"Okay! I'll inform Momo."

After Mu Xiu finished, he glanced at the sad face and walked towards Momo who was by the river.

Momo was cleaning the white silk, his wet red eyes staring at the blooming moon flowers on it, with a lonely and sad face.

Mu Xiu pondered for a moment and spoke, "Momo, this ...... Veil, to you...... Important, right?".

Mo Mo turned his head and saw that Mu Xiu, who had always been good to him, and said "um" softly.

In the past, Mu Xiu often went to the bamboo house to find Luo Chen, and he hit it off at first sight with Momo, who didn't order, and they talked very much.

After that, Mu Xiu often brought some things to Momo, which he wanted but couldn't propose to the master, such as some tricks, etc., Mu Xiu was responsive, he was good at making some mechas, and occasionally he would do it with Momo, and the two of them had a lot of fun.

The intimacy between the two Rao made Luo Chen jealous, in his eyes, Momo was a white-eyed wolf who couldn't be fed, and he followed his senior brother all day long, Luo Chen ridiculed Mu Xiu more than once, and looked like a father who was used to his son.

Mu Xiu smiled bitterly every time, noncommittal.

Actually, Mu Xiuzhen has a son who is about the same age as Momo, named Mu Zhen. It was born to him and the woman who met by chance and fell in love with Hongqiang, but because the two belonged to two courts, they both had their own attachments, and they misunderstood that they couldn't reconcile, so Hongqiang left him with his son Muzhen in a fit of anger.

Mu Xiu gave Momo all his thoughts and love for his son, and he knew very well that poor Momo was very lacking in love.

The two really get along day and night for more than 20 days, almost inseparable, and have nothing to say.

Even though he was so close, Mu Xiu still didn't know, where did Momo come from, who was his surname, who were his parents, and why did Ying Zhao take him as an apprentice?

From Momo's secretive mouth, Mu Xiu had already seen that he had a secret in his heart that he didn't want to, and this secret made him grief-stricken, and he harbored a huge bitterness and hatred.

Momo is old, he holds all the sadness in his heart, he looks happy every day, and even hangs his child, looking indifferent, but in fact, he is the saddest and most painful poor child in his heart.

Momo choked back tears, Mu Xiu saw that his heart still hurt, "Yes, your mother's."

Seeing that Momo's body was smart, he didn't answer, nor objected, but just clenched the handkerchief tighter in the water with both hands.

Mu Xiu knew that he was right, and he also understood Momo's great sadness, from his mother, which was the deepest scar that he neither wanted nor dared to do, let alone with the outside world.

"The moon season flowers...... The embroidery is so good, vivid"

"Hmm"

Mo Mo remembered that his mother relied on embroidery and sewing to raise himself, and his mother's embroidery was the best he had ever seen, his mother not only embroidered well, but also beautiful, gentle and considerate, ingenious, and extremely smart, and had read many books, and he had learned to play chess, cook tea and other skills, and even the enlightenment of martial arts......

Momo thinks that there is no more perfect woman in the world than her mother, but why is she still abandoned? and killed by the man she loves? Let herself experience the most heart-wrenching sorrow and the most bitter hatred in this world?

People have two sides, one is beautiful and the other is ugly;

Momo's mother Zhiwei, showing her beloved son, is the beautiful side of maternal love, she tried her best to give Momo the most comprehensive training in the difficult years of escape, as those children and grandchildren have to experience, she has always looked forward to the mother with the son of the expensive one.

Zhiwei's heart is higher, and she mistakenly regards the life of her master as her own goal, and is bent on clinging to the powerful, insatiable, scheming, disloyal, and unjust, climbing high and stepping on low...... , and finally killed himself, and ended up with a life thinner than paper.

Being smart was mistaken by being smart, and it hurt Qingqing's life.

Zhiwei likes moon flowers, just like herself. The moon flowers are very beautiful, but they are also sparse and ordinary, born ordinary and lowly, and they are not the national color and national fragrance, they can't be the best, and they are destined to be on the table.

But Momo doesn't know all this, he only has the most beautiful image of his mother in his heart.

Seeing Momo looking at the handkerchief floating in the water, knowing that he was thinking about the sad past again, Mu Xiu secretly sighed and diverted the topic.

"Can you ...... yourself The most cherished thing, give it to others, Momo, you are a kind-hearted ...... Kids"

Momo turned his head, an unpredictable complexity crossed his eyes, and the corner of one side of his mouth slowly hooked up sarcasm, and said indignantly: "Child?...... Kindness?...... I?...... Oh, hehe, I'm not! I don't want to!".

Looking at the rushing and tumbling river, Mu Xiu said quietly: "You are! People are not reckless teenagers, Momo, don't live too heavy at this carefree age, this life is ...... The most beautiful time should be left behind...... A beauty that can never be forgotten".

Momo didn't speak, watching the white silk handkerchief struggling in the water, the bright red moon flowers rolling, he could grab the corner of the handkerchief, but he could no longer grasp the corner of his mother's clothes.

From the moment he saw his mother being beaten to death by that negative "father", his world collapsed, he no longer trusted anything, and there was no real happiness anymore, and there was only pain and hatred left in his heart.

Momo has only one thought, practice hard, grow up quickly, go to that negative person, and avenge his mother's death.

didn't want Momo to live in hatred, Mu Xiu felt that today's reminder was enough, if he reminded too much, it would make the rebellious age of Mo strange rebel.

Looking back at Yiyi, who was sitting in a daze, Mu Xiu frowned, and sighed again, everyone has their own sadness, who can escape?

"Momo, it's time to hit the road, it's all waiting"

The four of them were about to go on the road, but found that the big yellow dog was gone, Momo and Yiyi were in a bad mood, they were thinking about their own thoughts, and they didn't have time to take care of it.

Heavy plow, who had been feeling guilty, had nowhere to tell the grievances in his heart, and shouted angrily with a loud voice, "Ah Huang!"

Ah Huang with a smug face, is licking the flower flower drum belly, you and me, it is going to be a father, this is really a thing worth showing off and being happy.

Chongli whined with resentment, scared Ah Huang, and suddenly lost the good mood of talking about love, it got up, and Ah Hua with sad and affectionate eyes, and was also sad in his heart, but there was really no way, or left step by step.

Seeing the big yellow dog holding his tail between his legs, his eyes lowered and his head drooped, he came back reluctantly, and spoke reluctantly.

"We ...... Continue north, what should you do, everyone...... Dress it all up, I don't want to ...... To be recognized"

"This?"

"I don't!"

"Woo......"

The three of Momo and the big yellow dog each expressed their unwillingness, and when they saw it, their brows suddenly frowned into a big pimple, and when they saw that they all toasted and did not eat and drink, they gave their own orders.

"I'm pretending to be a son, Momo, you are pretending to be a girl, Chongli and Mu Xiu are pretending to be an old couple, Ah Huang, huh?...... , painted into ...... A flower dog."

"Woo ......"

"Why?"

"Princess!"

"Hugh said more, it's decided, externally, we are a family, father and mother, with a son and daughter, and a flower dog"

Momo resolutely objected, "I won't!".

Yiyi resolutely responded, "No!"

"I'll go on my own, not with you, psycho!"

Mo Momo's face was green with anger, and he was indignant, and he walked north alone with a shake of his hand.

Mu Xiu hurriedly shouted, "Momo, come back, and discuss the next ......."

Yiyi was in a bad mood, and she also came up to temper herself, "You can't change it, let him go, we are a family of three, with a flower dog."

"Ah?......h

"Woo......"

Mu Xiu and Chongli, as subordinates, and even future courtiers, can't dare to resist like Momo, even if a thousand are unwilling, they can only change their faces. The slender white of the wood can only be dressed as an old woman, and the heavy plough has become a white-bearded old man.

The big yellow dog naturally could not escape its fate, and was turned into a big flower dog, which hung its head sadly, and held its tail in a gray way, peeking into the distance from time to time.

Flowey looked at it from time to time, her eyes full of bewilderment, and she thought hard with her uncivilized head.

"Dear Ah Huang, why did you suddenly become similar to yourself? Strange, this is... What's going on?"

Ah Huang is like an eggplant beaten by frost, his head is slumped, listless, and he feels that he is in front of his dear Huahua, and his majesty and face have been completely swept away.

"It's so good to be a demon, old man, who can take care of it...... This one...... What a stupid woman!"