Chapter 1: A Merry Boy
Mo Ziyan's heart was full of burning pain, the well-behaved daughter in the past, today she is as cold as frost, and her heart hurts, angrily slapping the bookcase in front of her, and the bookcase instantly fell apart and turned into sawdust, "What did you say? Reshaped the Seven Spirits for her? ”
An old man dressed as a physician said lightly: "Yes, this person really has a pair of peerless hands, and he is good at punching seven yin and yang bone penetrating needles into the young lady's seven spirits at the same time, this skill is amazing." You also know that as long as there is a mistake, the young lady will die in Huangquan, this person is high and bold, and the old man sighs to himself! ”
When Mo Ziyan heard this, the old doctor's mouth was full of admiration, and he couldn't help but snort coldly, "So Xi'er is a blessing in disguise?" ”
"It should be so." The old man was a little embarrassed and said with a light smile.
Mo Ziyan looked angry, "Hmph! Let him be unparalleled in the world, how can I not know the suffering to be borne by reshaping the Seven Spirits, I Mozi died half of my life Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the glory and wealth I have gained are inexhaustible, so why should Xi'er suffer like this. ”
The old doctor stroked his white beard and said, "What's this?" The old man was also surprised, almost no one could withstand the burning of the endless fire of life, but the young lady was able to survive safely. In addition to the medical skills of that capable person, which made me unreachable, Miss's willpower is what makes the old man really sigh with admiration, not only the remodeling of the seven spirits, but also the quenching of bones, the casting of veins, and the cultivation of spirits have not been left behind, any of which is a devastating torment for ordinary people, but Miss has experienced it, and the old man marvels at Miss's perseverance, which can only be explained by Miss's physique. I looked carefully at the young lady's brain, and found nothing abnormal, so the old man didn't understand why the young lady couldn't remember the past. ”
When Mo Ziyan heard "Miss is very physique", a trace of deliberate avoidance flashed in his eyes, and after listening to the words of the old doctor, sadness came from anger, his body trembled, he sat on the chair behind him, gritted his teeth, and said slowly: "What has she experienced in the past few years?" The guilt in my heart is like a flood of beasts, surging forward, in the eyes of the Nanzhu people, the invincible pillar of the great country, the iron-clad man, at this moment, a grief-stricken look, so that others can not help but feel a little sad.
"Zi Zhen." At this moment, two slightly older men slowly walked through the door.
One with both hands on his back, seven feet high, dressed in a dark blue robe, with a dignified appearance, a golden crown in his hair, eyebrows like a knife, shining eyes, and a cold and arrogant temperament like alpine independence, giving people a sense of maturity and stability, named Mo Ziru, the boss of the Mo family.
The other, holding a fan, wearing a robe with black silk trim on a white background, has handsome facial features, a faint bookish atmosphere between his eyebrows, a light and elegant temperament, no waves in the ancient well, and his eyes seem to be born with a smile, approachable, named Mo Zixiu, the second child of the Mo family.
"Big brother, second brother." Mo Ziyan stood up and saluted.
"Zi Yan, I'm tired." Mo Ziru said with concern.
Mo Ziyan shook his head gloomily: "It's Xi'er who is affected, and I ......" His expression became more and more sad, and he was like a fish in his throat for a while, and his words were choked.
Mo Zixiu saw that the atmosphere was too sad, patted the third brother's shoulder, and comforted: "It's good to come back, you should be happy at this time, I'll go see Xi'er." The eyes looked at Mo Ziyan firmly, this is the tacit understanding of the same spirit for many years, every time the two of them encounter great difficulties, each other uses this sincere and firm gaze to encourage each other. Meaning: After the storm, there will always be a sunny day, and everything has passed.
Mo Ziyan felt relieved to see her family and put away her grief, "She is still resting in the room, and I will go with my brothers." ”
Meixi opened her hazy eyes and saw that the frivolous young man she met that day was looking at herself attentively by the bedside.
Meixi clenched her fists in astonishment, and said fiercely: "Pervert!" In one go, he smashed into the left side of the boy's face, and the boy fell backwards in an instant when he was hit by this sudden punch. Meixi propped up the bed with her right hand, landed steadily with a somersault on her body, and then raised her right fist and landed the second punch.
The young man saw that Meixi's series of movements were extremely fast, and he picked up the pear blossom wooden bench next to him to block, and the wooden bench was shattered.
With a "bang", the door was just pushed open, Mo Ziru walked in first, looked at the murderous Meixi in front of him, and the embarrassed young man who fell to the ground, his eyes glanced at the young man on the ground, walked to Meixi's side, and said gently: "Xi'er, what?" Did your second brother you off? ”
"Daddy...... Look at her posture, who dares to provoke, I have been beaten like this, you don't care about it, and you have to blame me for the fault, I really doubt that it was your own child? ”
"Bastard!" Mo Ziru was slightly angry, and he was afraid of scaring Meixi, so he said lightly: "Xi'er, if he makes you unhappy, tell the uncle, and the uncle will teach him a lesson for you." ”
When Meixi heard Mo Ziru say the word "second brother", she hung her head, and a sense of guilt appeared in her heart, and when she saw that Mo Ziru was still protecting herself, she was even more ashamed in her heart.
At this time, Mo Zixiu and Mo Ziyan also entered the room, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were all stunned, or Mo Zixiu smiled to break the slightly silent atmosphere, "What's wrong with these two brothers and sisters?" Now you kids are in vogue this way of meeting? With a smile, he walked to the young man's side and pulled the young man up, "Oh, it's rare to have a little scar on our Chen'er's handsome and flawless face, and it's even more manly." ”
"Second uncle." The boy complained.
Seeing this funny and elegant man, Meixi resolved the embarrassing atmosphere in a few words, and couldn't help but be a little closer to him, looking at the so-called second brother named Chen'er, rubbing his left face, and there was no resentment. She walked over to the boy and said, "I'm sorry. ”
The young man saw that Meixi was too polite, and he looked very angry, he was stunned at first, and then remembered that she didn't remember anything, so as before, he pulled Meixi's right hand and complained: "You are really a good sister to my brother, as soon as I go home, I give my brother such a big gift, I really have no conscience, I knew this, I shouldn't have kept you all night last night, and I thought that the first person you saw when you opened your eyes was me, and I would be happy." Who knows......" He saw the old and new scars on Meixi's wrists, paused, his nose was a little sour, and when he saw Meixi bowing his head and saying nothing, he said: "I haven't seen the strength on my hands in the past few years, but it has become a lot stronger." ”
When he grabbed Meixi's right hand, Meixi instinctively wanted to pull it out, but seeing that the young man's eyes were clear and there was a faint trace of pity, she couldn't bear to upset him again, and finally gave up, she looked up and apologized: "It's me who is not good, I don't remember what happened before." ”
"It's good to know that you're not good, what happened before, if you don't remember, you don't remember, remember everything in the future, everyone, and the most important thing is to remember your second brother and me." The young man looked at Meixi's eyes seriously and said. Because the past is not a good thing at all, and those humiliations and bullies can be forgotten for the best.
Meixi thought to herself: "It's really a person who can't be seen, it seems to be frivolous but it's actually uninhibited, this kind of person, once he gets serious, it's really a little scary," and the second brother is no longer as preconceived as before.
The young man saw that the two had a lot of differences before, and he was faintly sad in his heart, so he picked up Meixi and walked out.
Mo Ziyan said: "Where is this going?" ”
The young man replied seemingly casually: "Third uncle, don't worry, this is Mofu." He clenched his hand and continued, "There will never be a next time." The tone behind is affirmative and resolute, while saying it, the picture of losing Meixi six years ago flashed in his mind, his reddish eyes were full of fortitude, and everyone present could hear the meaning of "there will never be a next time", only Meixi didn't understand.
Meixi glanced at him timidly when she passed by Mo Ziyan, and the voice of her father was always stuck in her throat with difficulty, and it was difficult to exhale. The reason is that there is an element of her assassination, but the real reason is that the title of Daddy or Daddy is a title that she has not had since she was born, when she was on Earth, when her poor mother was pregnant with her in June, her father, who had never met her, was killed by mistake for helping a mother-in-law retrieve the robbed purse, so her mother, who was in the prime of life, became a young widow, and it was the limit of her mercy to survive a year or two, and on her third birthday, her mother left and never came back. Meixi didn't cry or make trouble, she sat quietly on the threshold, looking at the direction where her mother disappeared. The aunt at the welfare home said, "You will live here from now on." Meixi still looked out the window in the direction where her mother disappeared and returned: "Okay." From that day on, Meixi knew that she no longer had a home.
Later, when she grew up, she explained her mother's behavior that she had tried her best, everyone had a limit to bear, and once that limit was exceeded, there would be cracks in behavior, either escaping, or dying, or going crazy, or depressed, or in pain, or life is worse than death, etc., so it seems that her mother just chose to be more extreme than other less extreme choices, she chose to be responsible for herself. Abandon her, and it really doesn't matter.
So, that's good. Can not be a burden to anyone.
Meixi was dragged by the boy all the way through several corridors, and came to a room that was a little dimly lit, he opened a wooden box, pointed to the contents of the wooden box and said, "Ah, this is a gift prepared for your birthday in the past few years, and it will be made up for you now." ”
Meixi looked at the lifelike double-butterfly colorful phoenix hosta in the wooden box, as well as a delicate jade belt made of pink jade, a delicate agate jade rabbit, etc., and unconsciously her eyes rose with a pool of water, although these are what this body deserves, but for all the things before this body, she has no impression, and there is no trace of any spider silk. So her feelings and her feelings come from what she feels and feels from her heart.
She was moved: "But I don't have a gift for you, and I don't even remember you and your birthday." ”
The young man scraped her nose with his hand, and said with a light smile: "I'm a man, I don't need a gift, you must not lose it again, I, I don't want to be beaten by you again." "The uninhibited eyes reflect a fragmented soft light, deep and real. In the past six years, his guilt and self-blame have tormented him, and he has been unable to sleep and eat at night.
Meixi laughed out loud embarrassed, and at the same time tears flowed out, the young man wiped away her tears with his hands, and said seriously: "Don't cry, don't cry in the future." He patted her on the shoulder, "Let's go, wash and eat." Meixi realized that she was unkempt, and she covered her face with her hands a little shyly and rushed out.
The boy shouted from behind, "This ......"
After this incident, the distance between the two was quickly shortened, and the two were of the same age and spent more time together, Meixi gradually knew a lot of things. She gradually did not contradict everything in the Mo family.
Because it's good to have someone who cares, it's nice to have a home.
There are three incredible things in the Mo family, one is the grandson of the Mo family, that is, her own brother in this body, Mo Qianxi, who reached the peak of the Taixu Holy Realm at a young age, how many families in the four countries are envious, jealous and hateful. The second is unbelievable is the second grandson of the Mo family, that is, the son of her eldest uncle Mo Ziru, Mo Chenxi, no force, young and romantic, if there is no Nanzhu country, those beautiful girls in the place of wind and snow, how lonely it should be. Three incredible is beautiful, born full of red clouds, the world is red rain, the mother died of dystocia, born with a rare crown physique, grown to six years old but without a trace of courage.
Therefore, how many families in the four countries have found a trace of comfort, and God is still fair. If this crown really grows into a towering tree, then the other three kingdoms will really vomit blood and die of jealousy. It's not that there are no talents in the other three kingdoms, it's just that in front of such a demonic Mo Qianxi, there are really few talents.
Meixi was still embarrassed to look at Mo Ziyan when she saw it, and her father didn't shout out for a long time. Mo Ziyan didn't seem to be in a hurry, he looked through the open window of the study, through the little red plum in the courtyard, looking at the beauty of playing with Chen Xi in the distance, smiling like a flower, no longer when he first came back, so guarded so cold, the corner of his mouth raised a satisfied smile.
When Meixi was messing with Chenxi, she secretly glanced at Mo Ziyan, who was reading the documents by the window, and the delicate relationship between the father and daughter was so mysterious and awkward.
Chen Xi took Mei Xi to walk on the bustling ancient streets of Nanzhu Imperial City, and on the streets where they met for the first time, rows and piles of flower girls scratched their heads at Mo Chenxi's charming eyes.
Meixi looked at this scene and said with a hint of mockery: "Second brother, you are so romantic." ”
Mo Chenxi scraped Meixi's nose with his hand, with a flirtatious smile in his eyes, and said, "Wait for my brother here, just come when you go." ”
Meixi disagreed, and said in a long voice: "It's going to meet the beauty." The deliberate use of the word "beautiful woman" is meaningful.
Chen Xi turned around, heroic, and said, "It's going to meet the beauty, but it's not the kind of meeting you think." ”
"What do I think? Don't teach bad children, I'm still a minor. Mi-hee shouted behind her.
I saw Chen Xi passing through the lobby of Chunmenglou and stepping on the stairs to the second floor, and rows of flower girls surrounded one after another.
"Wrongdoer, you haven't been here for a long time, do you want to be a slave?"
"Oh, Sister Liu, your chest is getting more and more peaks."
"Dead bastard, what about me?"
"Sister Li's dress and the jade hairpin on her head really complement each other, and it makes my sister beautiful and moving."
"Xiao Chenchen, looking forward to the stars and looking forward to the moon, you are finally here, you must know that if you don't come to this Spring Dream Tower, my sister and I really can't sleep."
"Yo, let Sister Yu hurt her mind so much, Chen Xi really deserves to die, no, I'm here to apologize." As he spoke, he kissed the flower girl who was called Sister Jade on the face.
Chen Xi went upstairs all the way, and the buttocks and crisp breasts that could be touched were not falling, and Baihua let him do whatever he wanted.