Jian Xi'er lay on the bed and listened quietly to the sounds in the yard, in the morning, Father Mo took his two sons to the field, and the Wu family and the Huang family also took the children to the mountain, no one should come back at this time...... Wait, how do you hear the door open?

Jian Xi'er listened quietly, the courtyard door opened, heavy footsteps sounded, she knew who it was, and listened for dozens of seconds to make sure that there was no one else, she put on her coat, opened the door with a cloak, and looked at the person in the yard who put things away and was about to go out again, and shouted: "Uncle......"

Mo Youquan paused, looked at the West House suspiciously, and saw that the door of the West House was ajar, and the yellow-faced and thin niece leaned against the door and shouted to him, "Uncle." ”

Mo Youquan's hand almost fell, and his eyes were full of shock. Looking at the West House for a while, he walked over in disbelief: "Xiao Qi, you, can you go to the ground?" ”

Since Mo Xiaoqi's health has been getting worse and worse, he hasn't gotten out of bed for a year, and he has no strength to support his body at all. Suddenly seeing Mo Xiaoqi standing up, Mo Youquan's shock can be imagined.

"Well, uncle, I'...... I want to ask you for a favor......" Jian Xi'er looked at Mo Youquan and said quietly, in fact, she was also beating a drum in her heart, but this recent situation could only be desperate. After all, who told her to cross without a BUG!

(The author Jun expressed dissatisfaction: Fang Xinyue is such a big BUG, you can't see it or are you blind?? Does the salted fish want to turn into a skin shrimp??! ）

Mo Youquan was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, but his face suddenly changed, he pulled Jian Xi'er into the West House, closed the door gently, and exhaled lightly after doing this: "Xiao Qi, niece, you are not in good health, don't go out easily, get out of this house, you are cold, you are not well, don't blow out of the sick again......"

Jian Xi'er watched Mo Youquan stammer, and then said weakly: "Uncle, I'm afraid...... I can't live for a few days, and I want to ask you for a favor today and fight for yourself a way to live......"

Mo Youquan heard this, his eyes flashed and said: "You kid, how can you talk nonsense, Uncle sees that your spirit is much better today, take care of it, and your body will slowly get better in the future, don't think about those things that have no shadow." ”

"Uncle, I mean really...... I know you know something about my mom and dad, and you know why I'm sick, right? Jian Xi'er spoke, her eyes looked at Mo Youquan without blinking, and she said weakly, but her tone became more and more firm: "How long can I live, you can also think of it, my body is ...... bones"

Mo Youquan panicked, leaned on the corner of the table on the stool, was silent for a while, and finally looked at Jian Xi'er with a complicated expression: "Hey...... Child, I ...... I do have some speculations about your family, but I don't know much, and since you have found out, I will not hide it from you. ”

Jian Xi'er listened, her face was calm, but her heart was happy, she didn't expect that she really chose the right one, and a few words also exploded out of the truth.

"Uncle, if you really treat me as your niece, tell me the truth, I don't want to see my father and brother without knowing what......" said and raised his hand to rub his eyes, unable to ...... This baby is not an actor and can't cry. I can only do some feints.

Mo Youquan looked at Jian Xi'er, raised his hand and put it down, and sighed for a long time before he sighed and said, "That's it, I'll tell you everything I know, in fact...... I don't know what the truth is, but I'll just talk about what I saw back then...... At that time, before Jiabao got sick, I accidentally found a man squatting in the grass on the hill behind our house and kept looking in the direction of our house, although I don't know if it was coming for our house, but out of caution, I began to pay attention to the vicinity of the yard, and found that there were often some eye-catching people in our village, and they passed near our house intentionally or unintentionally...... There was even a time when I saw a man squatting in the grass quietly following the third brother, I panicked, and the ghost called out to the third brother and hurriedly pulled him home. Later, I saw the man enter the city lord's mansion in the palace city...... After that, I never saw it again, and those who were born in the eyes did not appear again, and then the family treasure ...... Ay. After speaking, Mo Youquan looked a little sad, and looked at Jian Xi'er very sentimentally.

Jian Xi'er listened quietly, her face was extremely ugly, what the hell is this? Did the original owner's father offend someone or what??

Mo Youquan looked at his niece's silent frowning, sighed and continued: "Niece, actually...... Your Daddy...... He is not the bloodline of our Mo family. ”

What？？！ Jian Xi'er looked at Mo Youquan with wide eyes: "What? This...... What's going on here? ”

"Hey, only I know about this except my father, I'm afraid my father doesn't know that I actually know about it, I was only four years old and woke up in the middle of the night by urine, I walked outside the hall in a daze, and somehow, I saw my father and a man in black sitting in the hall, and suddenly he didn't go in, he stood quietly by the door of the hall and listened to them, and vaguely heard my father talking to someone, saying that the kindness was difficult to repay, and said that he would do his best to give the child the best. From that day on, I will have an extra brother......" After saying this, Mo Youquan looked at Jian Xi'er and sighed, "Niece, uncle will tell you these things...... Don't think about it. Take good care of your body, uncle first go to the field to work, you can't go back too late, you should rest first. After speaking, he didn't care what Jian Xi'er's reaction was, he sighed and left.

Jian Xi'er had 10,000 grass and mud horses running over in her heart at this moment...... I'm dripping gods, demons, oh my God, what a bloody plot this is! Shouldn't I just wear one? Can it be better? As for giving me such a complicated life experience? Can't it be simpler? Is it okay to have fewer routines?! I'm just a salted fish! Do I want to be salty quietly ......?

howled all kinds of in her heart, no matter how her heart collapsed, this pit father's life experience can't be picked up, Jian Xi'er cried and cried on the bed and pretended to be dead, no longer thinking about those useless things.

Listening to Mo Youquan tell a bloody story, it turned out that the business had not been done, and Jian Xi'er was really going to be angry.