"Ink, I heard that your grandmother met a thief today?"

As soon as she returned home, Shui Mo faced the trial of the four elders of the Murong family, if she were an ordinary woman, she might have been frightened by their solemn posture. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, is ink painting an ordinary person?

No!

"Yes, but grandma is mighty, and the thief was directly taken down by grandma!"

When these words were heard in each man's ear, his expression was different.

The third young lady of their family looks elegant and elegant on the outside, but as soon as these words came out, they knew that this girl's temperament was not a woman, and the word "take" alone could be completely seen.

Murong Jian heard it in his ears, and the anger ignited by Xu Meixia in his heart suddenly went out, and at this time, he looked at Shui Mo's proud expression for Ouyang Ping and smiled.

"Oh, it turns out that Mom is really a treasure knife and is not old! I think back then, my mother was also an anti-Japanese heroine, and it was no problem to catch a little thief! ”

Hearing her eldest son's words of praise for her, Ouyang Ping looked proud and asked her wheelchair to be pushed to the center of the hall, and Chunxiang and Xia Xiang helped her to sit on the main seat, and said: "Okay, I am willing to go out today, you are usually busy with this and that, and no one has ever taken the initiative to say that you are shopping with me." Ink is willing to accompany me, even if I meet a thief, I am happy! ”

glanced at Xu Meixia, who had been holding her temper, and said: "Eldest daughter-in-law, my granddaughter-in-law is very popular with me, you don't have to have anything to show her face, now it's a new society, if the daughter-in-law doesn't want to see her mother-in-law's face, she can directly split up and live another way!" ”

The weight of these words has passed, and Shui Mo is a little surprised and a little worried, is this old lady helping her or harming her?!

But she was obviously helping her, and it was not good for Shui Mo to refuse her kindness in person, so she could only say: "Grandma, it's getting late, or I'll send you back to Liufangyuan, right?" ”

"Okay, I'm really tired!" Ouyang Ping is also easy to speak, and she immediately agreed to the suggestion of ink painting.

Of course, for the sake of Murong Jian, who has been begging her with her eyes, she doesn't want to be in the same room with Xu Meixia, she doesn't like this eldest daughter-in-law, especially the squeamishness in her bones, an iron lady like Ouyang Ping really doesn't look down on her.

That night, Shui Mo slept a little unsteadily, until the middle of the night, he couldn't sleep, no way, he got up directly, got dressed, and came to the courtyard on the edge of a clump of leaves that had not yet fallen to the edge of the ink bamboo, where there happened to be a big stone, and next to the stone was the mountain stream.

In the quiet middle of the night, the rushing stream is particularly pleasant and beautiful, and the Spring Festival is coming soon, and the moon in the sky is like a thin and curved sickle.

Although it is not very bright, when the world is snow-white, the soft white moonlight sprinkled on the body is still very warm.

The scenery of the sky is quiet, but the five elements aura in the air is not very calm, and the ink is a mutated ice spirit root, which can be regarded as a mutation of the gold spirit root and the water spirit root.

Usually, when cultivating, the aura attracted by ink is gold aura and water aura. Shui Mo looked at the white snow in the courtyard at this time, and then remembered that since she entered the capital, she hadn't seriously meditated and cultivated for a long time.

Especially in the snowy winter, it is the most suitable for her Ice Spirit Root.

This night, Shui Mo let go of his fear of the cold world, directly took out a cushion, put it on the stone, and meditated and cultivated.

When the morning sun rose the next day, that purple qi actually settled in her body, making the ink that had been cold in her body instantly warm.

Yes, the ink is felt, and under the normal temperature of this purple gas, you can't feel its specialness. Only in this cold winter, when the body is extremely lacking in temperature, will it be discovered that the purple qi is actually a warm aura.

It happens to be in opposition to the ice aura in her body that is mutated from gold aura and water aura, but philosophically speaking, the contradiction is opposite, but it is also unified.

The encounter between the warm aura and the ice aura, like heaven and earth, sun and moon, day and night, is a reconciled existence.

And such a presence is positive. Because it was only one night of meditation and cultivation, Ink found that his cultivation had loosened again, and maybe one day with a touch, his cultivation would have to be advanced.

It was almost noon, and the entire Murong family was busy, and Ink knew that everyone was preparing to welcome Murong Mu's family of four.

Thinking that their treatment was really different from the treatment she encountered when she first came to the door, Shui Mo's heart was still a little uncomfortable.

It is also because of these unfairness that the heartstrings that have just been loosened for the Murong family and Ouyang Ping have been closed again.

It's not that she doesn't want to treat this ordinary person as a relative, it's that they don't treat her as a relative, even if they don't like her, looking at Murong Qing's face, they shouldn't snub her.

Ouyang Ping said that she loved her, but because of yesterday's words, Xu Meixia hated her completely. This kind of nasty emotion, ink is very sensitive, as soon as she enters Xu Meixia's line of sight, such a feeling will follow her.

"Little Mo'er, Little Mo'er, Ink ......"

Ink painting was ignored by no one that day, so he stayed alone in the Qing Garden to watch calligraphy and painting, and once he entered the art world, Ink did not hear Ouyang Ping's shout.

It was Dong Xiang who directly pushed her gently, and the ink reacted. "What's wrong, Fuyuka? Big brother and sister-in-law, have they already returned? ”

"Xiao Mo'er, do you have to look down a little, grandma is sitting not far from you, and she didn't see me?"

Ouyang Ping actually found out from last night that Ink was angry with her.

However, she has been an old lady for a long time, and her temper is really a bit self-serving, only the younger generation has ever flattered her, but she has never taken the initiative to apologize.

"Grandma, I'm not drawn for a while, and my head is not very clear now, if this winter fragrance hadn't directly sent her round face to my eyes, I wouldn't have seen it. The main thing is that her face is so iconic that I can't even use her head as my rice paper! ”

Ouyang Ping looked at Ink and laughed with her, and knew that her anger had passed, "Okay, Xiao Mo'er, your eldest brother and they are about to arrive home, let's go out to meet them together!" ”

"Grandma, little star, little moon is back, you won't only hurt them, but you won't hurt me and the baby in your belly, right?"

Ink has always longed for the love of the elders, but it has always been longing, and it has not dared to hope extravagantly. She feared that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"It hurts, how can it not hurt?! Grandma wants you to help grandma give birth to two great-grandchildren this time, and of course, great-granddaughters are also fine! ”

Although Ouyang Ping is a bit patriarchal, but the Murong family is prosperous and yin is declining, and the ink is heavy on a granddaughter, and Ouyang Ping likes it too.

Of course, I just like it!

In the hearts of the older generation, the most important thing is the inheritance of children and grandchildren, sooner or later the girl belongs to someone else's family, and only the boy can represent the Murong family!

"Grandma, my belly, Murong has seen it in Chinese medicine, and there is only one, but whether it is a man or a woman, I don't know!"

Shui Mo also knows that now that family planning is implemented, each couple can only have one child, unless it is twins or something like that, or divorce and remarry, otherwise, a professional soldier like Murong Qing can only have one child in his life.

But the child was a boy or a girl!

"That's it! Forget it, don't talk about that, Dongxiang, you hurry up and help clean up this desk, let's go out! It's too late, and they're here. ”

Ouyang Ping's eager eyes let Shui Mo know how much this old man misses Murong Mu's family!

It is said that her favorite grandson is Murong Qing, but after getting along with her for a few days, the ink really didn't see it.

When the ink pushed Ouyang Ping, there was no way to pursue it in terms of speed, and when they arrived at the gate, they found that Xu Meixia and Chang Jingying had already arrived with Murong Bo.

Of course, today's protagonist Sun Yuexing and his family have already arrived at home, and they are talking to Xu Meixia and Murong Bo at this time.

It was too late, Xu Meixia didn't give Shui Mo a good face, she ignored her directly, and after greeting Ouyang Ping, she turned around and continued to pull Murong Mu, so that he couldn't move.

Chang Jingying still couldn't see it, and said: "Sister-in-law, I should be tired from looking at the stars and the moon, let's go back to the hall directly, eldest brother is still waiting!" ”

Murong Jian, who is Yan's father, and the second uncle Murong Yun did not come out, so he stayed in the hall reservedly and looked at it.

Murong Mu also saw that there was a story between his mother and the third brother and daughter-in-law, so he followed the words of the second aunt and said, "Mom, let's hurry into the house, your two grandsons can't stand it!" ”

Dongfang Chaoyang directly picked up a child and stuffed it into Murong Mu's arms, and then hugged another child, came to Ouyang Ping's side, glanced at the ink, and said to Ouyang Ping: "Grandma, why did you come out to greet us as juniors?" Let's hurry back to the hall and talk. ”

"Okay, grandma doesn't miss you too much, that's why your third brother and daughter-in-law pushed me out to greet you!"

Ouyang Ping directly introduced ink to Dongfang Chaoyang, "Chaoyang, Xiao Mo'er is your third brother's heart and soul baby, you have to help grandma take care of her!" ”

"Grandma, is it really okay for you to say that? Aren't you afraid I'll be jealous?! Even if I'm not jealous, our two domineering boys will be jealous! ”

While speaking, everyone returned to the hall where Murong was entertaining, although it was not splendid, but it was not much worse, and the furniture was all made of Huanghuali, and the whole hall was very bright because of the relationship between Huanghuali.

On the walls are calligraphy and paintings of celebrities, all of whom are romantic figures in the history of China.

Moreover, it has long been discovered that these works are all famous people in modern history, and there was no one before the Qing Dynasty.

Listening to Ouyang Ping's meaning, the Murong family is not without the works of early historical celebrities, but they are all collected.

After listening to Dongfang Chaoyang's words, Ink had a feeling of turbulent darkness in his heart...... (To be continued.) )