Chapter 6: Who Feels Sorry for Me?

When Mo Ran and Xi'er came to the gate of the courtyard, a group of people on the opposite side were also from far and near.

Mo Wanrou and Mo Elegy stood beside a burly man, and behind the two sisters were their mothers, the eldest lady Huang Wan and the fourth aunt Xia Zhiyun.

The eldest lady Huang Wannai is the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion today, so she naturally wants to be the position of the housewife.

Today's Huang Wan is wearing a smoky blue robe with a light blue undershirt, and a sense of freshness comes to her face.

The hair is tied into a phoenix bun, and the sporadically embellished with burnt blue hairpins and pearl tassels are elegant and solemn.

A well-groomed cheek is like a hibiscus blossom, as if the years have not left any mark on her face.

It's just that the fierceness in his eyes has greatly reduced the temperament of the whole person, and Mo Wanrou has learned Huang Wan's unpopular tricks out of ten.

Look at the fourth aunt Xia Zhiyun again, Xia Zhiyun was originally the top singer of the Imperial Capital Furong Jade Tower, but she was ransomed by General Mo Zhan Hydrocarbon.

Born in the land of fireworks, Xia Zhiyun is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Accustomed to seeing the warmth and coldness of people, since entering the mansion, she has coaxed Mo Zhan to turn around, and quickly became pregnant with Mo Elegy, and the angry lady Huang Wan has to break several of her cherished vases every day.

Today's Xia Zhiyun is dressed very enchantingly, with orange-yellow tulle lightly draped over her body, and the silver light inside wraps her graceful figure

He twisted his waist and walked, glaring off the eyes of a servant.

The hair is randomly fixed with a bronzing step, and a few strands of hair hang down next to the cheeks, which is even more charming.

A cinnabar mole in the center of the eyebrows is eyebrowling, the narrow fox eyes are rippling, and the red lips are weird no matter how you look at them, especially the eyes inadvertently flashing with a stunning light.

Mo Dye carefully captured Xia Zhiyun's eyes, and he was on guard.

Huang Wan is at best a scheming boudoir woman, but this Xia Zhiyun is not simple, whether it is the weird aura on her body or the slightly meaningful eyes.

And the man in the center is the so-called father of ink dyeing, ink war.

Mo Dye looked at Mo Zhan Hydrocarbon, his strong body and broad shoulders echoing the title of Great General

On a national face, the tiger's eyes are not angry and arrogant, and there is also some sense of superiority and killing aura as a general.

When Ink Dye looked at the ink war hydrocarbon, the ink war hydrocarbon was also looking at the ink dye.

To be honest, he didn't have much impression of this daughter, it seemed that she was judged to be a waste soon after she was born and left to fend for herself, but now, is it already so old.

Mo Elegy's arm was heavily bandaged, and he was wiping tears from his eyes

"Daddy, look at the third sister, she didn't know what crazy she did yesterday and broke her daughter's arm, if she doesn't recover well, how can her daughter practice in the future."

There is also Sister Rou, Sister Rou is such a gentle and knowledgeable person, but after saying a few words to the third sister, she was also beaten, Daddy, you have to call the shots for us. ”

Mo Wanrou didn't say a word at this time, silently wiping her tears, looking gentle, as if she wasn't the woman yesterday.

The eldest lady and the fourth aunt also pretended to cry a few words

"My daughter, sir, look at Ge'er's hands, sir, you must punish that little hoof!"

"That's right, master, our family Rou'er is a genius, how can you let a waste ride on your head." Huang Wan and Xia Zhiyun, who were not right in the past, are surprisingly consistent today.

Mo Zhan Hydrocarbon furrowed his thick eyebrows, distraught by the noise of this group of women, and a rough voice sounded:

"That's it! I'll deal with that rebellious girl with ink. ”

"I wonder what the family wants to do with me?"

Mo Dye clasped his hands on his chest and said casually. This attitude made Mo Wanrou and Mo Elegy so angry that one crushed the handkerchief and the other clenched his fist.

Mo Zhan Hydrocarbon's attitude of being dyed by ink was very angry, and he raised his hand to hit Mo Zhan's face, and the people around him showed a gloating expression.

"You rebel girl, I'm your father, what kind of attitude do you have, how can you treat your sister like this?

You are unfilial, hurry up and apologize to your eldest sister and younger sister! ”

Ink Dye snorted coldly and shook off Ink Zhan Hydrocarbon's hand:

"Why don't you ask what your two good daughters, my good sisters, did yesterday, Dad? Are you my dad?

Where were you when I was hungry and cold?

Where were you when I was beaten and bruised?

Where were you when I was pushed into the fish pond, punished for sweeping the courtyard, and forced to wash the clothes of my sisters and aunts on a cold day?

Are you my dad? Do I have a dad? I don't really know. ”

Every time Mo Dye said a word, the faces of the aunts and young ladies present turned a little gray, and Mo Zhan Hydrocarbon's face was also extremely blue.

Mo Ran sarcastically hooked the corners of his mouth, "What kind of father would throw his daughter in the corner and ignore it for twelve years, and finally remember that it was just for your other daughters to question me?" You feel sorry for Mo Wan and Mo Rou Mo Elegy, so who will feel sorry for me? ”

Mo Dye said that it must be false, as his biological father, Mo Zhan Hydrocarbon is really a loser, at least for Mo Dye, and the little hope in his heart for his father was quietly extinguished.

In the past ten years, dark memories flashed quickly in Ink's brain, and when she was young, she also fantasized that one day her father would think of her, and then she would not have to live that kind of life without food and clothing.

However, until the death of Ink Dye, this so-called father never appeared.

And now Mo Dye no longer has any hope for the ink war hydrocarbon, in the eyes of her father, she is a waste, a person who cannot bring benefits to the family, so whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with him ink war hydrocarbon.

Heh, sure enough, this family is so cold-blooded.

Mo Zhan was speechless by the irony implied in the ink-dyed words, and Tie Qing had a face, and he was dyed with ink with a sharp eye.

"Dad, forget it, I don't think the third sister did it on purpose, she is so resentful, maybe I and the fourth sister did something wrong."

Mo Wanrou lowered her head, her hair covered her cheeks, making it difficult to see her expression, and her warm voice revealed a thick grievance.

I have to say that Mo Wanrou's move to retreat is really clever.

Mo Zhan Hydrocarbon couldn't see his baby daughter suffer such grievances.

Besides, a genius girl in the imperial capital can still be bullied by a waste, so where can he put General Mo's face.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhan raised his hand again, "Rebel girl, today I will teach you what the rules of Mofu are!" ”

Mo Wan and Mo Elegy exchanged glances, and the corners of her mouth pulled into a smile.

The hand hanging by the ink dye's side quietly continued the fiery red magic, ready to fight back, and could not expose the entire system, that system would do.

She is no longer the little girl who has been bullied and is still submissive!

The moment Ink Zhan Hydrocarbon's hand fell, a white figure stood in front of her faster than Ink Dye magic.

"Dad, there is something to discuss, Dye Er is also your daughter, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do it at will."

The person who came was more than 1.8 meters tall and firmly protected the ink-dyed small body, and the silver embroidered shirt was slightly messy, looking like a dusty man.

The crown of white jade hair shone in the sun, and the hair crawled mischievously up the cheeks of the ink dye, and the familiar gentle and hearty voice of the ink dye made her feel safe in an instant.

"Big brother..."

Mo Dye murmured softly, and a softness somewhere in his heart gradually rose to warmth.

Mo Zhan looked at the handsome man in front of him, and his face was a little better: "Hmph, Mo Zhan's rebellious girl has made you spoiled, forget it, when did Yi'er come back?" So don't let me know. ”

"Back to the master, the eldest young master's academy vacation has just come back, and he came to Moxiang Pavilion, and he hasn't had time to report yet."

The butler beside Mo Zhiyi made a gesture back.

"Why did the eldest brother come back, it's not good."

Mo Wanrou muttered in a low voice, she knew that her eldest brother Mo Zhiyi had loved ink dyeing since he was a child, and he was very cold to their sisters.

Every time that little slut has a scar on his body, Mo Zhiyi comes to trouble them, but fortunately, the eldest brother goes to school at the Carl Warrior Academy and rarely returns home, otherwise, their sisters may not know how to be scolded by Mo Zhiyi

It's strange to say, Huang Wan and Xia Zhiyun have never been at odds, Mo Wan and Mo Elegy are very similar on the surface, but they are only dealing with ink dyeing.

"Since Yi'er is back, then someone will hold a family banquet for Yi'er to pick up the wind and wash the dust, housekeeper, you go and arrange it."

The old butler answered, and Mo Zhan glared at Mo Zhan, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

"Congratulations to Daddy (Master)."

The crowd also left in a sparse manner, and the crowded courtyard instantly became extremely empty.

Mo Wanrou and Mo Elegy also glanced at Mo Zhi before leaving, while the eldest lady and the fourth aunt looked at Mo Zhiyi with complicated eyes.

Mo Zhiyi turned around and saw the ink dye with his head down

"Dye'er, the eldest brother is back, they didn't embarrass you."

"Big Brother ........"

Mo Ran let out a rare choked sound and threw himself into the arms of the young man in front of him.

From the time when Mo Dye was given up by Mo Zhan Hydrocarbon and left to fend for himself in the corner, Mo Zhiyi has never disliked Mo Dye as a waste, and he has taken meticulous care of Mo Dye.

When others deducted her moon silver and couldn't eat enough, Mo Zhiyi would always steal food from the kitchen and bring it to her, and when Mo Wan's two sisters beat her badly, Mo Zhiyi always took her away, taught them a hard lesson, and then gently drugged her.

In Mo Zhiyi's eyes, Mo Zhiyi is even more like his father than Mo Zhan Hydrocarbon, because of the warmth and warmth on Mo Zhiyi's body.

Mo Ran felt the same aura as Brother No. 7 in her previous life on Mo Zhiyi's body, and she firmly believed that her Brother No. 7 must protect her in another way.

Mo Zhiyi hugged Mo Ran's small body and frowned

"Why are you still so thin, are they bullying you again? I'm sorry, big brother's studies are almost finished, and when big brother graduates, no one will dare to bully you. ”

Mo Ran buried her face in Mo Zhiyi's chest, in front of Mo Zhiyi, she could take off her guard, Mo Ran shook her head vigorously, and slowly, blushing away from Mo Zhiyi's chest.

Mo Zhiyi looked at Mo Ran's flushed face and laughed: "Hahaha, Xiao Ran'er is shy, hahaha." ”

Mo Ran angrily hammered Mo Zhiyi's chest: "Big brother, you are so annoying, I don't want to pay attention to you." ”

Ink Dye turned and ran back into the house.

Mo Zhiyi stood at the gate of the courtyard and shouted to the ink dye in the house:

"Dye'er, the eldest brother brought you a lot of things, and I will send someone to bring them to you later, remember to come to the main hall to participate in the family banquet."

Mo Zhiyi looked at the door that Mo Dye had closed, and a vague look in his eyes quickly flashed, and then he walked away.

Mo Ran listened to the footsteps of Mo Zhiyi leaving, and a touch of relief crossed his eyes.

In less than half an hour, Mo Ran watched as the maids who rushed in put piles of boxes into the not-so-wide hall, instantly occupying a small half of the space.

"The eldest young master is too good to Miss, no one dares to bully Miss now." Xi'er excitedly circled around things.

Mo Ran helplessly helped his forehead, his eldest brother was too exaggerated.

Xi'er opened the boxes one by one, "Miss, these boxes are clothes."

These are jewelry, so beautiful

Wow, miss, and some rarities. Xi'er jumped happily.

"Miss, there is a note left by the young master." Xi'er brought a piece of paper.

"Dye'er, the girl's family has to learn to dress up, the eldest brother has moved back everything that is pleasing to the eye, and I will definitely be able to make the best use of my dye's stunning appearance.

Handwritten by Big Brother. ”

Mo Ran smiled, Brother Xindao was really naughty.

She didn't have much interest in those gold, silver, jewelry, and gold hairpins, but she couldn't ignore her brother's kindness.

"Xi'er, dress up for me, I'm going to the family banquet in a while." Mo Ran knew in his heart that this banquet was afraid of another turmoil.

"Okay, Miss, what color of clothes does Miss prefer?" Xi'er picks and chooses in the box.

"Red." That's right, ink dyeing prefers red.

Since it was a family banquet with turmoil, why didn't she make this banquet even more chaotic? After all, she is not a person who can swallow grievances.

Mo Zye raised his head to look at his own face in the mirror, which was already immature but already revealed, and curled the corners of his lips.

"Mo family, this is just the beginning."