Some of the townsfolk who had noticed the situation earlier had seen the show from beginning to end, and now they were telling the latecomers what had happened.

It's not lively for a while.

At this time, although Xiaohuan felt that Mo Wen had an inexplicable sense of intimacy, he had followed Zhou Zhou Xian for many years, so he naturally would not fully believe Mo Wen's simple words, let alone abandon Zhou Zhou Xian.

Although Xiaohuan looked young, she was not surprised, she looked at Mo and asked, "This ......"

Mo Wen looked at Xiaohuan, the original confusion was serious, with a gentle smile on his face, and he said softly and empathetically: "You call me Brother Mo first, after all, you are afraid that you don't recognize me anymore." ”

Xiaohuan nodded and said, "Brother Mo, you said that I am your sister, but what is the basis?" ”

Zhou Zhou Xian next to him also said to the side: "Yes, Xiaohuan is obviously the granddaughter of the old man, how could she become your sister, I don't remember having such a grandson as you." ”

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Mo Wen didn't show any annoyance, and said to Zhou Xian: "Whether you are my sister who picked it up, or she who was abducted, for the sake of my little sister who is healthy and healthy although she follows you, I will be rewarded with a lot of money!" ”

When the onlookers heard him say this, compared with the two, many people suddenly had a good impression of Mo Wen, and couldn't help but have a little more trust in his words after that.

Mo Wen first looked at Zhou Xian, then looked at Xiaohuan and said, "It's the first time we've met, right?" ”

"Not bad!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Xian and Xiaohuan replied one after another.

"Okay, so if I can accurately tell the birthmark on Xiaohuan's body, how can I explain it?"

"Hmph, then you can tell me about it?" Monday Xianzi didn't believe it.

"About an inch behind Xiaohuan's left shoulder, there is a red birthmark, in the shape of a butterfly, I don't know if it's right?"

As soon as Mo asked this, Zhou Zhou Xian and Xiaohuan were stunned, and when the onlookers saw this, they said in their hearts, maybe this person was right.

Zhou Zhou Xian immediately repented at this time.

"Hmph, what's so strange about you being able to tell it, maybe when did you sneak a look, you've been holding Xiaohuan for a long time, maybe it's what you just saw."

When everyone heard this, they also felt reasonable.

Mo asked, "Oh, then you said that Xiaohuan is your granddaughter, so I don't know where her parents are now?" ”

"Hmph, my son passed away unexpectedly more than twenty years ago......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that he was going to suffer.

Sure enough, some in the crowd immediately shouted: "This little girl looks like she is no more than eight or nine years old, how could his father have died twenty years ago?" ”

Zhou Xian's face turned red in a hurry, and he hurriedly distinguished: "I picked up this child, not my own granddaughter." ”

"Okay, let's just think you picked it up, not kidnapped!" Mo Wen waved his hand.

Zhou Xian was extremely annoyed, and glared at Mo viciously.

Mo Wen was unimpressed, and continued: "I have other grounds, the birthmark on her body may have been looked at by me, but I can't read the memory in her mind, right?" ”

"Humph! Not necessarily, who knows if you've been secretly following us? Zhou Xian seemed to be alert.

When he said this, he was clearly messing around.

At this time, the townspeople began to tend to believe Mo Wen, even Xiaohuan, she would not think that Mo Wen would follow their grandfather and grandson for so many years, just to deceive herself.

Mo Wen looked at Xiaohuan, looked directly into her eyes, and said with a little sadness: "Little sister, do you remember the two jujube trees in our yard, one is tall and straight, and the other is much smaller, leaning on the other." ”

There was a kind of magic in his voice, and people were immersed in it and lost in their memories.

As Mo Wen narrated, the memories buried in Xiaohuan's mind slowly unfolded.

In the biting cold wind, a thinly dressed teenager hugged his two-year-old sister, and the brother and sister snuggled together in a leaky room.

"Brother, are you cold, you gave me all the clothes, will you get sick?" The girl's voice was full of childishness, and she said weakly.

"Xiaohuan is good, my brother is an adult, naturally it is not cold, you are still young, you can't freeze." The man's voice was trembling because his teeth were trembling, but he was unusually firm.

"But......" The little girl tried to discern between words, but she did not know what to say.

The man pointed outside and said, "Xiaohuan, look at those two jujube trees, they are one big and one small, they don't look like Xiaohuan and his brother, they are also the elder brother taking care of his sister, aren't they?" ”

After hearing this, the girl called Xiaohuan looked out through the hole in the wall.

I saw that in the snow-capped courtyard, two jujube trees grew tenaciously, one was tall and stout, with many branches, and the other was much shorter, growing aside.

Whenever the cold wind blows, the tall one is blown down and bent down, but it firmly blocks a lot of wind and snow for the young one.

Xiaohuan looked at it for a while, she turned her head and saw her brother looking at her with a smile, and smiled sweetly.

The next moment, the clean smile in his memory suddenly coincided with the Mo Wen in front of him.

"Brother!"

Xiaohuan couldn't help but whisper, and as soon as the words came out, tears had come out of his eyes, and the sugar gourd he loved in his hand fell to the ground.

"Hey, okay, little sister, do you finally remember to be a brother?"

The brother and sister hugged each other tightly, just like in the hut in the cold wind back then.

The onlookers were moved by this warm scene, and many began to wipe their eyes.

What's more, many people have already geared up and plan to beat Zhou Xian violently.

"Don't do it!"

A loud shout came from the crowd, and everyone looked over and saw that it was Mo Wen.

His tall figure stood out from the crowd, holding a small ring in one hand and slowly pushing through the crowd with the other.

He came to Zhou Xian's body, bowed down and said: "Little sister is taken care of by Mr. Domeng, the kid is grateful, and he is willing to give a hundred taels of gold as a reward!" ”

"Shhh The crowd gasped.

One hundred taels of gold, the wealth that ordinary people can't spend in their lifetimes, if you want to buy young children, you don't know how many you want to buy, this person is really generous.

At this time, no one had the slightest doubt that Mo Wen was Xiaohuan's brother.

Ignoring the envious crowd around him, Mo Wen continued: "In addition, as long as Xiaohuan is willing, she will always be your granddaughter, but I plan to take her back to Qingyunmen and worship under the master's door, if the old gentleman misses Xiaohuan, you are welcome to come to Qingyunmen to see her at any time." ”

"It turned out to be the immortal of Qingyunmen, so it can't be a liar!"

In the crowd, I don't know who said this, and the voice was full of longing.

"If this little girl can worship Qingyunmen, wouldn't she be able to be a god from now on, much better than wandering around, old man, if you are for the good of the child, there is no reason to refuse, this good thing can't be found with a lantern."

"yes!"

The crowd roared.

Zhou Xian's face was cloudy, he looked at Mo and asked, "How do I know if you are really from Qingyunmen?" ”

At this time, Lu Xueqi, whose eyes were also red, raised her hand, and a cyan Taiji diagram appeared in front of everyone.

"In the Lower Qingyunmen Xiaozhu Peak Lu Xueqi, the family teacher Master Shuiyue, I can testify for him."

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan said in a similar way: "I am Zhang Xiaofan of Qingyunmen Dazhufeng, and it is not easy for my family teacher Tian, this is my seventh senior brother, and I can also testify for him." ”

The crowd was in a sensation, and Zhou Xian had no excuse at this time.

"The mayor is here!"

In the midst of the noise, I don't know who shouted such a voice, and the crowd got out of the way, only to see an elderly man walking out.