Chapter 28: A Plan for the Transformation of Children

"Did you really do those things?" Shen Hanxue looked at Mo suspiciously, "You won't save someone's old lady for no reason, right?"

Shen Hanxue knows best about Mo Wen's little belly, he never does thankless things, if he wants to pit someone, he will only play some children's tricks and three indiscriminate tricks, which can be seen from the fact that he pits his own son.

"For no reason, she reminds me of the beggar mother-in-law who saved my life, and everyone has compassion. Mo Wen smiled faintly.

Shen Hanxue was stunned for a moment, and her memory seemed to return to the scene when she met Mo Wen for the first time more than ten years ago.

"Then have you been looking for Rumeng today?" Shen Hanxue remembered something, and then asked with a saliva.

"Oh, not yet," Mo asked, like a frosted eggplant, "doesn't it mean that we will get together in the evening, and we will not see it then." ”

"You, how can others come to see you and you go to see others, you won't be afraid, right?" Shen Hanxue asked curiously.

"How come," Mo asked stiffly, "I just haven't figured out what to say yet, that beautiful police officer, you are busy first, and we won't bother for now." ”

"It's noon, just because you're not hungry doesn't mean others aren't hungry. Shen Hanxue's eyes were full of smiles, although people will grow up over time, their nature will not change.

"Uh, yes, that shouldn't bother you, you can go to dinner first, beautiful officer. Mo Wen smiled and pulled up Ye Xiaoxing and ran.

Shen Hanxue touched her forehead in disappointment, and laughed again in a blink of an eye.

"Brother, where are we going?" Ye Xiaoxing seemed to like this title, and every time he shouted, he would smile lightly.

"Uh, girl, you'll climb up the pole, don't be so big and small, okay, just the two of us now, you still call me Dad." Mo asked the black face and said.

"Didn't you say that as long as I like it, I can do anything, I think it's more appropriate to call you brother outside. Ye Xiaoxing's eyes flickered and said.

Mo Wen was dumbfounded, and after a long time, he hung his head and said: "Okay, it's just a title, but don't forget to change your words when you look back, they laugh at me in the province, do you understand that my father wants to maintain a beautiful image?"

"I understand. The corners of Ye Xiaoxing's mouth curled.

"Then another day, Dad will take you out to make trouble," Mo asked Yile, "now take you to see your grandfather and them." ”

Ye Xiaoxing knew that the grandfather in his mouth was Shen Qingyun, and there was a monk and a Taoist priest in his memory.

Longqiu, as usual, no matter how the outside changes, the inside is still like spring all year round, as if time is dispensable here, only the original small tree has now grown into a towering tree, only to tell Mo Wen an indisputable fact, time has passed.

The graves of their parents were full of grass, and the people of Longqiu always followed Mo Wen's instructions at that time, and no one would disturb the tranquility here except for sacrifices.

Ye Xiaoxing squatted on the side to clean up the weeds in front of the stele, and carefully wiped off the spider webs on the stele, a spider fled in a hurry, but the more nervous it was, the more mistakes made it, and the most sufficiency was entangled in the silk spit out by himself, Ye Xiaoxing pulled up the silk web, hung it on the branch on the side, the spider struggled for a while before escaping, climbed up the branch along the silk thread, and disappeared in a blink of an eye

I originally thought that I could leave easily, I originally thought that more than ten years had passed, and my heart had long faded with loneliness, but the more I saw, the more difficult it was to let go, even if I saw ordinary people running on the streets, the sunshine in their eyes was envied by Mo Wen, but more than ten years of pain like a prison, no one can understand, and it doesn't mean that you can let go, and all this is brought to you by the two worlds of immortals and demons, if all this can't be ended, even if you can live comfortably, will you really be happy?

Follow your heart, unconsciously, Mo Wen thought of the finch again, no, it should be what Chang'e told herself, but if you can't even find your heart, how can you follow?

"Xiaoxing, why are you so afraid of Shaocong?" Mo Wen asked calmly.

Ye Xiaoxing was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's not that I'm afraid of him, he's still young, so naturally he should be humble." ”

Mo Wen shook his head and smiled: "Xiaoxing has grown up, and even his father doesn't tell the truth." ”

"No, I'm just" Ye Xiaoxing's face panicked, and he quickly explained, "Because I promised my father at the time that if Aunt Shuangshuang has a little brother or little sister in the future, I will take good care of them." ”

"When did I say that?" said Mo asked.

"Maybe Dad forgot, but I remember. Ye Xiaoxing put away his long hair and said, at this moment, it is difficult for Mo Wen to overlap the little star in his memory with the girl in front of him.

"Is that all it for?" Mo Wen asked helplessly.

"He's Dad's only child, and of course I have to take good care of him. Ye Xiaoxing said affirmatively.

Mo Wen smiled bitterly, maybe everyone has this idea, so they spoil Mo Shaocong not like it, sometimes humility is not because of fear.

"You are also my father's child, and you will not change until any time, do you know the responsibility of your actions?" Mo asked the habit of patting Ye Xiaoxing's head.

"Naturally, I take good care of my brother. Ye Xiaoxing said as a matter of course.

Mo Wen nodded: "That's right, but you used the wrong method, it can also be said that Xue'er and Grandpa also used the wrong method, taking care of it is not doting, Shaocong has become such a big relationship, and you are too indulgent to him." ”

"But after all, he is still young, and he will be sensible when he grows up. Ye Xiaoxing couldn't help explaining.

"Is sixteen years old still young, my father has been begging for a living alone since he was six years old," Mo Wen shook his head and smiled, "Xiaoxing, is it okay for Dad to give you a task?"

"You say. Ye Xiaoxing listened with wide eyes.

"That's to take good care of your brother. Mo Wen squinted his eyes and smiled.

"I know this, if my father doesn't say I'll do it. Ye Xiaoxing nodded and said.

"That's not what I mean by taking care of him, Shao Cong is spoiled now, if you want to pull him back to the right path, you can only use fierce medicine, so this task is not easy to do, are you afraid?" Mo Wen continued to ask.

Ye Xiaoxing was stunned for a moment before saying, "How to use fierce medicine, Xiaoxing is not afraid." ”

"Okay," Mo Wen couldn't help but say appreciatively, "In the future, your task is to bully your brother to your heart's content, your cultivation is much higher than him, you have more knowledge than him, and your head is smarter than him, just play him and smoke him, in short, you can't let him have a good life." ”

"Huh?" Ye Xiaoxing said in embarrassment, "How can this be considered care?"

"If you want him to go on the right path, this is what you have to do, are you willing? As my father's daughter, I can't be so kind, I don't know how to do it, you have to be unreasonable and arrogant, don't you forget to promise your father, you will protect your father when you grow up in the future, you can't do this." Mo Wen smiled.

Ye Xiaoxing's face flushed: "I was ignorant when I was a child, but how could my father's attitude towards me and Shaocong be so different?"

"Because you are a daughter, he is a son, daughters are born to be spoiled, sons are born to be beaten, otherwise why give birth to him, marry a daughter-in-law and throw Lao Tzu out of the clouds," Mo asked, looking at the stone tablet beside him, "Do you say, father and mother?"

Ye Xiaoxing glanced at the stone tablet next to him, and some complex emotions flashed in his eyes, deeply moved, and the heartache of self-deprecation for Mo Wen.

"Come, give Dad a big sister's momentum. Mo Wen leaned over and said with a glare.

Ye Xiaoxing's face turned red, and he still deliberately straightened his face when he heard the words, but the gentleness in his eyes could melt even water, where was the momentum of the eldest sister?

"That's not right, come and learn from my father," Mo Wen patted his big face and said, "Mo Shaocong, you bastard, come over to my mother, uh, this title is a bit like that, but I can't think of anything good for a while, I have seen the strongest woman, who called herself my mother back then, so say so." ”

Ye Xiaoxing's little face turned red, it seemed that since she remembered, she had not had such a fierce side, not to mention ordinary, even if she was angry, she was very much like Shen Hanxue back then, she would only digest it quietly alone, and she would never be angry with people.

"Mo Mo Shaocong, you king, you come over to me. ”

"No, you have to be aggressive, grit your teeth and know if you know how to do it, just like this," Mo Wen said and put on an angry look, "Also, this title must be strong, and it must have a tone, which makes people feel scared when they hear it, do you know it, do it again, even if you don't call yourself an old lady, you have to put the momentum enough, you have to think silently in your heart, Lao Tzu is not afraid of heaven and earth, who dares to bully me, he doesn't even know his own mother when I beat him, this kind of unforgiving people, the street shrew's posture." ”

Although Ye Xiaoxing was embarrassed, he also knew that if he couldn't satisfy Mo Wen, he would definitely not be able to pass this level, and his patience was enough to make anyone collapse.

Ye Xiaoxing pondered for a while, and then stood up as if he had broken the kettle, crossed his waist and opened his eyes angrily: "Mo Shaocong, you bastard, if you dare to bully the old lady again, I beat you so much that you can't even recognize Shuangshuang's mother." Dad, how's it going?"

"The front is good, but the momentum in the back is much weaker, by the way, have you ever watched any TV series about the witch, you have to have that kind of tone, you are my daughter, who are you afraid of, come, try again"

With the repeated attempts, Ye Xiaoxing seemed to feel that he was gradually letting go, until the last time, when he almost pointed at Mo Wen's nose and wanted to start beating people, Mo Wen smiled and was immediately satisfied.

"Ha Luha, my girl is back again, that's how it feels," Mo Wen smiled and pinched Ye Xiaoxing's crystal little face, "How did you feel just now, did you feel a hearty feeling?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Ye Xiaoxing said shyly.

"As my father's daughter, why can't you be as stingy as my father, I will report that I don't know the way, educating Shaocong to take the right path is secondary, the most important thing is to take revenge and shame, clean up that kid fiercely, don't give my father face Do you know the way?" Mo Wen said arrogantly.

Ye Xiaoxing couldn't help laughing, other people's parents teach their children to be generous and not to be careful, but his father is the opposite, he has to teach himself to be a little witch before he is happy.

"My baby is finally smiling," Mo Wen sighed and held Ye Xiaoxing's face, "From yesterday to now, the first time I saw you laughing, do you know that if you are not happy, your father will not be happy, just like when you were a child, you were your father's pistachio, do you know the way?"

Ye Xiaoxing seemed to understand why Mo Wen was doing this, whether it was wronging Mo Shaocong or teaching himself how to do it, it was all in order to make himself back to the happy little princess he used to be.

"Xie Lu, thank your father, my father is happy, and Xiaoxing will be happy too. Ye Xiaoxing's eyes were red and he said.

"Silly girl, tell your grandparents to see you again, Dad will take you to see Grandpa Shen and them. ”

Mo Wen stood up with a smile, bent down and turned his head and said, "Girl, get on the horse." ”

Ye Xiaoxing seems to have returned to the past, those strange and unforgettable days, with his father pampering, what else is there to be afraid of?