The village chief was speechless, he couldn't say that he was afraid that Mo Shurong would not be able to come back after the child was taken away.

He wanted Mo Shurong to be adopted, but he didn't want him to be sold.

Lingxi looked at the village chief very seriously, hoping that he could give an explanation.

"Lin Gongzi, it's like this, Shurong, this kid has never been out of the village since he was a child, and I'm afraid that he won't get used to it." The village chief pinched the corners of his clothes nervously, and he didn't know if this Lin Gongzi believed his words.

Lingxi ignored the village chief and glanced at Mo Shurong, "You don't want to follow me?"

"Yes, it's just..." Before Mo Shurong could speak, the village chief hurriedly said it for him.

He was afraid that Lingxi would not want Mo Shurong, and he was afraid that Lingxi would take Mo Shurong away and sell it.

"Okay." Lingxi saw that the little old man didn't worry about her.

For the sake of Mo Shurong, he didn't care about him.

Anyway, after the house is built, she will stay in the village with Mo Shurong. I'm not afraid that he won't be at ease.

"Then you will stay at the village chief's house for the past few days, waiting for your father to pick you up and go home in a few days."

Lingxi's father said that it is called a natural, she has wanted to be a father for a long time.

The village chief is also very satisfied with this result, Mo Shurong can live if he has someone to support.

Lingxi gave the village chief some money, not much, one hundred wen, which is Mo Shurong's food expenses in the past few days.

Before leaving, Lingxi touched Mo Shurong's head and asked him to wait for her obediently.

The capital, the night house

Ye Wuxue stared at the bed tent above his head with his eyes open, he really didn't expect that he would come back from the dead.

No, it should be said that time has gone backwards, he went back more than ten years ago, and he still hasn't found his brother.

After counting the time, the younger brother should be five years old now, and according to the memory of his previous life, the younger brother was kicked out by the Mo family at this time.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuxue couldn't lie down, he wanted to find his younger brother, this time, he couldn't let his younger brother meet the Sun family.

"Ahh

"Master, your injuries are not healed, and the doctor said that you can't move." The little guy on the side hurriedly held on to the night without snow.

"Tell me not to come and see me."

Ye Wuxue is not an capable person, he was just too excited just now, this time he was ambushed, and he was seriously injured, so he couldn't move, so he could only send someone to find his little brother.

Lingxi didn't know that Ye Wuxue had been reborn, she wanted to repair the house as soon as possible now, and then go to be a father, but it was her first time to be a father, and she was a little excited.

A few days later, Lingxi's house was built, and looking at the new home, Lingxi was very satisfied.

"Xiaorong, I'll live here with my father in the future." Lingxi took Mo Shurong's hand and pointed to the house in front of him and said.

"Hmm." Mo Shurong's palms were sweaty, he was a little nervous and a little excited.

In the past few days, the uncle of the village chief told him that his father-in-law was very rich, and told him to be obedient so that his father-in-law would like him.

He also said that he should be careful not to be sold.

Thinking of this, Mo Shurong looked up at his father-in-law, he felt that his father-in-law's eyes were very soft and kind, and his eyes were warm.

He thought that his stepfather should like him.

Mo Shurong was adopted by the new rich son, which was the most lively topic in the village.

There are several families who love to chew the root of their tongues to go to the Mo family to say cool things, and they are saying that Mo Shurong is lucky, which has just been lost by the Mo family, and he was adopted by the rich people.

In the future, there will definitely be blessings, this Mo family is not authentic, and it will be miserable in the future.

The Mo family was locked in the house, upset listening to those words, Mo Shurong was not their child, why should he raise them, these people were really full and had nothing to do.

Of course, there are also those who are happy for Mo Shurong, and they see what the child is doing these days.

I only hope that he can grow up well, so that he can have a way to live in the future.

Lingxi didn't pay attention to the affairs in the village, and those people treated Mo Shurong badly and laughed at him, but they didn't do anything.

This time, as long as they don't say it, she doesn't care, and if she comes back, she will settle the old and new accounts together.

The next day, Lingxi found the village chief and asked about the school, Mo Shurong was five years old and could start enlightenment.

The village chief asked Lingxi to try Mo Shurong's foundation first, because the academy had to be examined.

Lingxi nodded knowingly, and then went back.

"Xiaorong, come here." Lingxi went home and saw Mo Shurong wiping the table.

After Mo Shurong came over, Lingxi took his hand and looked at it, and there was already a layer of wrinkles on his fingers.

"You don't have to do these things, my father will buy a few people, and you will study hard and grow up obediently in the future." Lingxi looked at Mo Shurong word by word and said.

The child is too young to use violence and needs to be taught.

Lingxi meditated in his heart.

"Dad, I can do it, I don't have to buy people." Mo Shurong looked at Lingxi cautiously, he didn't dare to be willful, he didn't do anything, he was uneasy.

Lingxi discovered that Mo Shurong felt uneasy in his heart.

Pulling Mo Shurong to sit beside him, Lingxi patted him on the shoulder gently, "Dad is rich, Dad is just too lonely, Daddy's father and mother are gone, leaving Dad alone, so Dad wants to adopt you, I hope you can accompany Dad in the future." ”

Lingxi didn't expect that the words that he casually fooled the village chief at the beginning could be used to continue to fool his son today.

"I..."

"Okay, that's it, Dad will start enlightening you, and then send you to school."

Lingxi is not a person who can talk much, and it is not easy to say these things patiently, she believes that Mo Shurong should understand after a long time.

So, when Mo Shurong was still cautiously currying favor with Lingxi, Lingxi had already arranged one big character after another for Mo Shurong in his heart.

She went to the mountains again, found a Ganoderma lucidum, and bought it at a good price.

Then I went to the county seat to buy a lot of books, as well as pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Come, these are all yours, you have to practice your words well in the future." Lingxi smiled happily.

Lingxi first taught Mo Shurong a thousand-character text, although Mo Shurong is small, but he is really smart, he can memorize the thousand-character text in a few days, but he is not very good at recognizing it.

Lingxi was not in a hurry, taught him slowly, and then assigned him homework and practiced big characters.

I have to write it three times a day, and I originally wanted to say it five times, but when I looked at Mo Shurong's little arm, it was better to say it three times.

Lingxi is confident that it won't be long before Mo Shurong will be able to go to the academy.

The people who had no snow in the night also came to the village, and they found the village and inquired about Mo Shurong.

As a result, I heard that Mo Shurong, who was supposed to be kicked out of the Mo family, was adopted by another person.

Wei Qian is the only one who knows Mo Shurong's identity, the eldest young master said that the little young master has been kicked out now, and the people in the village will not adopt him, but why did a foreigner come out.

He felt that things were not simple, so he sent a message to Ye Wuxue, and then secretly went to Lingxi's house to check.

When he came, Lingxi was changing Mo Shurong's homework, and Lingxi asked Mo Shurong to write down the thousand-character text today, and then she compared.

But Lingxi forgot that her words were very ugly, and she regretted it as soon as she wrote a word.

It's a pity that Mo Shurong saw it on the side.

He thought, should you pretend that you didn't see it! Daddy's handwriting doesn't seem to be very good.