No matter how strong Mo Wen is, the moment he walked into the house, tears involuntarily wet his eyes.

Qin Xiaoyou nervously pulled the corner of Mo Wen's clothes, lowered his head, and hid behind Mo Wen like a shy deer.

The figure in the kitchen turned around, and it was a woman, dressed in an old coarse cloth robe, but clean and almost spotless.

"Little Stone is finally willing to go home, what are you doing standing at the door, hurry up and sit down. This girl is so beautiful, come and sit in the house, don't be polite, just be in your own home. ”

Mother Mo looked at Qin Xiaoyou carefully, and then took her hand with a smile and walked into the house, her son brought a girl home, how could a mother not understand what was going on.

"Hello Auntie, my name is Qin Xiaoyou." Qin Xiaoyou blushed, lowered his head and said softly.

Originally, she wanted to call her aunt, but she couldn't do anything, because Mo Wen's mother looked too young, and on the surface she seemed to be only thirty years old. Although she was dressed in very rough clothes and dressed plainly, she felt that Mo Wen's mother was like a noblewoman.

A person who is dignified and noble in his bones, even if he is dressed as a beggar, is also extravagant.

Mo Wen's mother is very young, dignified and noble, and she is definitely a rare beauty.

Mo Wen may have been getting along with his mother day and night all year round, this feeling has become a habit, but Qin Xiaoyou has a sense of amazement, and she even wonders if Mo Wen's mother ∵ is from a noble lady who married into this village later.

"Your mother is so pretty."

Qin Xiaoyou pulled Mo Wen's sleeve and whispered, with this temperament and appearance, he can simply play the role of a generation of empress Wu Zetian, and there are people with such outstanding temperament in the wilderness village.

Mo Wen was slightly stunned when he heard this, and glanced at his mother carefully, only to suddenly find that the years did not seem to have left many traces on his mother, from childhood to adulthood. The change in the mother is not very big.

However, this space has a strong aura, beautiful mountains and rivers, and it will naturally be very supportive, and it is naturally not a bad thing that the mother can support it so well.

"Xiaoshi, you don't introduce this girl, you bring her home, my mother likes it very much."

After pulling Qin Xiaoyou to sit down, Mo Mu said with a smile. Xiaoshi is Mo Wen's milk name, and Mo's mother has been called this since he was a child.

"Mom. Her name is Qin Xiaoyou, the daughter-in-law that her son found for you, do you like it? Mo Wen said with a smile, if he had found a girlfriend before, he would not be able to be so calm even if he brought it home. But now, the mentality is different.

"Of course I like it, if you can take a fancy to the girl who is a little stone in our family, it means that she is a girl with vision. Of course I like it for my mother. However, our family is a countryman, the girl doesn't dislike it, right? Mo Mu carefully looked at Qin Xiaoyou's eyes, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. This slight change in expression, even Mo Wen didn't notice it.

"Auntie, as the saying goes, the deep mountains make the masters, don't ask if you can take a fancy to me. That's my blessing, how can I dislike him? If you don't dislike me, I'll be content. ”

Qin Xiaoyou's hands were twisted together. She was a little apprehensive in her heart, and what she was most worried about was that Mo Mu didn't like her and wouldn't let her be with Mo Wen. But now it seems that Mo Wen's mother is not a difficult person to speak.

"You girl can talk." Mo Mu laughed.

"Mom, what about Xiang'er, why haven't you seen her after coming back for so long?"

Mo Wen searched in the house, but he didn't find Xiang'er that he had missed for a long time. Speaking of Xiang'er, Mo Wen's gaze softened.

A touch of curiosity rose in Qin Xiaoyou's heart, who could actually make Mo Wen show such an expression.

"She, she slipped out just now, and I don't know where she ran now."

Before Mo Mu's words could be spoken, two muffled cries sounded at the door, and a small head came out from behind the door, hiding half of his body, and seemed to be a little shy.

"Xiang'er, hurry up and come over and I'll hug you."

Mo Wen glanced at the small figure behind the door, and immediately smiled, and stretched out his hands in an exaggerated hug.

Phew!

The white light flashed, and a small figure appeared in Mo Wen's arms with a whoosh, constantly rolling in his arms like a coquette, very intimate.

"What a pretty little fox."

A glittering light flashed in Qin Xiaoyou's eyes, and he involuntarily stood up, wanting to touch the white fox in Mo Wen's arms.

It turned out that the little figure was a delicate and petite little fox, with a pure white body, without a single stray hair, crystal clear, spotless on the body, and the snowflakes did not seem to be as pure as it. A pair of big eyes, shining like two gems, a small pink nose and a small mouth, pink and cute.

As soon as the little fox appeared, the whole room was filled with a faint fragrance, the fragrance was neither strong nor light, quite good, refreshing, and spiritual. Its name is Xiang'er, which is also from this.

Women are born with little resistance to such beautiful and lovely things, not to mention that Xiang'er is such a strange and spiritual little fox, Qin Xiaoyou wanted to snatch the little fox from Mo Wen's arms in an instant and hold it in his hands.

Who knows, the little fox is very sensitive, and he dodged Qin Xiaoyou's hands with a roll, and then lay on Mo Wen's shoulder, and seemed to be very dissatisfied and shouted at Qin Xiaoyou.

"Let me hug it, just hug it."

Qin Xiaoyou stretched out a slender finger with a flattering look.

But the little fox ignored her at all, hugged Mo Wen's neck, and kept rubbing his little face on his face.

"Xiang'er, her name is Qin Xiaoyou, and she will be a member of our family in the future, you can give her a hug."

The little fox was quite spiritual, and Mo Wen knew that she would definitely be able to understand his words. In fact, Xiang'er has been Mo Wen's best partner since she was a child, and she has always accompanied him to grow up. When Mo Wen was still in infancy, he had Xiang'er's memory in his memory, who was in the cradle at that time, and Xiang'er slept next to him, and in his childhood, Xiang'er occupied almost all of him.

It's just that he has grown up now, but Xiang'er has not grown up, and she is still so delicate and petite.

His mother said that Xiang'er was a spirit fox that his father rescued in the mountains, and the spirit fox was humane and grateful, and in order to repay the grace of saving his life, he later lived in their house and never left.

This is the only thing my mother has ever said about my father, and nothing else is said about it, and it is useless to ask no matter how much I ask.

Regarding the word father, Mo Wen has never had any sense of zài in his heart, because he has never met his father. The mother only said that before he was born, his father died, and he was a short-lived ghost.

Mo Wen said this, Xiang'er reluctantly stretched out her pink paws, signaling Qin Xiaoyou to hug it.

Qin Xiaoyou suddenly smiled, snatched Xiang'er and hugged her in her arms, who knew that before she could hold it steadily, Xiang'er swooped out of her arms, and returned to Mo Wen's arms again, and at the same time squeaked at Qin Xiaoyou, as if to say, you have already hugged it, you can't hold it anymore.

Then he no longer paid attention to Qin Xiaoyou, tired of rolling in Mo Wen's arms.

Qin Xiaoyou looked at her empty hands, she wanted to cry for a while, but before she could feel it, the little fox ran away......

Mo Wen smiled helplessly, hugged Xiang'er's head and kissed it; Since childhood, Xiang'er has only been tired of him, except for him and his mother, no one in the village can touch it, and Qin Xiaoyou can hug it, and the treatment is already very good.

Because Mo Wen came back, Mo's mother added a few more dishes to the kitchen, and the family gathered in the small courtyard and had a lunch.

The little fox is exceptionally well-behaved, squatting on Mo Wen's lap when eating, and there is also a small bowl in front of him, which contains food, and it eats very softly, like a reserved little girl. Occasionally, when I see something delicious, I will stretch out my shiny little paws and stuff the delicious food into Mo Wen's mouth.

Qin Xiaoyou sat at the dinner table, fiddling with the rice in the bowl, almost all of the person's attention was on Xiang'er, seeing Xiang'er and Mo Wen's intimate appearance, her eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, there was such a cute and psychic white fox in the world, it was almost her face of blood.

During the meal, Mo Wen briefly explained why he didn't come back last summer, mainly because he found an excuse, and he didn't know how to talk about his experience, and at the same time he couldn't tell it.

Mo Mu didn't ask much, but just pulled some homely dishes during dinner.

After eating, Mo's mother cleaned up a house for Qin Xiaoyou, and at home, Mo Wen was still very well-behaved and did not live with Qin Xiaoyou.

In the afternoon, Mo Wen took the initiative to roll up his sleeves and help the family with farm work. In a village like theirs, life is all self-sufficient, farming and weaving...... There is only one mother in the family, and one woman supports this family, you can imagine how hard it is.

Originally, Mo Wen wanted to take his mother to live outside and enjoy the blessings in the bustling metropolis, but his mother disagreed, saying that he was used to life here and was ready to stay in the countryside for the rest of his life. In this regard, Mo Wen was very helpless, here, even if he had money, it was useless, and he couldn't go outside to call a group of people to come over to serve his mother, for fear of destroying the tranquility of the paradise here.

Fortunately, there is Xiang'er at home to accompany her mother, and Xiang'er is a little hunting expert, so she dragged some prey in the mountains home across the mountain, so the family is not very difficult, and life is relatively leisurely.

At night, Mo Wen didn't cultivate, he slept quietly and had a good night's sleep, the warmth of his home was not felt at ordinary times, and he didn't want to spend it in cultivation. Xiang'er slept beside Mo Wen as always, and sometimes even served as Mo Wen's pillow.

While Mo Wen was asleep, Xiang'er quietly opened her eyes, looked at Mo Wen carefully for a while, and then peeled off his clothes, and a small bronze compass fell out, which was the gossip plate that Mo Wen picked up on the construction site.

Xiang'er looked at the gossip plate hanging on Mo Wen's chest, with a dignified expression on her face, she tore the gossip plate off Mo Wen's neck, and then jumped out of bed and walked to Mo Mu's room next door.

Mo Wen was still asleep, Xiang'er made such a big move, he didn't react at all, as if he had fallen asleep. (To be continued......)