Not to mention Zhang Mochen, even Zhang Tianbing, who is like an ice cellar on weekdays, is also slightly in a daze at this moment.

At this time, the patch girl is like a lotus flower in the mud, pure and immaculate, and like a star in the night sky, dazzling, is this still the unkempt and ragged little beggar before?

The patch girl was obviously a little uncomfortable with this gorgeous dress, and Zhang Tianbing and Zhang Mochen's direct eyes made her cheeks suddenly reddened slightly.

Zhang Tianbing was the first to come back to his senses, and when he saw Zhang Mochen, who was still surprised, he kicked the latter's buttocks, "Haven't seen enough?"

Zhang Mochen knew the gaffe, touched his head, and smiled.

Zhang Tianbing walked up to the patch girl and pulled her hand up, "Girl, what's your name?"

The patch girl bent her knees slightly and said, "Benefactor, my name is Mingjie." ”

Zhang Tianbing nodded slightly: "Do you still have relatives alive?"

"No, after my father died, I was the only one left. Zhang Tianbing's question reminded the patch girl of sadness, and her voice choked again.

"Hard-working child. Zhang Tianbing helped the patch girl repeat the hair on her forehead, and gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, "If you want, be my righteous daughter, and call me my mother in the future." ”

Although Zhang Tianbing has a cold and arrogant personality, he is still alone in middle age, but he is a woman after all, and when he learns about the life experience of the patch girl, the long-buried maternal love in his heart is completely revealed.

"Benefactor, Jie'er is a beggar, a lowly person, and he never dares to honor this kindness. Mingjie pouted, knelt on her knees, slammed her head on the ground, and refused to lift it.

Zhang Mochen helped Ming Jie up, "Sister, you just agree, my aunt has no heirs, and being her daughter will be full of my aunt's family happiness, and you can be regarded as repaying your kindness." ”

Mingjie's eyes moistened again, but this time the tears were moved by happiness.

"If the benefactor really does not dislike it, Jie'er will treat the benefactor as her own mother, serve you as a cow and a horse for the rest of her life, and honor you. ”

"Silly boy, you don't need to be a cow and a horse, you will be the same as other young masters and young ladies in the clan in the future, but according to the clan rules, your name has to be changed, just call Zhang Moran. Zhang Tianbing said with a smile.

"Well, everything is up to the benefactor!" Mingjie obviously liked the name as well, and a rare smile appeared on her face.

"Still called a benefactor?" Zhang Tianbing pretended to be angry and said.

Mingjie was a little embarrassed, but in the next second, she fell into Zhang Tianbing's arms.

"Mother......

Zhang Mochen is also smiling at the moment, her aunt has a daughter, and Mingjie has something to rely on, which is the best of both worlds. But in the next second, Zhang Mochen turned from joy to sadness, and he subconsciously touched the half of the jade pendant on his chest.

......

"Okay, don't cry, cry again and become a little cat, let Brother Mochen take you to pay tribute to your father. Zhang Tianbing looked at Zhang Moran, who was crying with joy, and said while helping the latter wipe his tears.

"Well, thank you, mother, thank you, Brother Mochen. Zhang Moran put away her sobs and said.

"In the future, you will be brother and sister, you are welcome, go, I will take you to the town to buy some sacrifices. Zhang Mochen took Zhang Moran's wrist and walked out.

Zhang Tianbing smiled and watched the two children disappear from his field of vision, and the next second he returned to ice-like indifference, and the two willow eyebrows seemed to tremble.

......

In the town of Shamrock, it is still as lively as ever, at this time a black figure, a blue figure, and a purple figure are walking and stopping in each stall.

The black figure is naturally Zhang Mochen, the purple figure is Zhang Moran, and as for the blue figure, needless to say, who else can there be besides Wang Yuyan?

Zhang Mochen took Zhang Moran to the town and invited Wang Yuyan together.

At first, Wang Yuyan was still a little jealous, and Zhang Mochen must be followed by a girl who made her a little jealous. However, after Zhang Mochen told the details, the two hibiscus girls suddenly looked like one person, especially Wang Yuyan, who was holding Zhang Moran's arm and talking endlessly, like close friends who had been together for a long time. Zhang Moran is better, the sense of restraint is inevitable, she can only laugh with her, and Wang Yuyan still pulls her here and there.

"Women......" Zhang Mochen shook his head, feeling in his heart.

On weekdays, Zhang Mochen and Wang Yuyan are inseparable, and it is common to come to the town to visit, whenever this pair of golden boys and girls appear, they will become the focus of everyone. Now, there is another stunning girl, and the repercussions can be imagined.

A pair of eyes all fell on the two beautiful girls, Wang Yuyan had long been accustomed to it, but Zhang Moran's little face was ruddy, her eyes didn't dare to look directly, she lowered her head, and silently followed behind Wang Yuyan.

"Mo Ran, look at this sachet, it's so beautiful!" Wang Yuyan pulled Zhang Mo Ran down to a shop again, and picked up a brocade silk sachet, "And, there's this, and that......" Wang Yuyan kept picking and picking, looking in a good mood.

"Ahem......" Zhang Mochen was completely speechless, "What, Yu Yan, today is to pay tribute to Moran's sister and father, let's hurry up and buy some sacrifices, and I'll take you for a good walk another day." ”

Wang Yuyan patted her forehead, "Look at me, I was overjoyed when I saw Sister Mo Ran, and I forgot about business." ”

Zhang Mochen pulled down a few black lines on his forehead, and thought, "Are you still overjoyed?" If I hadn't explained quickly, I would have drowned in the vinegar jar a long time ago!"

.......

The sacrifices were quickly bought, and under the leadership of Zhang Mochen, the group of three came to a secluded place.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides and a stream on one side, it is considered a treasure land of feng shui.

The three of them gradually approached, and a lonely grave appeared in the field of vision, Zhang Moran had a sour nose, shook off Wang Yuyan's arm, and rushed straight to the grave.

"Daddy......"

Seeing this, Wang Yuyan wanted to go over to comfort her, but was pulled by Zhang Mochen.

"Uh...... Sister Mo Ran, this is not, not your father's grave ......"

Zhang Mochen was a little incoherent, and at the same time pointed to a new tomb not far behind, "That is." ”

Zhang Moran was a little embarrassed and at a loss for a while.

"You scoundrel, why didn't you say it earlier?" Wang Yuyan pinched Zhang Mochen fiercely.

"The grass on the grave of this lonely grave is two meters high, how do I know that Sister Mo Ran will pounce when she comes up!" Zhang Mochen looked very innocent.

"Hmph!" Wang Yuyan no longer paid attention to Zhang Mochen, but helped Zhang Moran up and came to the new grave.

The strange thing is that Zhang Moran did not pounce immediately, but looked at Zhang Mochen with a pair of watery and pitiful eyes.

Zhang Mochen smiled bitterly and nodded slightly, and Zhang Moran knelt down with a puff......

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