The rooms on the flying boat are divided according to the color of the wooden sticks at the time of the lottery, and each squad leader has a separate room, and its members are divided into men and women. Follow? Dream?. lā

The flying boat is huge, and there is a space formation inside, so there is no need to worry about not being able to live enough.

As soon as Yan Bei entered the cabin, he went to his own separate room, and Zhu Zao was not assigned to live with her.

As soon as the two of them arrived on their front feet, they came over with ink on their back feet.

She knocked on the door first, and Yan Bei and the others in the room heard the sound, glanced at each other, and wished to get up early and come over to open the door.

"Uncle Mo." Zhu nodded at her early and leaned sideways to let her in.

Mo Ran Xiang also nodded at her in response, and then entered the door and walked towards Yan Bei.

Zhu Zao never thought that this female villain would give herself a good face, and when she saw that she actually responded to herself, she stood at the door a little stupid for a while.

It wasn't until Yan Bei called her that she reacted and closed the door, but she still didn't walk back, but stood at the door, listening to the conversation between Yan Bei and Mo Dye Xiang.

"Ah Xiang, is there something you are looking for me?" Yan Bei asked with a smile, pointing to the futon in front of him by the way, and motioned for Mo Dye Xiang to sit and say.

She looked at her with a gentle smile on her face, just nodded, and didn't sit down.

"Uncle Shizu"

"I said that when there are no outsiders, call me Aunt Bei." Yan Bei interrupted Mo Dyexiang's words, his tone slightly angry.

I was stunned when I heard Mo Dyexiang, but soon, her gloomy dark eyes became bright, and she smiled and said "yes", and then continued the unfinished words.

Three points and seven points tentatively asked: "Aunt Bei, you said before that you knew my mother, but is it true?" ”

Fake, of course!

"Yes, I have known your mother since childhood, and we were close friends in the boudoir, what's wrong? Why do you ask about this? Yan Bei asked with a serious smile.

Whether it's the expression or the tone, I can't hear a flaw. Even Zhu, who had read the original book and felt that he knew everything about Mo Dyexiang's life experience, began to suspect that he had missed it and believed it.

Even she believes it, not to mention the ink dyeing incense that has expectations for her life experience.

Every child may have a suspicion that he was not born to his parents, and the real biological parents are rich and powerful, and one day they will find themselves and give themselves a new happy life.

Ink dyed incense, who grew up in the market with a big beggar, naturally did not avoid such thoughts, and she longed for her relatives to find her countless times, pulling her out of the dark and boundless quagmire.

She also wants to be treated as a treasure in the palm of her parents, loved and loved, even if they don't love her, she can let her eat a full meal and sleep in a warm bed, she will be very grateful to them.

Now that she heard Yan Bei's words, the things she had been looking forward to beckoned ahead, and Mo Dyan Xiang couldn't keep calm anymore, she asked with some urgency:

"Aunt Pei, who is my mother? Why doesn't she want me? Is it because something happened at home that I had to be abandoned? Why didn't you come to me later? ”

Hurriedly asked, it seemed that there were many, many questions that had not been asked, but she still stopped for the time being.

Yan Bei looked at her eyes that were flushed with excitement, and secretly said "I'm sorry" to Mo Dyanxiang's parents who had never appeared at all, and then showed a smile that was both funny and distressed, pointed to the futon in front of her again, and said semi-commandingly:

"Sit down first, and I'll tell you more."

As he spoke, he looked at the door with a curious look on his face, beckoned her to come over, pretended to be serious, and admonished:

"I know you're a good boy, and I believe in you. So what I'm going to say, you're not going to reveal it, are you? ”

"Of course, if you're afraid of getting involved, you can get out now." Yan Bei added.

"No, no, no!" Zhu waved his hand again and again early, and promised seriously: "I won't say it!" It's true! ”

She was really curious about the next exciting news, and let her leave at such a critical moment? How can that be!

Don't leave even if you die!

As if sensing the resistance in her heart, Yan Bei gave her a satisfied smile, and while thinking, she said to the ink-dyed incense with anticipation:

"Your mother's name is Lianxiang, she is a very gentle person, knowledgeable, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but unfortunately she has no spiritual roots and can't embark on the path of immortals, but there is nothing to be sorry for, she married a man who loved him and gave birth to this lovely daughter."

"And who is my father?" Mo Dye Xiang asked curiously.

Yan Bei shook his head and asked rhetorically, "It doesn't really matter who he is, the important thing is that even though he has passed away, he and your mother love you very much. ”

"It's only to blame for creating people, some things are destined, and it's also my fault that I didn't receive your mother's message on time, which made you displaced and left no one to take care of."

Glancing at Mo Dye Xiang with "guilt", Yan Bei sighed: "Fortunately, God is beautiful and sent you to me, so that I have the opportunity to take care of you instead of your mother." ”

As he spoke, seeing that Mo Ranxiang wanted to ask something more, Yan Bei stood up decisively, pounced in front of her, grabbed her hand, and said with deep affection:

"Ah Xiang, if you don't mind, just treat me as a mother! In this way, I can love you openly, love you, and spoil you! ”

"This" ink dyed incense was confused by Yan Bei's hand, not because she was unwilling, but because she couldn't believe it.

She couldn't believe there was such a good thing.

Will this kind of thing she has been looking forward to in her heart really come true?

The person in front of her, who claims to be her mother's close friend, really just wants to make up for her being good to her?

Is her ink-dyed fragrance worth it for someone who has just met two faces?

"What? You don't believe me? Yan Bei asked amusedly.

Mo Dye Xiang nodded stunnedly, "You're not afraid that I will affect you?" I do all kinds of evil, kill people and set fires! I'm jealous, I'm narrow-minded, I'm a bad person! Do you want me like this? ”

When the words came out, Mo Dye Xiang herself didn't believe that she would say such a thing to a person.

At the end of the day, she was still looking forward to it, and she still wanted what she didn't deserve.

Even if the price is a catastrophe, she wants to fight for herself once!

The black eyes suddenly raised, and he looked at Yan Bei stupidly, waiting for her answer.

"I want it!" The loud words sounded in the room, and at the same time, I felt that the hand holding me was tightened, and the pupils of the ink dyed incense shrank, and I asked in disbelief:

"Really?"

"It's true!"

Yan Bei smiled and shook her hand, and suddenly let go again, and just as the hope burning in Mo Dyanxiang's eyes was about to dim, a pair of hands suddenly reached out and directly took her into a warm embrace.