Chapter Seventy-Nine: Let's Find My Mother

Wang Xianxian pulled Long Ling forward, and when he was about to reach the gate of the building, he saw a huge stone standing in the flower garden on the right, which was square and very simple, with a few large characters carved on it, and some small characters were gilded.

"Teacher's Office. ”

Wang Xianxian unconsciously muttered out, and the small words below are the details of this building.

No wonder, Wang Xianxian saw that there were some middle-aged and even elderly people coming in and out of this building, some of them had a deep atmosphere, and some of them were like ordinary people. They were all dressed in sky-blue standard teacher clothes, a few wore a kind of robe similar to that of a mage, most of them were wearing formal clothes, the only thing they had in common was that they also had an icon of Wentian Academy on their chests, and under the icon there was a metal name plate engraved with their names and titles.

Wang Xianxian and Long Ling stood a little dumbfounded next to this boulder, looking at these people coming in and out, how could they find the person his father asked him to find, the one named Mo Yuanxin?

Wang Xianxian and Long Ling stood there, a little messy in the breeze, and the two glanced at each other, staring at each other with big eyes.

At this time, many of the teachers of Wentian Academy who entered and exited the gate also found Wang Xianxian and Long Ling standing on the side, and they had a feeling of brightness for a while. The two little dolls are very cute, the girl looks like a porcelain doll and is smart, and the boy looks like a tiger head and a ghost, and the two are like a pair of golden boys and girls.

Some female teachers who have become mothers even have a feeling of overflowing maternal love, and there is a little warmth in their eyes when they look at Wang Xianxian and Long Ling.

These glances made Wang Xianxian and Long Ling a little uncomfortable, maybe they saw the two of them standing here for a while, and an old man came from outside, originally going to the teacher's office. But. Seeing the two of them standing here, he felt at a loss, so he walked slowly towards them.

The old man's body was a little rickety, his long white hair was combed behind his head and tied by a hairband, his eyebrows were kind, his eyebrows were very long, and he was about to block his eyes, and his eyes were narrowed into a line, as if he was about to fall asleep, with a kind smile.

After a while, the old man came to Wang Xianxian and Long Ling, and asked kindly, "Why are you standing here, two little dolls?"

"Hello grandpa, we're looking for someone. Wang Xianxian greeted the old man, his black eyes rolled, and he replied with a whim.

"Looking for someone, I see that neither you nor this little girl are wearing the uniforms of the college, it shouldn't be from our college, right?" said the old man with a smile.

Wang Xianxian nodded and said, "Back to grandpa, my sister and I only came here today, but this place is too big for us to find it." ”

"Oh, who are you looking for?" the old man asked, puzzled.

Wang Xianxian lowered his head, covered his cheeks with his small hands, and pulled out an arc at the corner of his mouth that the old man could not see.

Long Ling beside him noticed Wang Xianxian's movements, the little girl's big eyes flashed, with her understanding of Wang Xianxian, whenever Wang Xianxian showed this expression, she thought of something interesting.

The old man saw Wang Xianxian looking down and thinking, thinking that Wang Xianxian had misunderstood him as a bad person and was unwilling to tell him.

Therefore, the old man showed a very kind smile and said, "Don't be afraid, little doll, I know all the people here, maybe I can help you find it." ”

The old man himself is also a little whimsical, today he came out to go around, and talk to his grandniece about something. When I came here to see these two little dolls, they were very cute, so I came up and asked.

Wang Xianxian's eyes flashed with his head down, and he said secretly: "This is what I am waiting for." ”

raised his head, showed a simple expression, scratched his head and said, "We are here to find my mother." ”

In Wang Xianxian's opinion, judging from his previous experience in reconnaissance, this Mo Qian heard the name of a woman, who knew his father and should have a good relationship, otherwise his father would not have let him go to her when he was leaving. And it must be the same age as his father, and no one should doubt it when he says that he is a mother, so Wang Xianxian thought of this method.

Wang Xianxian didn't know if this Mo Qianxin was the teacher of this Wentian Academy, but since Sister Cai'er said that he could find it here, then eight or nine would not be far from ten, and Sister Cai'er should not deceive them.

The old man nodded, and the child ran to this place, except to find his relatives, it could not be anything else. And seeing that Wang Xianxian and Long Ling are not wearing school uniforms, it means that they are not students of this college, but they do not look like children from ordinary families, so there is only one possibility, that is, the children of a teacher in the college.

Therefore, the old man asked, "I know all the teachers here, what is the name of your mother, little doll?"

Wang Xianxian asked with some hesitation: "Grandpa, can you really help us find our mother?"

The old man nodded confidently and said, "In this academy, I should be the oldest, and I know all the teachers." ”

Long Ling on the side had already hidden her petite body behind Wang Xianxian, although she was petite, she was as tall as Wang Xianxian, a smiling face was full of smiles, she knew Wang Xianxian's situation, she didn't expect Wang Xianxian to think of such an idea, and stretched out her little hand and gently pinched the ruan flesh on Wang Xianxian's waist.

The little head nodded, Wang Xianxian felt a pain in his waist, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was Long Ling, the little girl, who was making it bad.

The little face said casually: "Our mother's name is Mo Yuanxin." ”

Quiet~

At the door of the teacher's office of Wentian Academy, which was still a little noisy just now, the silent pin drop could be heard at this time.

Wang Xianxian felt very weird, what was wrong with this, why was it so quiet all of a sudden?

I don't know how to feel it~!

I saw the old man on the other side plucking out his ears, approached a somewhat old face in front of Wang Xianxian, and said uncertainly: "Little doll, the old man didn't hear clearly just now, can you say your mother's name again?"

"I'm old, and my ears are a little bad, hehe~~" The old man added.

Wang Xianxian was stunned, because he found that everyone around him had stopped, and they all pricked up their ears to confirm something. Wang Xianxian suddenly had a feeling that there was something wrong with this idea? But things have come to this point, and Wang Xianxian can only continue to act.

So, Wang Xianxian said with some confidence: "My mother's name is Mo Yuanxin." ”

What the?

Nani?

No way?

This is not true!

My goddess~!

One after another exclamations rang out, and each voice was full of incredulity.

Some of the voices are like seeing a ghost, and some are like seeing the end of the world.

Poof!

Knock Knock!!

The old man bore the brunt of the attack and squirted out.

The people around came to a gorgeous slam on the street, and the fall was called a neat one.

Cold sweat slid down the foreheads of Wang Xianxian and Long Ling, and a breeze blew, chilling.

No matter how stupid people are, they have discovered the weirdness at this time, not to mention that Wang Xianxian and Long Ling are not stupid at all, the two looked at each other a little, and they both saw each other's thoughts in each other's eyes, and things seemed to be a bit big.

Ahem, cough, cough~~!!

The old man almost choked on his own saliva, holding an inexplicable book in one hand, which fell to the ground with a snap, and the other hand kept slapping his chest.

Seeing this, Wang Xianxian and Long Ling hurriedly supported the old man left and right, patted the chest with a small hand, and hammered the back with a small hand, and the old man finally recovered his breath.

The old man looked at the two young people who were busy for him, and there was an indescribable weirdness on his face, a kind of holding back a smile and not being able to laugh, and an expression of being frightened.

After a while, he said to Wang Xianxian with some uncertainty: "Are you really looking for Mo Yuanxin?"

"Mo Qingxin is really your mother?" the old man quickly added.

Wang Xianxian and Long Ling nodded, they also found something strange, so they didn't say much, the more they talked, the more they felt wrong. However, he couldn't feel that something was wrong, which made him a little helpless, after all, they knew too little about this Mo Yuanxin.

The old man opened his eyes that narrowed into a line, and glanced at Wang Xianxian and Long Ling strangely, and returned to their original state.

Even if he just looked at Wang Xianxian and Long Ling, Wang Xianxian keenly captured a flash of light in the old man's eyes. At this glance, Wang Xianxian and Long Ling were uncomfortable, and they had a feeling of cold air coming out of their backs.

At this moment, Wang Xianxian and Long Ling's ears came from the old man's words: "Since this is the case, then you can come with me." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door of the teacher's office, even forgetting the books that fell on the ground, you can imagine how much Wang Xianxian's words just now shook the old man's heart.

Wang Xianxian hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the books on the ground, and pulled Long Ling to chase after the old man. Wang Xianxian found that wherever the old man passed, people wearing teacher's clothes on the road all gave the old man a go, and respectfully called 'Mo Lao'.

Mo Lao? Wang Xianxian was shocked in his heart, he Li Kui had met Li Ghost, and he was going to be faked? This Mo Lao and Mo Qian had some kind of relationship, and the most direct relationship was their relatives, because both of them were surnamed Mo.