Chapter 2 The boy is not white
Meixi has heard Chen Xi in the Mo family as if she can be anointed with hakama, and she is romantic, and she can't help but stammer and sigh when she sees it today. When she first arrived at the Mo family and asked the servants around her why there were no female dependents in the huge Mo Mansion, the servants covered their mouths and chuckled, their eyes unconsciously skimmed to Chenxi, the eyes were meaningful, and Meixi was stunned and knew in her heart.
Meixi usually sees Uncle Mozi Confucianism, strict and upright, but Chen Xi is the opposite everywhere, she asked Chen Xi curiously, Chen Xi's answer was extremely capricious, "He makes me unhappy, and I also make him unhappy." ”
Later, Meixi learned that there was a rule in the Mo family, a few years ago, the old man of the Red Sleeve Pavilion Mo Nianhua (Meixi's grandfather) took a hexagram, saying that he had three sons in his life, and the luck of the Mo family would change in his third generation.
Mo Nianhua scoffed at the time, because he only had two sons at that time, and his wife was deceased, so he would not continue to play in this life, so how could he have three sons? When Mo Ziru awakened at the age of six, he was full of talent, and Mo Nianhua was overjoyed and went to the Valley of Abyss to create a fire knife for his son. On the way back, I saw a four-year-old beggar, fearless and fearless in the mouth of the jackal, the body was dexterous like a phantom shadow, there were faint ink marks under his feet, and the taunting jackal was like a three-year-old child.
Mo Nianhua couldn't help but marvel that the four-year-old Wu Juefang had not fully awakened, and he had such a soul, and this child was extraordinary, so he moved his heart of compassion and brought the child back to Mofu, regarded it as his own, gave him the surname Mo, and named Zixiu. At that time, Mo Ziyan was three years old.
When Mo Ziyan awakened at the age of six, he was also full of courage and detached talent, Mo Nianhua remembered the old warning of the Red Sleeve Pavilion back then, the Mo family had three sons, and the talent was absolutely amazing.
Mo Nianhua looked at his eldest son, who was honest and rigorous, and well-informed. Looking at the second son, there is no dispute with the world, and he is able to reach Zen. Looking at the three sons, they are indispensable, arrogant and arrogant.
Mo Nianhua gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and said to his eldest son, "Son, give up martial arts and follow literature in the future, you are the eldest brother, I have wronged you." ”
In this continent where martial arts are heavy and literature is light, it is undoubtedly a matter of letting people die, but seeing Mo Ziru without sorrow or complaint: "The child is not wronged." ”
Mo Zixiu and Mo Ziyan have even more respect for their eldest brother, they have felt guilty in their hearts for many years, and it is the eldest brother who gave up everything to fulfill who he is today.
Now, the Mo family continues this rule and lets Chen Xi follow the text, Chen Xi is unwilling. But the eldest brother Mo Qianxi is his insurmountable chasm, and he can only use this rebellious to protest silently. The more his father hated something, the more he liked something, the extreme father-son relationship.
Meixi walked to the jade shop on the street bored, and suddenly heard a humble voice behind her: "Language is used to communicate, not to hurt people, put away your ridicule in order to gain the respect of others." ”
Meixi turned around and saw a young man in cloth, although his clothes were shabby, he could not hide his lofty temperament, with beautiful and cold facial features, handsome eyebrows and calm eyes, and an awe-inspiring demeanor. Behind him was an old man who seemed to be in good health.
Meixi felt that this young man's appearance was very familiar, so she took two more looks.
I saw that the guy in the store sneered: "It's a good thing to be arrogant, but can you eat it as a meal?" Can you get this Merlot Antler in exchange? So please put away your arrogance, leave quickly, and don't affect my business. After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to push the young man with his hand, and the young man took a step back quietly and quickly, still not humble.
The guy who was dressed a little more luxuriously than the young man, his face was a little unbearable, how could he be in front of this beggar who was several levels shorter than himself, he had no momentum at all, and he was born under his invisible temperament, as if he was half a cut shorter, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and raised his voice and said: "Let's go, don't block the door, and don't look at who you are?" If you want to drink Merlot Antler on credit, you might as well just say grab it. After speaking, he once again started to push the boy.
Meixi couldn't stand it, so he teleported to the guy's side, grabbed the guy's outstretched hand, and shook it gently, the guy took a few steps back and stood firm, pointing at Meixi and preparing to scold: "You ......" but caught a glimpse of the milky jade on Meixi's waist, so he didn't make a sound.
"Give him whatever he wants." Meixi said as she took out the money bag and threw it to the guy.
The young man took the antler velvet handed over by the guy, made a thank you gift to Meixi, and said lightly: "Thank you, please ask the girl's name, and thank you in the future." ”
Meixi suddenly remembered the words of the young man in green clothes, and she replied: "Such a trivial matter, why worry about it, the mainland is vast, and we may not meet in the future, so don't say goodbye." After finishing speaking, he walked in the direction of Chunmenglou.
The young man looked at Meixi's back, and was particularly confused under the influence of the sunset, and sighed in his heart: "What a special little girl." ”
Meixi came to Chunmenglou, saw Chenxi waiting there from a distance, and scolded when she saw Meixi: "Where did you go?" What should I do if I lose it? It's no wonder that my eldest brother didn't skin me alive. ”
Meixi's heart was as warm as a spring breeze, she looked at Chenxi, and wanted to say: "I can't lose it, I have the ability to protect myself." Afraid of hurting his heart, he teased in his mouth: "Second brother, what will happen to the beauty?" ”
"Naughty." Saying that, he threw a beautiful box to Meixi, "This is an ointment that I begged for from Bishui for a long time, and I want to remove the scars on your body." ”
Meixi was moved again and wanted to cry, this seemingly unreliable second brother was really good to her.
At this time, a young man with a wide and young appearance walked leisurely on the street, hugging left and right, and walking in the direction of Meixi.
"Yo, this is not the second son of Mofu, this one on the side is the stupid sister who has been found." The laughter dissipated.
Meixi frowned instantly, her horizontal eyebrows were angry, and Chen Xi said contemptuously: "The surname is Jia, my son is in a good mood today, you'd better not mess with me." After speaking, he pulled Meixi to leave.
I saw the young man who was as strong as a bear, and mocked: "Two wastes, if it weren't for the Mo family, how could you have a chance to talk to Ben Shao." ”
In this continent that speaks by force, they don't rely on the Mo family, they are really useless, and they are even inferior to the peddlers and pawns.
Chen Xi clenched his fists, his eyes flashed coldly, but he still held back, pulled Meixi to continue walking, and countered contemptuously: "I just rely on the Mo family, so what can you do?" ”
The fat and youthful teeth are itching, and there is nothing to be done, whoever lets the Mo family overwhelm the other three major families in Nanxu can only compete for the speed of their tongues, "It's really a waste, you can only bark a few times like a dog." ”
Chen Xi can bear it, Mei Xi can't bear it, a flick of Chen Xi's hand, his body is like lightning, holding the full moon, the strong wind is blowing, only to see the afterimage of Mei Xi is not his person, around the fat boy in a circle The knife falls, a wave and a sharpening, the bright dagger cold light, flying around the fat Jia Gongzi, the pedestrians on the street are dumbfounded, who has seen such a strange footwork, thinking that the fat Jia Dagongzi must be cut by a thousand knives.
The obese Jia Gongzi was also stunned by Meixi's abrupt attack for a while, only to see this Mo family lady wielding a dagger like the wind, but he didn't feel any pain on his body, and he secretly speculated in his heart and didn't dare to move easily, for fear that if he was injured by the dagger, it would be worth the loss.
Meixi put the dagger back into the sheath, ran to Chenxi's side and stood still, winked his left eye to Chenxi playfully, smiled maliciously, Chenxi stared at the fat boy and couldn't help laughing, only to see the gorgeous brocade in front of the fat boy was cut out of a "waste" word by Meixi, giving his bear-like figure obvious and eye-catching and funny, without thinking that there must be a "thing" word behind him.
These two words have been written several times by Meixi in the forbidden land of purgatory, so she is particularly proficient.
The pedestrians on the street were also secretly surprised and amazed when they were amused. I was surprised because the former Miss Waste Wood is now also a mystical master. Amazed because of such a sharp blade, it didn't hurt people in the slightest, and such a magical skill, the Mo family really deserved to be the number one clan in Nanzhu.
Meixi said excitedly for a while: "Second brother, whoever bullies you in the future, I will help you beat him." As soon as he said it, he felt that it was inappropriate, and lowered his head, with an apology on his face for fear of provoking Chen Xi's sad words.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xi touched her head, "Xi'er has really grown up, and she knows that she loves her second brother." There is no sadness in the tone, no reluctance.
Meixi said: "It's really heart-relieved. More and more faintly, I feel that this frivolous and impetuous, unlearned second brother has some kind of unknown side, either he is really heartless, or he is pretending to cover up the truth.
The two of them walked around until the evening and returned to the house, and as soon as they entered the courtyard, they felt that the atmosphere of the mansion was particularly quiet. Meixi said secretly in her heart: "What a little fat man, he came to sue so soon, I haven't done anything about him." With a resentment in his heart, he walked towards the lobby, ready to accept Mo Ziyan's punishment.
And Chen Xi's narrow eyes rolled twice, and muttered: "Such an abnormality, there must be something big in the house." After speaking, the corners of his mouth raised an evil smile that he feared that the world would not be chaotic.
The two walked to the door of the lobby, only to see that the three elders of the Mo family in the hall were there, as well as the back of an old man and a young man wearing cloth clothes, the old man stood with difficulty, and the young man in cloth on the side held his right arm and supported him, the old man suddenly knelt on his knees, and everyone in the hall was shocked.
Mo Zixiu rushed to him with a teleportation, his hands wanted to hold him up, but the old man seemed to be iron-hearted, his eyes were soaked with countless guilt, and said: "Zixiu, all the mistakes are my fault, and I am also punished by heaven and retribution, and now when the lamp is exhausted, I ask you for my guilt, I don't ask for your forgiveness, but Feibai is the child of you and Chuyu, and the only thing I don't worry about is him." ”
Such explosive words shocked everyone in the hall, and the cloth-clothed young man exclaimed, "Father-in-law, what did you say?" ”
Mo Zixiu was speechless in astonishment, raised his head, and stared at the young man stupidly.
Although Chen Xi and Meixi couldn't see the young man's face, they could also guess the young man's expression from the surprised expressions of the three elders of the Mo family. I saw the old man holding the young man's hand with his right hand, holding Mo Zixiu's hand with his left hand, and muttered: "Fei'er, he is your biological father, back then, my father-in-law was jealous of his talent, jealous that he could make your mother worry, jealous that he could marry your mother in front of the people of the world to refuse the county lord of Dongli Ji Mansion." Hahaha......" The old man smiled bitterly and said, "So, I did something wrong that I can't make up for in my life." ”
Then the old man looked at Mozi Xiu and said: "Zi Xiu, for many years, your family has not been able to enjoy the family, and the first rain has ended in depression, and the big mistake has been made, and I can only apologize with death." After finishing speaking, he bit his tongue and committed suicide at a speed that everyone could not touch.
Everyone was stunned one by one, Mo Zixiu hugged the fallen old man, and said sadly: "Zhudao, why are you suffering? I was also at fault in the past, and now you are like this, aren't you judging my heart? ”
The young man next to him pushed Mo Zixiu away, protected the old man's body, and said coldly: "Don't touch my father-in-law, you killed him." ”
Mo Zixiu looked at the young man, only to see that the young man's eyes were cold, and he glared at himself fiercely with hatred, and Mo Zixiu was speechless for a while: "I ......."
The young man bowed his head, gently closed the old man's eyes with his hand, and said to the old man lightly: "Father-in-law, Fei'er will take you home." ”