Chapter Forty-Three: Struck by Lightning!

86_86551 "Someone has been struck by lightning!" "Oh my God, someone has been struck by lightning." Mo Qingye was waiting inside to comfort the Lin family, and he heard the Wang family's crazy howl outside.

There were also Mo Zhixin and others shouting in panic. "The rain god mother forgives the sins, the rain god mother forgives the sins." Mo Qingye only glanced slightly, and knew that the entire Taiping Mountain outside was kneeling in a big uproar.

"I'll go out and have a look." Mo Qingshan saw that his father looked uneasy, and his mother had not yet recovered, so he had to say.

"I'll go, I'll go." Xiao Shu pouted, his face flushed, looking at Mo Qingye full of starry eyes. The second sister is so powerful, the second sister is so powerful. The heart is naturally dominated by Mo Qingye. During the questioning, he deliberately sold a dream to please the second sister.

Mo Qingye helped the Lin family to feed some water, and glanced at the little ghost head of hope lightly. "Nope." She understands the tragic situation outside, and she doesn't want her little brother to leave any shadow.

Mo Qingshan didn't say much, and went out silently. He had just heard the uncle's exclamation. It is estimated that it has something to do with the Mo family.

Su Dai glanced at Mo Qingye without a trace, and immediately smiled, and secretly followed Qingshan out of the door.

As soon as I went out, I saw a large number of people kneeling on the ground, and a few people crying in panic a few feet away from the main entrance. "Lian'er, Lian'er." Mo Qingshan suspiciously walked past the people on the ground, and when he entered, he saw the Wang family shouting Mo Meilian in a hurry. Mo Meilian's clothes smelled of burning, and most of her hair was half dry. The complexion of the body is full of dryness, and the skin will almost break at the slightest touch. It was red, like a roasted lobster—and next to it was a big tree that had been torn by lightning. The trunk was almost charred.

"Mother, mother." On the side, Mo Zhixin's pale face called softly to the old lady Mo who was on the ground with her eyes closed. Mo Qingshan estimated that this seemed to be frightened.

Among them, Mo Ziqi, who was standing far away, was the most conspicuous, far away from the lightning splitting area, and his face was full of fear. I have never looked at Mo Meilian who was struck by lightning and Mrs. Mo who was scared and shocked.

Mo Ziqi is the first grandson of the Mo family, and he was naturally loved by the Mo family when he was born. Even when Fourth Uncle Mo died young, he couldn't shake his status. Old Madam Mo instead used all her blood on him. That was the kind of treatment that Mo Zhixin had never enjoyed. It is estimated that in the bottom of Mrs. Mo's heart, looking at Mo Zhixin, she will occasionally think of the untimely death of the fifth child. On the contrary, he felt a little pimple for Mo Zhixin in his heart. But there is still love.

Mo Qingshan's love was a little low, when he was not separated, every food and clothing in the family was close to the eldest brother, even if Aoba was sick once and only wanted to eat an egg, it was all borrowed by his mother at his grandfather's house.

Most of the borrowed eggs also went into the stomach of the eldest brother.

Mo Ziqi is a human being and extremely selfish. This was Mo Qingshan's strongest thought when he was a child, and even in the attic just now, he only glanced at Mo Meilian being bullied. Now that he was standing far away and wanted to run away, in Mo Qingshan's opinion, it was really something he had done.

"Tsk, it's really an eye-opener." Su Dai looked surprised, and did not shy away from Mo Qingshan in front of her. "But this rain god lady can be regarded as leaving a way back, if there is no crooked neck tree, it is estimated that the family will be gone."

Mo Qingshan silently glanced at Su Dai, who seemed to be somewhat familiar with his sister, and said nothing. But in the bottom of my heart, I was roaring, is it really good for you to say this in front of the acquaintances of this family? Anyway, in front of outsiders, I'm still her grandson......

But there is no sympathy in my heart. The thunder hit the trunk of the tree, and Mo Meilian was only affected a little, and at most suffered a little.

But Mo Siyan was so frightened that she squatted in front of Old Lady Mo and was stunned. His eyes were dazed and his face was pale.

Qingshan paused, stepped forward and picked up Mo Siyan's cigarette and walked towards the attic. Regardless of the frightened cries of the Wang family and the uncle. Someone on the left and right has already gone to the attic to call the doctor, and it's okay to go. brought back Mo Siyan, but it was just to comfort his father. In addition, Mo Siyan did not embarrass them much.

"Qingshan, what's going on outside?" Mo Zhiyuan was a little anxious, and when he saw that the Lin family had finally calmed down, he was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, so he asked in a low voice. stepped forward and pulled the little sister with uneasy eyebrows, "What's wrong with Siyan?" Mo Siyan trembled all over.

"Mo, Mo Meilian was struck by lightning, and grandma was stunned." Mo Qingshan said lightly. Some things, even if there is deep blood and family affection, will not wash away their mistakes back then. Moreover, the family did not repent, and even intensified. Thinking of the previous family affair in which Old Lady Mo couldn't wait to let Mo Meilian replace Aoba, Mo Qingshan couldn't help but blush.

Back then, it was you who calculated to send your sister over to be Chongxi, saying that it was Chongxi, who didn't know that the son of the Zhou family died immediately, but he was just asking for a daughter-in-law for the dead. Heh, now that the son of the Zhou family is alive, he wants to be stiff again!

At that time, Mo Xiaoshu had not yet been born, and Mo Qingye was still young. He was the one who was most struck by this scene at that time.

"What? That's good, Qingshan, you look at your mother, I'll take a look. Mo Zhiyuan panicked when he heard this. I happened to see the disciple of the doctor rushing out of the door in a panic with the medicine box on his back, so he hurriedly followed. Mo Zhiwen, who was also sitting together, was a little entangled.

Mo Zhiyuan's face was full of panic, back then, when his sister was forcibly carried to Chongxi, he was also like this. Perhaps, only my father really thinks that everyone is a family in this family.

Qingshan lowered his eyebrows, not daring to think about what would happen to his sister if the son of the Zhou family really died.

As if he had a heart, he glanced at Qingye, and Mo Qingye smiled lightly. "Brother, my mother is much better." After speaking, he smiled when he saw Mo Erbo walking around with an uneasy expression, "Second Uncle, go see grandma." We will take care of the second aunt in the future. Moreover, Dr. Ren's medical skills are extremely high, and the second uncle will definitely be safe for the mother and child. Mo Qingye didn't seem to have the slightest interest in the thunderstorm outside. Not even a single point of his face changed.

She knows very well how strict this dynasty is with filial piety.

Mo Erbo looked at the closed door worriedly, smiled gratefully at Mo Qingye, and finally sighed helplessly and hung his head and went out. It's one thing to care about his mother, but the fact that his wife has no one around him also makes him uncomfortable, besides, over the years, Liu has suffered much more than him when he marries him.

"Wow, it's good I didn't go out." Xiao Shu stared at the big confused eyes and patted his heart in fear. also climbed onto the stool in a similar manner, and touched his second sister's head tremblingly on tiptoe. A serious way, "The second sister is not afraid, the second sister is not afraid." The rain god Niangniang splits the bad guys. "The face is full of the appearance of you don't be afraid, I cover you.

It made Mo Qingye laugh uncontrollably.

The discomfort in my heart disappeared strangely. From the control of the thunder to the big tree, the guide Mo Meilian was slightly thundered, and the little hand that could not stop shaking also calmed down