Early in the morning, Mozi woke up, looked at the two small buns next to him, and couldn't help but purse his lips and chuckle

She is going to go to the mountains again today to see, a few days ago picked a lot of fungus, now it has been dried, these days she also learned that few people in this era eat fungus, the reason is simple, because some fungus is poisonous, will not recognize and eat will die, but she will recognize ah, she wants to dry a little more, take it to the town to sell, buy a set of clothes for sugar candy fruit, and there are many things that need to be bought, sugar candy fruit should also read words

Mo Ziyu took some millet out of the space, and prepared to make some millet porridge for breakfast, the body of the candy candy fruit was too bad, and it should be made up as soon as possible

Wake up Candy Candy Guo for breakfast, "Guoguo has to take care of her sister today as before, and my mother is going to the mountains again today"

"Mother, people want to go with you"

"Yes, mother, let me go with my sister, I will take care of my sister" Guoguo's expectant gaze did not make Moziyu reluctant to refuse, but before Moziyu went out with two small buns, there was a sound of horses' hooves outside, and Tangtang suddenly jumped up and ran out of the door. After a while, I heard the sound of sugar candy

"Mother, brother, come out quickly, grandma and grandma are here"

Mozi couldn't help but wonder, he didn't always come secretly in the past. Why is there such a fanfare this time? Holding Guoguo's hand and walking out to greet her legendary grandmother and mother, to be honest, Moziyu doesn't know how to face these so-called relatives, after all, this is the relatives of the original owner, and it is not biological, and the mother will not feel it?

When Moziyu walked out, he had mixed feelings in his heart. Under the call of Mo's mother Chen's "Mo", Moziyu couldn't help but redden. Mo Ziyu in the previous life has never felt the current care, the woman in front of her is her mother in this life, Mo Ziyu is in a fugue, and another slightly old voice sounds

"What's going on, I heard your eldest brother say that you were injured, and you fainted for a few days, so scared that my old woman's heart and liver jumped out, let grandma see where the injury was" It was the original owner's mother who spoke, Mrs. Qiao, don't look at this old lady's health now, she will follow Old Lady Mo to the battlefield when she is young, and the women who are serious will not let her eyebrows

"Grandma, how can I be as delicate as my eldest brother said, I will be fine for a long time, but you, you are tired of running around for the past few days, hurry up and come in with your mother to rest and rest" Mozi said calmly. But I also saw the surprise and incomprehension in the eyes of Mo Mu and Old Lady Qiao, yes, every time someone from the Mo family came to the original owner in my memory, they would always be cold and indifferent like today, as if the Mo family had nothing to do with her, and in an instant Mo Ziyu decided to tell the truth of the matter, and she accepted the result, both good and bad

When everyone is in the house, they don't care about anything else. Moziyu asked the girl who followed Mo's mother and the old lady to go out with the candy brothers and sisters. At this time, the room was quiet, and only each other's heartbeats could be heard, and neither Momu nor the old lady spoke first. Moziyu smiled bitterly, and sure enough, he still couldn't hide it, took a deep breath, and Moziyu began to speak

"I know you must have seen that I am not your daughter and granddaughter"

"Then who are you" Mo Mu and Old Lady Qiao said at the same time, "I felt something was wrong just now, our family never let me call her Xiaomo outside, and when I called you, you didn't refute it"

"What I'm going to say next may be unbelievable to you, but I think you have the right to know the truth, but I hope you don't feel too sad in the future, that's right, mine is indeed not the Mozi language in your heart, I am also called Mozi language, but not the Mozi language of this world. My world is far away, I probably can't go back, and I don't know if my arrival is good or bad. Maybe God arranged for me to be filial to you and take care of the two little buns in place of your Moziyu, and that Moziyu was already dead before I arrived," Moziyu said calmly, saying to Mo's mother and Mrs. Qiao, as if to herself