is such a big person, still crying like a child, Mo Xiaochuan just shook his head. But he didn't feel compassionate because of this. When people make mistakes, they must be punished, otherwise, they don't know that there is something called justice in this world.

Mo Xiaochuan took Zhuang Xiaoxian's hand and left, and the rest of the things, he knew that the bald man would definitely do it well. After all, they are a group of people who have not seen the light.

After returning home, the two said goodnight to each other and went back to their rooms. After Mo Xiaochuan took a bath, he sat cross-legged on the bed and entered the Mixed Yuan Hongmeng Pagoda to cultivate. Because he found that cultivating outside was far less advanced than cultivating inside the Mixed Yuan Hongmeng Pagoda. After all, in the outside world, the aura is too thin.

After Zhuang Xiaoxian took a bath, she wore a lilac pajamas and lay on her side on the bed. The pajamas are very thin, like light yarn, and you can faintly see Zhuang Xiaoxian's black lace bra, but underneath, there is only a thin ribbon at the waist, and there is a three-finger-wide black cloth strip in the middle, which can protect the most mysterious Taoyuan Valley. The light lilac pajamas, the black lace bra, the legendary **** white and tender skin, and the faint virgin fragrance mixed with the fragrance of shower gel make Zhuang Xiaoxian have a unique temptation. No matter which man sees this scene, I'm afraid that the blood of the beast will boil and directly turn into a wolf.

Thinking of Mo Xiaochuan next door, Zhuang Xiaoxian didn't feel a little sleepy, what is he doing now? Is he sleeping? Or are he thinking about doing bad things? Thinking like this, Zhuang Xiaoxian's body became inexplicably hot. A faint flush flew out of his face, and his hands involuntarily groped around his body. For a long time, in a low moan of satisfaction, Zhuang Xiaoxian's body twitched a few times unconsciously.

Bad guy, you are destined to have you in your dreams tonight.

After Mo Xiaochuan and Zhuang Xiaoxian left, the bald man continued to cry for about ten minutes, and his resentment and grievances were almost vented, so he picked up his mobile phone and called the third brother.

After a short time, another van came, and a middle-aged man in his forties got out of the car. The man has a long scar on his face, triangular eyes, a hooked nose, and thin purple lips. The upper body wears a flower plaid short sleeve, with only the bottom two buttons, and a gold chain about the thickness of the little finger hangs around the neck. The bare chest faintly has a green dragon entrenched. Wearing a pair of fat trousers and a pair of flip-flops.

As soon as the bald man looked at the person, his tears once again couldn't stop rolling down like a flood bursting the embankment. "Third brother, I'm done. I'm really done. ”

The third brother looked at the bald man and the five people who were lying on the ground in a coma, and frowned slightly: "What's the end, take a big man, what does it look like to cry? Tell me, what's going on?"

"Third brother, my man's function has been abolished, my life is over, my parents are still waiting to hold their grandson? What should I do?" The bald man hugged the third brother's leg and cried a handful of snot and tears.

"I said Huzi, you are so stupid, he said that if you abolish your male root, you will abolish your male root. Look at your bear-like appearance, the third brother has worked hard to cultivate you. A young man who got out of the car after the third brother glanced at the bald man with disdain.

It turns out that the bald man's name is Huzi, and he is really a bit of a tiger.

"Fuck your shit, if it's not your turn, of course you don't care. So that you can't pass on the lineage in the future. Standing and talking does not hurt your back. Huzi stood up suddenly, stepped up to the young man, stared at the young man fiercely and roared.

"What? You still want to practice with me?" the young man was not to be outdone.

"Enough. The third brother's voice was flat, but there was majesty in the plainness, which was irresistible. "Huzi, didn't I ask you to tie up a deflated man? What kind of existence are you provoking?"

It turned out that on the phone, Huzi didn't make it clear, just said that they were injured and asked the third brother to bring someone over quickly.

"We did what the third brother ordered, who would have thought that kid was so powerful, he beat us down in three or two clicks, and I didn't see how he made a move. In the end, my male root was abolished, how can my parents hold their grandson. Huzi said, pouting and crying again.

The third brother immediately stopped him, "What are you talking about? You mean that you were all beaten down by that kid, and you haven't seen how he made a move." The third brother's tone was hurried. His heart suddenly began to feel a little uneasy.

"Yes, it's that kid, and that girl---- "Then Huzi carefully explained the ins and outs of the matter. At the same time, he also told Mo Xiaochuan what he asked him to relay to the third brother. When he said to the end, he remembered what Mo Xiaochuan said to him at the end, try to be a good person, when did he feel that he was a good person, he could find him to cure himself. Huzi's eyes lit up, and there was more hope in his heart.

After the third brother listened to Huzi's words, his eyes flickered and he fell into deep thought. Is this young man really just a shriveled man as He Minghua said? It seems that He Minghua doesn't know much about this Mo Xiaochuan, and just thinks that he is a poor boy working in the countryside.

The third brother asked some of the people who came with him to send the five people lying on the ground to different hospitals. Since he was injured because of his errands, no matter how much money it costs, no matter how uncomfortable the third brother feels, this treatment is still needed, not only for treatment, but also for miscellaneous things such as family support expenses. Otherwise, who will dare to sell his life to him in the future.

Then, the third brother called He Minghua again, and the two didn't know what to say?

In the morning, about six o'clock, after Zhuang Xiaoxian got up and washed, she went into the kitchen to make breakfast for the two. Although Mo Xiaochuan's cooking skills are at the top master level. But in Zhuang Xiaoxian's heart, cooking and cleaning up housework is originally their woman's business, although sometimes Zhuang Xiaoxian's heart is fiery and unrestrained, but in her bones it is still the consciousness of traditional women. Her heart was given to Mo Xiaochuan, and she was willing to follow Mo Xiaochuan regardless of her name, so she had to be the woman behind Mo Xiaochuan. Men are not supposed to go around the stove.

When she opened the door, she found Mo Xiaochuan sitting in the living room looking at her and laughing: "Think about it, you should also get up and come to breakfast." ”

Walking into the restaurant, Zhuang Xiaoxian saw that the rice cooker on the table was still warm, a plate of steamed dumplings, a plate of flower rolls, and a small bowl of cucumbers with sauce in the middle. At this time, Mo Xiaochuan had already opened the lid of the rice cooker and began to serve rice. Zhuang Xiaoxian shrugged her nose slightly, and knew by the taste that it was her favorite porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork.

Zhuang Xiaoxian's heart was sweet, and a huge sense of happiness surrounded her tightly.

Mo Xiaochuan filled the porridge, helped Zhuang Xiaoxian pull out the chair, and said with a smile: "Come on, eat quickly, it will be cold later." ”

"Fool, what are you doing so early, wouldn't it be nice for the two of us to eat casually?" Zhuang Xiaoxian stepped forward, hugged Mo Xiaochuan's waist from behind, and said angrily.

"Hehe, I'm used to it, after cultivating Gu Wu, although I sleep less, my spirit is getting better and better. In the future, you will know after you have cultivated the ancient martial arts. Mo Xiaochuan touched Zhuang Xiaoxian's hands around his waist and said.

"That's not going to work, in the future, I'll be responsible for cooking. You can't meddle. Zhuang Xiaoxian hugged Mo Xiaochuan's hand tightly.

"The two of us don't have to be so clear, right?" Mo Xiaochuan touched his nose and said with a wry smile.

"This thing has to be distinguished, there are big men who go around the stove all day. Zhuang Xiaoxian pulled Mo Xiaochuan to the chair and pressed him to sit on the chair.

"There aren't many men around the stove now, right? You see, all the chefs are men, and you've seen a few women chefs. Mo Xiaochuan retorted.

"I don't care about others, our family has to follow my rules. Zhuang Xiaoxian said domineeringly.

"Our family. Mo Xiaochuan was touched by these three words. yes, isn't this home? Parents are short, stumbling, it's a wonderful feeling.

"Okay, you'll be responsible for the cooking later. Mo Xiaochuan smiled very softly, the baptism of the soul just now raised his realm to the original perfection, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

"That's pretty much it. Zhuang Xiaoxian sat down on her chair and said happily. It was as if she had won the right to cook, and she got a lot of money.

After the meal, the two went to work. Mo Xiaochuan realized that now that there is Zhuang Xiaoxian, it is not appropriate to run to work again. In the past, Mo Xiaochuan used to run to work, and he thought that running to work not only tempered his body but also saved money.

Zhuang Xiaoxian used to squeeze buses to work. It seems that after work, I am going to buy an electric car.

Silently ask for collection. Ask for recommendations, ask for clicks, all kinds of requests, come on brothers.

(End of chapter)