111. Despised

"Ma'am!"

Xing Feng took the two of them all the way to the inner courtyard. Settle the two of them in the antechamber that looks like a place of daily living, and then shout behind them.

"My lord, Madame may have cooked herself!" the maid withdrew her gaze, which was carefully observing Mo Liang and Shi Jun, and said to Xing Feng.

"Haha~ Today is the time for Mrs. to cook herself! However, you go and call her to come and tell her that there is an old friend to visit, come and see her quickly!"

The maid bowed her head and hurried away.

Shi Jun smiled, looking at the enthusiastic Xing Feng but did not feel uncomfortable, and looked at ease. "I haven't seen Bai Ling for years!" he sighed, glancing at the door, looking forward to it.

"Over the years, the two of us have often thought about those years. Before, we didn't have anything, but we dared to go anywhere, and every day was fresh. I and Bai Ling, Mo Zhai and Yueniang, go into the mountains and wilderness, kill demons and hunt for treasures, and when I come back, I will talk to you about the world and live freely. ”

"I still remember that when we clashed with the high-roller Ox Gang in Xichuan Tower, a group of five people fought all the way through the Holy City and fought with the Five Hundred Ox Gang Wenxiu. Destroy the Ox Gang in one battle, and be very happy!"

"But now, I am in command of 5,000 guards, and I should be a hot-blooded man, but I practice in retreat every day, and I can't live all the year round, and my days fade out of a bird......"

Xing Feng scattered all the servants, really like a suffocated old man, chattering towards Shi Jun. Between the lines, there is always a reminiscence of the past, which makes both of them bright-eyed and full of interest.

Mo Liang listened quietly, and was able to hear many stories from his parents.

At that time, my father was still in the prime of his thirties, and he was full of spirit, powerful, accompanied by beauty, with a mysterious background but a refreshing temperament, and made many friends with temperament.

And the mother also seems to be a gentle and attractive woman, which makes people inevitably praise a few times.

They have wandered around, entered the deep mountains, and also been to the sea of flowers, there are always hoes to help the weak, hunting demons and chasing the murderers.

This is the rivers and lakes they have had!

Mo Liang's heart fluctuated and sighed.

"Brother Feng, who's coming?" A very delicate voice came, and when I looked, it was a woman of some age, who came.

"Bai Ling. Shi Jun smiled and stood up.

Bai Ling was startled when he saw Shi Jun, and then a touch of joy quickly enlarged in his pupils, and the moment of surprise, he actually revealed a girl-like excited posture, coupled with his delicate voice, which made people feel delusional. "Shi Jun! Okay, you're finally willing to come!"

"Bai Ling, this is Mo Zhai's little brother's child, come and see!" Xing Feng beckoned to Bai Ling eagerly.

Bai Ling took a few steps, his eyes fell on Mo Liang with surprise, and then nodded again and again: "Wow, it's really exactly the same as Little Brother Mo Zhai!"

Xing Feng looked in agreement, took Bai Ling's hand, and muttered a little ambiguously: "Madam, Wan'er is the same age as him. I remember that when ......"

Bai Ling glanced at Xing Feng, who wanted to speak and stopped, and continued: "Brother matchmaker's words, I see that you have a good memory! However, although it is a joke, you and I are hopeful." As she spoke, Bai Ling glanced at Mo Liang, her clear eyes, red scarf and hair, tall figure, and extraordinary temperament, which made her love it.

"Ke Wan'er......" thought of her daughter, but Bai Ling frowned. Knowing her daughter Mo Ruomu, as soon as these words came out of her mouth, Xing Feng also frowned unconsciously.

The two whispered and looked ambiguous. With Shi Jun's understanding of them, he naturally knew what they were muttering, and his playful eyes began to glance at Mo Liang frequently.

Gradually, Mo Liang also noticed it and became embarrassed.

Those who faintly heard "Wan'er" and "Wan'er", even if they were dull people, should have reacted at this moment, not to mention Mo Liang's good perception.

Mo Liang was not very interested in the words of the matchmaker's brother. His temperament doesn't like to be arranged, even if it is the good intentions of the elders. Moreover, now that he is committed to cultivation, and he regards himself as "the son of the Mahatma and the instantaneous inheritance", he is inevitably a little absent-minded about the love of his children.

Therefore, I was faintly aware of the elders mentioning it, and I was quite embarrassed that I resisted and didn't know how to refuse. This Xing Feng and Bai Ling husband and wife, enthusiastic and loving, completely regard him as a close person.

"Dad, mother, I'm back! I'm so hungry, I'm hungry!

Just when a strange atmosphere was rippling between the four of them, a delicate sound of chirping that was indistinguishable from Bai Ling came. It is the daughter of Xing Feng and Bai Ling, Xing Wan.

Xing Wan followed the servant's guidance and broke in. When I saw the unfamiliar Shi Jun and Mo Liang, I was shocked to realize that there were guests, so I hurriedly restrained myself and saluted delicately. "Dad, mother, my daughter went down first!"

As he spoke, he was ready to slip away.

"Wait, wait. Xing Feng beckoned her to stop her, and said with a smile: "These two people are old friends and descendants of old friends, you stay, close and close." ”

"Oh. Xing Wan pouted, glanced at Mo Liang and the others again, walked beside Bai Ling and sat down.

Xing Feng's brows frowned imperceptibly, and he pointed at Shi Jun, "Is this an old friend from my father or a casual cultivator, Shi Jun." You have to call uncle!"

"Uncle!" Xing Wan immediately smiled at Shi Jun, her eyebrows and eyes crooked.

"This is the son of his father's old friend, Mo Liang. He was the same year as you, but he was born two or three months before you, and you must call him brother. ”

"Brother Liang. Xing Wan smiled again.

"Dad, mother, I'm so hungry!Can you go eat first!" After speaking, Xing Wan showed a pitiful appearance, looked at Bai Ling and said.

Bai Ling touched Xing Wan's head, "Wan'er, bear with it first." After a while, together with your Uncle Shi and Mo Liang, let's eat together. ”

"But ......"

Before Xing Wan could say more, Xing Feng interrupted her and scolded softly: "Wan'er, you must not be without courtesy." ”

Xing Wan pursed her lips, not afraid of Xing Feng. However, she didn't dare to continue to make mistakes, so she had to sit beside Bai Ling boredly and endure it.

Xing Feng and his wife are middle-aged and have a daughter, and they are indeed pampered.

......

Soon, it was noon.

Bai Ling cooks and cooks a table of delicious food. Xing Feng and Shi Jun poured wine and sat next to each other, Xing Wan sat on Bai Ling's side, and Mo Liang sat on Shi Jun's side, sitting face to face.

"Sister Bai Ling, this cooking skill is becoming more and more superb!" Shi Jun praised.

Bai Ling smiled heartily and said humbly: "My kung fu is all taught by Yueniang. She looked at Mo Liang and said with pity: "Poor this child, he has not eaten his mother's milk, let alone food." Eat more, and you can taste the taste of your mother!"

Mo Liang nodded movingly, "It's delicious!"

"Eat more if it's delicious! Come when you want to eat in the future, and your aunt will cook it for you whenever you want! Back then, your mother and I were both pregnant with children, so we had the words of a matchmaker brother. Now that you have grown up, if you can have some fate, then you can eat your aunt's cooking every day!"

Bai Ling said with a smile, but his eyes quickly swept over Xing Wan and Mo Liang.

Mo Liang smiled, noncommittal.

Xing Wan rolled her eyes, as if she hadn't heard it, and just cared about eating.

"I think, now Liang'er and Wan'er are in their good years, and the words of the matchmaker back then were a great fate! Shi Jun'er, Brother Mo Zhai is in Beitian, you can't make decisions for the child, you have to worry about it!" Xing Feng picked up his wine glass and took over the slightly cold topic.

Shi Jun smiled, clinked glasses and drank it all. Xing Feng and Bai Ling have already made the meaning clear and clear. But he watched Mo Liang grow up, and with a slight eye movement from Mo Liang, he knew Mo Liang's thoughts. What's more, now it's obvious that Xing Wan doesn't like this either. He rolled his eyes and gave the couple a look that fit for him.

The two juniors don't have this intention, and they, the elders, should not interfere too much.

Xing Feng and Bai Ling glanced at each other, and stopped for the time being.

But Mo Liang was speechless, and the appearance of eating quietly and fragrantly made Bai Ling like it more and more. Mo Zhai has a refreshing temperament, elegant temperament, a talent, and that strength is also very good. Now looking at Mo Liang, Bai Ling wants to find a good partner for his daughter, and the more he looks at it, the more he likes it, how can he not be itchy.

"Liang'er, what do you think of my maid?" she asked again.

Mo Liang was stunned for a moment, looked at Xing Wan, who was getting more and more unhappy, and said, "Wan'er is very lively and cute, she is a good sister!"

Xing Feng and Bai Ling both smiled, as if they didn't hear the meaning of Mo Liang's words.

"Wan'er, what do you think of your good brother?" asked Bai Ling.

Shi Jun looked at the husband and wife who had a little light in their eyes, and secretly pinched a cold sweat. From the previous paragraph in the front hall, he could see that Xing Wan was pampered and quite untamed, if she insisted on going against her thoughts, I am afraid she would fall out!

Xing Wan took the meal in her mouth and muttered vaguely: "It's good, it's good." But this absent-minded look on her face lets people know that she has no intention at all.

But Bai Ling didn't notice it, and thought that his daughter had the same vision as himself. said: "Liang'er, Wan'er." In my opinion, it is better to follow the fate of the matchmaker's words back then, and the two of you will become husband and wife, and you will be by the side of the two of us!

"Ahem~" Mo Liang suddenly choked and coughed non-stop. He waved his hand at Xing Feng and Bai Ling again and again, and others couldn't tell whether he was refusing or apologizing. Two or three coughs, his face turned red.

"Mother, how can I marry him?" Xing Wan looked at the embarrassed Mo Liang, and when she recalled her mother's words, she immediately became arrogant and screamed.

"Why not?" Xing Feng raised his eyebrows, very dissatisfied with his daughter's gaffe.

Xing Wan was even more enraged, and she stood up with a snort, "I'm the daughter of the chief of the Holy City Guard! If I want to marry, I also want to marry a man like the young city lord Wang Lingfeng, how can I marry an inexplicable guy from a village?"

This blunt remark immediately made Xing Feng furious, "You bastard!"

Xing Wan was not afraid at all, she craned her neck and looked at Xing Feng, not giving an inch.

At this time, Mo Liang gradually recovered, looking at the-for-tat father and daughter, a complex emotion slowly flowed.

This is really called looking for trouble, these elders, why are they here? He was helpless......

But why did she have a lingering feeling of unhappiness in her heart? Was it Xing Wan's refusal? Then he should breathe a sigh of relief! So, is it her use of Wang Lingfeng to compare herself with?

So, is it true that in the eyes of everyone, he and Wang Lingfeng are two worlds in the sky and an underground?

Mo Liang took a deep breath, and his chest was hard to go.