"Certainly, I don't know how to thank Mr. Jane!" Mo Zixuan showed a smile like a spring breeze, and the big stone in his heart seemed to have found a landing spot.

These days, he has really exhausted all methods, but his grandfather refuses to open up to the emperor's family.

"Mr. Mo, you ...... "Your parents, are they okay?" She wanted to ask, but she didn't know him well, and it didn't seem good to ask like this suddenly, so she stopped talking and lowered her eyes lightly.

Seeing her want to speak like this, Mo Zixuan looked at her with a trace of doubt, and asked with concern, "Is there anything Mr. Jian needs my help with?" ”

The corners of Jian Junxi's lips hooked slightly, and he replied lightly: "No, if things go well, I want Mr. Mo to invite me to a home-cooked meal, the kind that my mother made by herself, I don't know if it's convenient?" ”

Mo Zixuan's expression was slightly stunned, with his current identity, what do you want to eat? However, some people's ideas are always peculiar, and he is not incomprehensible.

Besides, this request is also a trivial matter, so he smiled and said: "No problem, no problem, when the time comes, I will definitely ask my mother to cook a big table of dishes, don't say it."

My mother's craftsmanship is still very good, although she is a young lady of the Mi family, after marrying my father, she has to learn to do all housework, and she does not bring anyone with her.

Everything is done by himself, he has suffered a lot, but he has always been the original intention, no matter what difficulties he encounters, he is always optimistic, and he is one of the women I admire! ”

Jian Junxi recalled Mi Xiaole, unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips, and asked casually, "Oh, one of the women you admire?" What kind of woman can get Mr. Mo's favor? ”

Mo Zixuan's shining eyes suddenly dimmed a little, and he sighed lightly, his dark eyes skimming out the window.

He said in a deep voice: "There is another girl, I also admire her, she is my ...... The Cinderella in my heart is just ......"

Jian Junxi was stunned, her face was slightly pale, and a layer of mist suddenly appeared in her eyes under her glasses, blurring her vision, she turned her head and looked out the window, but she didn't expect that he still remembered herself......

"It's just, I don't know if she's doing well now? Will you be as poor as you used to be? A layer of tears welled up in Mo Zixuan's eyes, accompanied by a wave of remorse.

Jian Junxi choked in his throat, exhaled lightly, and asked pretending to be puzzled: "With Mr. Mo's family background, how could he know such a girl?" ”

A wry smile was drawn on the corner of Mo Zixuan's lips, and he pursed his lips and explained: "My father is from the countryside, they are free love, and my grandfather was very opposed to it back then.

My mother was determined to marry my father, and my grandfather was very angry, so my mother took me to live in my father's hometown, so I grew up in a small rural village, and I returned to Kyoto after my father was promoted! ”

"Oh......" Jian Junxi responded with a faint expression, and did not turn his head.

"At that time, the countryside was still very poor, and that girl, like ...... The real-life version of Cinderella, who lost her parents at the age of four and lived with her uncle and aunt.

From that time on, she began to do housework, fetching water and vegetables, doing farm work, herding sheep, etc., and she had to get up before dawn to work, and if she did it too slowly or poorly, her grandmother and aunt would abuse her.

She often can't eat, her face is yellow and thin, and every time she sees her, she is either injured here or there, and her whole body is dirty

She herself, in fact, knows that she has a smell on herself, so she is always submissive and does not dare to get close to us.

(End of chapter)