man couldn't get rid of the mystery.

Since then, no one really dares to provoke Jiang Moli again.

Therefore, after listening to Bai Nianbi, a few of them just wanted to say, alas, this girl still has no change.

Laugh at it, they still have business today.

Xia Jie teased Bai Nianbi with sugar, "Nianbi, then does your Aunt Mo have anything for you to say to your Uncle Zhong, tell you Uncle Xia, okay." ”

Bai Nianbi took the sugar, "Aunt Mo said, it's better to miss each other, let him worry about himself." ”

After speaking, Bai Nianbi happily hugged the candy and went to the side, leaving a few adults to look at each other.

Zang Feng pushed Zhong Zixiao, "What do you mean?" Do you understand? ”

Zhong Zixiao looked at Bai Shaofan, and the two of them nodded at the same time.

Zang Feng and Xia Jie looked dazed, and said in unison: "What do you mean?"

Bai Shaofan explained: "General Jiang Lei is coming back, it seems that you have a long way to go."

Well, the two of them got it.

Even Xia Jie knew that this time he was in trouble.

A battlefield god who can be called a brother and sister to the current emperor, he doesn't agree, the third brother and Mo Li, I'm afraid they will be separated again.

Zang Feng and Bai Shaofan looked at Zhong Zixiao worriedly.

Zhong Zixiao looked out the window with stupid eyes, "I'm fine," paused, as if swearing, and said, "I will let him agree."

Kong Ming lantern carries the hope of the people.

It's not that they believe in heaven, but that the Kong Ming lantern represents a kind of hope for them, a belief in victory, and a kind of sustenance.

Jiang Moli looked at the Kong Ming lantern floating higher and higher in front of her, as if her third brother was in front of her. Looking at her, smiling so softly.

Third brother, this is my hope.

I hope to stay with you for the rest of my life. At that time, we will still be able to pray together under the moon that we will see you again in the next life.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and there are no clouds.

A simple Kong Ming lantern carries the wishes of two infatuated lovers.

I only hope that we will stay together for the rest of our lives and live happily ever after.

I only hope that we will ride the wind and waves and eventually become dependents.

Whether there is a cliff in front of you or a desperate situation in the deep forest, I will never leave you.

When the poor fall into the Yellow Spring, I will live and die.