"Sister Ziyan, are you awake?"

Mo Ziyan was stunned, listening to this voice like a boy! Mo Ziyan dragged the quilt a few steps forward, opened the door with a cautious expression, and saw that the slight warm light outside dissipated, and there was a smiling young man in a black power suit standing below, about eleven or two years old.

"What? Can't even recognize my brother? Xiao Yan'er. As he spoke, he opened his arms as if waiting to be embraced.

"Big... Elder brother? Mo Ziyan was surprised by the young man's appearance like winter and warm sun, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, his nose was like jade, and his crystal eyes were somewhat similar to himself, with a small bun on his head, a dark green hairband, and one side hung down on his left shoulder with his hair. Mo Ziyan, who came back to her senses, tilted her little head, thinking desperately, she knew that she had an elder brother, but he was too young at the time, although he was not big now, his memory was incomplete, and he was desperately recalling, but he couldn't remember the name of his eldest brother, and he only had a vague impression of this brother's appearance, "You are really... My eldest brother? Where am I? ”

The boy was slightly stunned because he didn't receive the hug he wanted, but when he saw the little girl tilting his head and thinking, he was very cute, and then smiled: "It seems that you really forgot me, let's go in and say... Seeing that you are still wrapped in a quilt, it is cold outside the house, and I will tell you well when you enter the house. Saying that, he looked at Mo Ziyan distressedly, "Huh? All right? ”

Mo Ziyan looked at it slightly, blaming the floor for waking up just now that the floor was too cold, and he looked like a shaved puppy wrapped in a quilt.

The young man entered, walked straight to the table and sat down: "This is your bedroom, fortunately, the mountain hermit is not trustworthy, it is two years, we have already sent people to wait for you on the mountain, I am afraid that you will not recognize the way." Finally, I found you asleep by the stream, and I took you all the way back. ”

"Am I asleep? By the creek? Mo Ziyan lowered his head and thought for a while, "How do I remember that I fell into the water..."

"You haven't got a drop of water on either of your feet, so how can you be considered overboard?" The young man brought Mo Ziyan a stool and motioned for her to sit down.

Mo Ziyan sat down as he moved, and thought about it: "I... I can't remember... I just remember that Master took me down the mountain, and I wanted to be pushed down halfway, and then I seemed to sleep for a long, long time.... This is it when you wake up. ”

"You must have fallen asleep and rolled out of bed, right?"

Mo Ziyan blushed a little when he heard this, and indeed he was lying on the floor when he woke up: "It's... I didn't have it..."

"Hahaha, it seems that you don't even have a problem with sleeping honestly... Hehehe~"

Mo Ziyan blushed shyly: "... Who makes the bed not big enough...", he looked at his bed and realized that he had said the wrong thing.

The young man followed Mo Ziyan's gaze: "This..." turned back to look at Mo Ziyan with a slightly sly gaze, "Not big enough?" ”

Mo Ziyan embarrassedly drilled into the quilt, revealing only half of his head.

The young man reached out and touched her head, leaned in slightly and said, "You little frizzy, fortunately we found you on the mountain in time, otherwise in this cold day, no matter how good your body is, you will definitely catch a cold with your thin robe." Now it's good, you're back well, and your father and mother must be happy. It seems that the medical skills of the hermit are really superb. ”

"Healing?" Mo Ziyan looked at the young man in confusion.

The young man was stunned for a moment and seemed to understand: "Yes, you were too young at the time, you shouldn't remember, when you practiced the Mo family forbidden technique too early, you went crazy, you were dying, and you were covered in blue, and your father and mother took you everywhere to seek medical treatment, but no doctor could save you, so you could only turn to ghosts and gods, but I didn't want to be really found by my father and mother This hermit in the mountains and healed you~" Saying that, the young man touched her head again, "It was a secret that you were taken away back then, and your father and mother didn't tell me where you went, and they didn't explain it to me until the day they should go to pick you up, At that time, I thought you were really—" The young man said with a little sadness on his face, and after a while, his eyes were full of stars when he raised his head, "My little Yan'er is back well!" As he spoke, he leaned over and hugged the little girl wrapped in a thick quilt, with a youthful smile.

After a while, Mo Ziyan asked, "Big brother, what about my father?" ”

The young man let go of the quilt and wiped his tears: "My father and mother went on a mission, and I had to go to the urgent task at home at that time, so I asked me to take someone to pick you up." As he spoke, he touched Mo Ziyan's head again, "No accident, they will be back tomorrow at the latest, eat and sleep well today, and nourish your spirits!" ”

"Daddy and mother are working hard outside, how can I just think about eating, sleeping and sleeping." Mo Ziyan frowned.

"Hehe, it's only been two years, how do you feel that my little Yan'er has grown up a lot, and she speaks like an adult~ It seems that the hermit has the ability to educate you very well."

"Hmm... Master, he's good, he always gives me a lot of gadgets," suddenly Mo Ziyan stopped, always feeling that the memory before and after going down the mountain was a little vague, "Strange... I can't even remember what the master looked like..."

"Of course, people are immortals, you have all gone down the mountain, the immortals don't want you to remember, and you can't remember if you want to." Juvenile Road.

"Oh~" Mo Ziyan suddenly brightened up, "Big brother seems to make sense to say this." But what to do, big brother, I don't even have your name... I can't remember..."

"Xiao Yan'er?! You forgot my name!! The boy looked incredulous.

"I... At that time, I was... It's too small..."Mo Ziyan said aggrievedly

The young man's expression softened: "Listen, my name is Mo Zixian, and I am your eldest brother." ”

"Brother Zi Kai~" Mo Ziyan shouted with a smile.

Mo Ziwei smiled, and said with crooked eyebrows: "This is what it feels like to be a brother." As he spoke, he hugged Mo Ziyan and the quilt in his arms. Mo Ziyan was also infected by his happiness and showed an innocent smile.

Suddenly, there was a notice from outside the door: "Report - young master, the head of the family and his wife are back!" "The one who came in was a little guy about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a strong physique, honest and resolute, and when he saw the young master holding the young lady, he blushed a little, "Oh, young master, take the young lady to meet the head of the family and the lady, they have already entered the gate." ”

Mo Zixi: "So fast? After putting down Mo Ziyan, "Quick, Xiao Yan'er, put on your coat and hurry up with me to see my father and mother." ”

In the hall of Mojiazhuang, the head of the Mo family and his wife were all dressed in black with some blood foam, and there were a few tears in the sleeves, and the head of the Mo family led his wife to respectfully said to the two little men in white in front of him: "The two young masters, please go to the East Garden to rest, and I will go to the bloody gas first." ”

One of them, a handsome young man with gentle eyebrows, said, "Go ahead, just let the little guy lead us to Dongyuan." ”

The Mo family took a few steps back before turning around and walking out of the hall, disappearing around the corner of the porch.

Another little boy with a graceful appearance and a slight smile on the corner of his mouth saw that there was no one around: "Brother, we were escorted all the way here, father... Does the father know? ”

"Don't worry, I will find a way to inform my father, don't worry about my brother, now your safety and mine are the first priority."

At this time, an old man in his fifties hurried over with eight young men, all of whom bent down and lowered their eyebrows after standing still. The old man said: "Two young masters, please come with the old slave." ”

The two were about to start when they heard a crisp cry from outside the hall: "Dad! Mother! I brought Sister Ziyan here! I saw someone pulling a slightly smaller girl happily towards this direction.

As soon as he arrived outside the door, the young man found that his father and mother were no longer in the hall, only the two young men in white and his own house slaves.

The old man stepped forward, pulled down the sleeve of the young man's shirt, and said softly: "Young master, the two in front of you are the young master of the upper family, salute quickly." ”

As soon as Mo Ziyan heard the correct color, he let go of Mo Ziyan's hand, and arched his hand to the two little boys in white and said, "The two young masters, under Mo Ziyan, are the sons of the Mo family, and this is my sister Mo Ziyan." ”

The slightly older man in white still had a kind face, approached Mo Ziqi and said, "Don't be restrained, you and I are the same age, so let's be brothers." This is my younger brother, named Qi Ming, nine years old this year, Bengong... My son's name is Qi Jin, and he just turned ten years old this year. ”

Mo Ziwei smiled and said: "I will be eleven years old this year, but I am a little younger." My sister just turned seven this year. ”

The little boy named Qi Ming said: "Brother Mo, I'm going to bother here these days." As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and looked at Mo Ziyan on the side, and said, "I don't know what Brother Mo's name is?" ”

Mo Zixian: "The child's son has a Ren in his heart." ”

Qi Ming: "What about my sister?" ”

Mo Zixi: "The same son, the Yan of the King of Hades." ”

"One is a task in his heart, and the other is the ghost gate to dominate the king of Hades, it seems that the Mo family's sincerity is still the same." Qi Jindao.

"I am the word of words, not the Yama of Hades." Mo Ziyan corrected.