Chapter 653: The Best Self (16)

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Should she also stir up the situation and make Pei Shaomu's journey not so smooth?

If Pei Shaomu is allowed to go, maybe he can really unify the country and become the president of a country, how should she deal with herself at that time.

Mo Li has always been self-aware, no matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to confront the entire state apparatus.

History must be divided for a long time, and it must be divided for a long time, such as today's disputes and frequent wars, even if there is no Pei Shaomu, sooner or later it will move towards reunification.

Anyone can be the final victor, but Pei Shaomu can't.

She didn't want to set up such a big enemy for herself, and she might shoot herself in the foot when the time came.

She doesn't want to do such a spring internship.

"Xiaoyi, listening to the accent, you are also from Yucheng, tell us what this young master of the Pei family looks like."

The young women who followed Mo Li to the city to buy things asked curiously.

"Good looks are enough." Mo Li thought for a moment and replied simply.

Pei Shaomu's appearance and talent are beyond doubt, and she will not go to discredit them.

If it is said that Pei Shaomu in the plot is still a little exaggerated, but now Pei Shaomu is confident, and he has a sense of poetry and self-esteem for no reason.

Pei Shaomu chose to become the son-in-law of General Bei, and Mo Li did not make an evaluation.

With the strength of the good wind, Pei Shaomu wants to succeed, and it is understandable to borrow external forces.

However, Mo Li felt that the northern general had lured the wolf into the room.

The current Pei Shaomu is not the son in the plot who only knows the wind and snow, listens to songs and plays the piano, and is drunk and dreams of death.

Mo Li didn't believe that Pei Shaomu could endure all the time.

If you want to get on the top, someone must get off the horse to make room, and stepping on the predecessor is nothing new.

"Xiaoyi, listening to this tone, you are quite familiar with this Pei Gongzi Pei Shaomu?"

"The elders used to do business together."

Just when Mo Li's face was not red and she was out of breath, the little phoenix who had been sleeping peacefully in her arms woke up.

Today's little phoenix can simply speak and even respond to you.

"Mother, Daddy......"

When Little Phoenix was about to say that sentence, Mo Li's eyes quickly covered Little Phoenix's mouth.

Child, don't make trouble, if her identity with Little Phoenix is revealed, then don't think about An Ansheng in the future.

Now that the north and the south are opposed, the ex-wife and daughter of the son-in-law of the northern general are on the territory of the southern general, as long as the southern general is not stupid, he knows what to do.

"You kid, why do you call everyone Daddy?" Mo Li let go of the little phoenix's mouth and glared at her as if she were warning.

Didn't this kid get along with Pei Shaomu for a month, why did he never forget it?

"Xiaoyi, don't scare the child."

"Your family is also a miserable person, and he died without even seeing the child."

"It is also hard to leave you orphans and widows behind."

That's right, when others asked about Little Phoenix's father, Mo Li's eyes came down to death in battle without blinking.

Mo Li felt that giving Pei Shaomuan a name for dying on the battlefield was worthy of him.

After all, there are so many names that have been killed, and she also chose a more glorious one.

"I am very content to have the little phoenix as my companion."

With the little phoenix making such a fuss, everyone was no longer entangled in Pei Shaomu's affairs, and Mo Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, Mo Li really didn't want to mention Pei Shaomu.

If it weren't for the grievances of the original owner, Mo Li felt that he might not hate Pei Shaomu.

No matter what happens in the plot, today's Pei Shaomu is a man who behaves in the world, advances and retreats properly, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

The food of that month is still a little missed, although her own craftsmanship is not bad, but she always feels that the taste made by Pei Shaomu is different.

As for the difference, she couldn't mention it herself.

The so-called take people with short hands and eat people with soft mouths. She ate the food made by Pei Shaomu for a month, and it was always inappropriate to scold people behind her back.

But if she boasted, she was afraid that the host would rebel.

Hey, she's really having a hard time doing this task.

After having a meal in a place like a restaurant with dense information and collecting some information, Mo Li followed the people from the small fishing village and rowed back with a large bag.

It's obvious that there is space for people, but they can't use it, so worrying.

And the little phoenix who was glared at by Mo Li has been sullen, and she doesn't need to guess that Mo Li must know that she must be thinking about Pei Shaomu.

Hmph, Pei Shaomu's sinister guy, no wonder that one always accompanies the little phoenix, he originally planned to be here.

Also, isn't the little phoenix's memory too good, I shouldn't have taken her into the space if I knew it.

Because of the nourishment of aura, the little phoenix is always older than children of the same age and knows more things, and Mo Li Mo Li did not have the slightest weakness to make the age of the little phoenix a year older.

It's better to lie about your age than to be dragged and asked.

finally returned to the house built by himself by the sea, and the little phoenix, who had been quiet and cold along the way, began to cry at the top of her throat.

"Daddy, I want Daddy."

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Repeating this sentence all the time, Mo Li's head was about to grow big.

Come and take the little phoenix away, she really can't take care of it.

Mo Li felt that when the little phoenix grew up, it must be something similar to Monkey King.

"Cry, cry."

Mo Li didn't pay attention to the little phoenix who was crying there and secretly looked at her face.

Damn, such a big kid is starting to play tricks on her.

How did such a simple and rude person raise such a daughter with a seven-trick and exquisite heart.

Either he inherited Pei Shaomu, or he hugged the wrong one.

With the cry of the little phoenix, Mo Li put away the daily necessities one by one.

"Drink some." Mo Li patted the little phoenix's head, took some spiritual springs from the space, and poured them into the little phoenix, whose crying voice was a little dumb.

Ever since the little phoenix had a basic consciousness, Mo Li had never taken her into the space again.

She doesn't want to speculate on people's hearts, and she doesn't want to make trouble for herself, because people's hearts always can't stand testing.

The ghost knows if the little phoenix will get rid of her eye-catching old lady for something when she grows up?

Although she didn't think her education would be such a failure, everything had to be prevented.

"Mother, is it because my father is going to marry a new lady that he kicked us out?"

"......" Mo Li was speechless, do you know too much, child, you don't know how to be two years old, is it really no problem to know so much?

And the most important thing is that which eye of yours saw that your wise and martial mother was driven out.