Mo Xiuyan stood in front of Liang Chunhua:

"Chunhua, Brother Sick will count on you to take him for healing in the future. I can't die, I'm just tired of you being implicated. ”

Mo Xiuyan moved closer to Liang Chunhua and took her hand:

"You are a strange woman, I knew you were extraordinary when I changed me from a dead person to a living person, but I am a sin, since you accepted me, I should have been honest with you, but I have been killing people since I was eight years old, and I really don't know how to talk to you about it in the more than ten years before I met you. I thought that if I took care of my sick brother's body this time, I would start with you, but now I don't know if there is such an opportunity.

My surname is Mo, I am a demon surnamed Devil, in terms of those medical books in your family, I will be able to know the origin of this demon surname, I will take Mo Yan with them, you see the person opposite us, as long as he does not die, he will be able to keep Mo Yan's safety, if I have a case, even if he fights to die, he will definitely send Xiao Yan to you.

I went with them, if I didn't leave, someone would come again, and when the time came, the two of us would have to protect the two children, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to escape.

I have in me what they want, and they won't let me die easily, no matter what. ”

Speaking of a dead word, Liang Chunhua finally couldn't help it. But before the two tears in Liang Chunhua's eyes fell, Mo Xiuyan approached Liang Chunhua and pressed against her ear:

"The medical books in your family must be hidden, and you must not use your kung fu, if you find out, it will be the same fate as me. ”

When Liang Chunhua heard this, he couldn't help but take a step back and re-examine this man who had slept with him for more than ten years:

"Do you know everything about my origins?"

"I knew it the third day you woke me up and knocked me out. ”

When Liang Chunhua heard this, he was almost stunned, and he raised his foot and kicked at Mo Xiuyan. As soon as Mo Xiuyan turned around, he gently let this foot go. For the people of Huangsha Town, it is normal for Liang Chunhua to have such an attack, in the past, if he said that he was going to help someone's family, if his movements were slower, Liang Chunhua would scold lightly, and if he didn't have to be himself, he would have to get up and drive out of the door.

Liang Chunhua spent most of his time as Si Chenling in Huangsha Town, and Mo Xiuyan went out early in the morning, who was going to do something today, waiting for him to go and lead people to start work. After such a long time, Mo Xiuyan is also accustomed to her intimidation, because in this intimidation is boundless happiness, and in this intimidation there is Liang Chunhua's endless concern and warmth. A person in Huangsha Town is even more accustomed to Liang Chunhua yelling early in the morning, and in her voice, new houses are built.

In these voices of Liang Chunhua, the weddings and funerals of families were completed under the control of Mo Xiuyan. But what they didn't know was that this was a precept between her husband and wife, and from midnight onwards, Liang Chunhua would go to her backyard and do something in the backyard? Mo Xiuyan never asked, and Liang Chunhua only said that he was refining medicine in the backyard. And the front yard of the house belongs to Mo Xiuyan at these times, and if the two want to meet, they will shout first, so that the other party will know that I am coming. This kind of fit was set when Mo Xiuyan was still recuperating from his injuries in the Liang family, and for more than ten years, they have been respecting each other, which is a sincere protection between the two of them.

But now this kick, Mo Xiuyan let go, but Liang Chunhua was really sad:

"What does it mean to kick you at the end and you get out of the way?!"

Huang Shazhen finally let go of some of the tension in his heart at this time, the two couples were still joking, facing the four killing gods, they also had less fear in their hearts. Mo Xiuyan looked at Liang Chunhua, stretched out a hand, curled the three fingers in the middle, only let the thumb and little finger straighten, held it high, walked to Mo Yan's side, bent down, and put his hands on Mo Yan's shoulders:

"Yan'er, go with your father. "

A pair of big black eyes Mo Yan, has been staring at all these answers to her parents, for her, a daughter like a real princess in Huangsha Town, she has never known what fear is, her parents are people who stand up to the sky in Huangsha Town, and the world is only as big as Huangsha Town, what is she afraid of? Not to mention that she still follows her father, where to go is not the same. And that's not all she had in her eyes, in her eyes, there was a decision after a choice, this decision was made by her father, that was the best choice, why should she worry? Although she was always choosing which one to eat in Huangsha Town throughout the day, which one to eat deliciously, or which kid to have more fun with? She was always worried about these things, but when facing her best parents in Huangsha Town, she always had to choose, this was the rule of the family.

looked at her mother, but she still made a look of wanting to move, so her father was relieved, although from all the circumstances in front of him, her parents had encountered a big event, but didn't her parents lead the people in Huangsha Town to do big things every day?!

Mom didn't shout, but her eyes and head twisted, her footsteps were following her father, her father held her hand, she didn't have to worry about whether the road under her feet was easy to walk, with her father's hand holding her, she could move forward with confidence, although a pair of eyes were always on her mother's body. At this time, Liang Chunhua also walked to the carriage and stroked the sick brother's shoulder with his hand, but his eyes were looking at Mo Xiuyan's father and daughter. Although this kind of separation has been held once every year over the years, she has no choice but to treat this time as the same as before, this time is no different from the previous time, the only difference is that in previous years, it was Mo Xiuyan and the sick brother who separated from her mother and daughter, but today it was reversed!

"Mo Yan, go to your uncle's immediately, and if your father is not by your side in the future, listen to your uncle. ”

As soon as the black-clothed rider on the horse heard Mo Xiuyan say this, he jumped off the horse, squatted in front of the demon concubine, flicked the cloak he covered his head back, and a white and clear face like a woman was revealed, slender and round, but the eyes were smaller, and the nose was also smaller, making him the most handsome but more feminine, but it still made people have an amiable warmth.

"My name is Thirteen, will you call me Uncle Thirteen in the future?"

Although Mo Yan didn't know whether she was called Mo Yan or Mo Yan at this time, her father said that he was a credible person, not to mention that the other party had signed up for his own surname, and he had to return the gift, this is the child educated by Liang Chunhua:

"Thirteen Uncle ·······"

Mo Yan has never been called that in this town, more than seven or eight uncles are bigger, seven and eight uncles are the most numerical uncles in this town, this is a thirteen, there will be fourteen or fifteen uncles in the future, and now this thirteen uncle makes her call crisp and long, and the sweetness is the aftertaste of the children's voice for a long time.

Thirteen Moons have really not been called like this for so many years, and his full name, I don't know how many people in the world have heard of the 'Xiuyue Thirteen', especially the two 'Xiuyue' in front of his thirteen, there is endless forest cold, the moon has to be pruned and judged, but you can imagine that it is not a good name! When his name is mentioned, it is mostly related to death. Now for the first time he heard a little girl call him like this, a kind of parents hearing their children's first cry suddenly appeared in his heart, a real and warm flow of things melted into the depths of his heart.

Thirteen Yan took out a jade whistle from his bosom and handed it to Mo Yan:

"With this jade whistle, the black wind will listen to you, and if I am not there, it will listen to you. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the tall black horse behind Mo Yan with his hand. And when Mo Xiuyan heard Thirteen Yan say this, the smile on his face that would never fade in the past froze suddenly, and he closed his eyes unfreely.

Thirteen Yan didn't see Mo Xiuyan's expression, he just looked for Mo Xiuyan's face when he first saw him, at that time, Mo Xiuyan should only be the same age as his daughter, and he dared to overturn a strong man with a tall ox and a horse for his own sake. But on the face of the witch, except for the infinite tenderness and warmth in the eyes, there was no resemblance to anything else:

"Do you blow this whistle and see if this horse listens to you?"

According to the words of the Thirteen Emperors, Mo Yan put the side of the jade whistle in her mouth, and when she blew, the horse behind her really moved. The moment it pricked up its ears, its front hooves crawled to the ground, its knees bent, and one body lay on the ground.

"Get on the horse and try it and see if it listens to you?"

When Mo Yan blew the jade whistle, she turned to look at the black satin-like horse, and saw it slowly crawling to the ground in her whistle, and she couldn't help but be surprised in her heart, she had never heard of such a thing as a horse club kneeling in Huangsha Town, let alone what happened in her mouth and eyes. Although she had never ridden a horse, she had ridden the mule of Uncle Wang's family, which was taller than a horse, and although she still did not know that the mule was a monster produced by horses and donkeys, the mule had always been strong and docile and allowed her to ride it. Now that the beautiful horse was not as tall as the mule, she lifted her feet up on the horse, without the permission of the Thirteen, and in a position as neat and swift as when her mother kicked her father.

When Liang Chunhua saw this situation, he finally had a slight peace in his heart, and finally showed a trace of motherhood in his eyes.

As soon as the horse got into the saddle, she stood up, her tail shook and her mane stood up, and she wanted to step on her hooves and move forward, but she still turned her head and glanced at the thirteen people on the side, and she raised her head and neighed, so that the reins of the horse resting on the saddle also slipped to the ground.