Chapter Twenty-Four: Things Are Wrong

"Dad, it's all my fault, don't be angry, and don't blame Shuangshuang's mother, in fact, I know that my brother is lying to me, I just saw that he was chasing the flower girl too hard, so I agreed, it's all my fault." Ye Xiaoxing's eyes turned red and he hurriedly explained.

"Silly girl, you have to know that Lu Dao understands a truth, love is not possession, no matter what Xiaoyue does, she is not wrong, you are not wrong, you don't have to feel indebted to others, let alone because others have wronged yourself, will you always be Dad's baby?" Mo Wen gently wiped away Ye Xiaoxing's tears, and said with a smile, "If you are free in a few days, Dad will secretly take you to see your mother, if she is happy, it is also our happiness, do you know Lu Dao?"

"Dad, I" Ye Xiaoxing held his head high, as if he didn't know what to say, just crying vigorously.

"Okay, silly girl, don't cry anymore, now that Dad is back, the sky is falling, Dad is on top, don't be polite, you must find some trouble for Daddy." Mo Wen smiled and comforted.

Mo Shaocong blinked his small eyes, his face was unconvinced, the gap between biological and non-biological is too big, and it is a reverse gap

"As for you, if you let me hear a wild woman again, hum" When he looked at Mo Shaocong, the smile on Mo Wen's face disappeared in an instant, "Continue to hang at the door, give me a good reflection, if you are not afraid of frost and sadness, what is the use of leaving you?"

Everyone's hearts were cold, Mo Wen moved to kill, he wanted to kill his own son?

"As for the relationship with Huagu," Mo Wen paused, "let's retreat." ”

"What kind of family business?" Zhou Tianling was stunned.

"Leave nothing behind. Mo Wen frowned.

"Dad, Dad, that me" Mo Shaocong's face changed again.

"What are you, what are you doing when you marry such a woman in the twilight of a year, something that has no interest. Mo Wen's face was furious.

Everyone heard Mo Wen's scolding, but they were relieved, it turned out that Mo Wen was just scaring Mo Shaocong just now, but his anger at this time revealed his true thoughts, that is, he was angry, although he was too unfamiliar with this inexplicable son, but the feeling of being a real first-time father in his heart may only be experienced by himself.

"Don't listen to your father, hang at the door. Among the people, it can be said that only Shen Hanxue knows Mo Wen's mind best, and seeing that Mo Shaocong is still standing there stupidly, he can't help but say with a straight face.

"Ah, auntie" Mo Shaocong opened his mouth and looked dark, but it was difficult to hide his surprised expression.

"Ah, what, don't go yet. Shen Hanshuang was really frightened, reacted at this time, and hurriedly glanced at Mo Shaocong.

"Dad, my brother is still young, don't blame him, you see that he has become like this, forget it. Ye Xiaoxing whispered persuasion beside him.

"Why don't you go over and admit your mistake to your sister?" Zhou Tianling reacted and hurriedly glanced at Mo Shaocong.

Mo Shaocong secretly glanced at Mo Wen, and seeing that the latter had a calm face and didn't speak, he hurriedly moved over and said to Ye Xiaoxing, "I'm sorry, sister." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Ye Xiaoxing smiled reluctantly, thinking that Mo Shaocong's sudden change made her very uncomfortable.

"Go up and freshen up, change into clean clothes, and kowtow to your dad again. Shen Hanshuang also understood, and hurriedly ordered someone to prepare hot water.

Mo Shaocong timidly glanced at Mo Wen again, the latter turned his head away from him, he breathed a sigh of relief, wrapped his clothes and said to confess, and ran upstairs in a gloomy manner.

"Cousin, are you really not dead? I'll let my grandfather know that he must be overjoyed. Zhou Tianling looked at Mo excitedly and asked.

"I just let my family know about this when I come back, don't make it public, I'll go see my grandfather tomorrow." Mo Wen sighed, and his face returned to normal.

Although Zhou Tianling felt strange, he didn't ask, but secretly instructed Tie Wei to pass on the matter of Mo Wen's return back to Longqiu, he didn't dare to hide such a big thing, everything still depended on Mo Qinxuan's idea.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Mo Shaocong's head became flexible, he grew up listening to his mother and aunt and cousins and grandparents talk about Mo Wen, in their mouths Mo Wen is a gentle man, a jealous talent, a rare hero in the world, even the seniors in the Valley of Flowers are also looking at Mo Wen's face, so he respects Mo Shaocong, which makes him worship his father since he was a child, and also fantasizes that one day in the future he can become a hero admired by everyone like his father.

It's just that the road of heroes is too difficult to walk, plus Mo Shaocong is the only son in the family, he has been pampered since he was a child, and he is afraid of falling in his hands, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth, Mo Qinxuan poured all his love into him, as if he wanted to compensate for all the debts to Mo Shaocong, so that the hero dream was gone, but he became an out-and-out gentleman, and if someone mentions it, he will learn badly.

Losing his support, Mo Shaocong was much more honest, and respectfully gave Mo Wen a big salute, but in exchange for an indifferent back of the latter's head, which not only did not bother Mo Shaocong, but he was more in awe in his heart, and he wanted to please him, this Lao Tzu who didn't seem to be much older than himself.

"Grandpa Shen, are they okay?" At the dinner table, Mo Wen's face recovered, as long as he didn't look at Mo Shaocong, he had a sunny and warm face.

Shen Hanxue was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly: "Dad and aunt are very good, grandpa passed away the year before last, and I still remember you before leaving, saying that I didn't come back to see him for so many years, and grandpa is old, so we didn't tell him about you at that time." ”

Mo Wen nodded, the birth, old age, sickness and death of ordinary people are common things, especially after several life and death, Mo Wen's life and death seem to be more light: "Tomorrow I will go to see Grandpa Shen, by the way, Tianling, have Brother Buzhou and Brother Li ever erected a monument?"

Zhou Tianling nodded hurriedly: "It's standing, grandpa, after they came back, they let people erect a tomb and set up a monument, the Shen family's grandfather and they are all together, grandpa said that it is convenient to worship in the future, it is on the hill west of the Longqiu ancestral temple, not far from my uncle and them."

Thinking of the two eldest brothers back then, as well as the bits and pieces with Shen Qingyun, Mo Wen was full of emotion, time is just a white horse for others, but after experiencing it personally, I realized that I had missed too much.

"Little aunt, you can eat it too, this is delicious. Ye Xiaoxing couldn't help but greet when he saw that Que Ah was lonely and no one cared.

Que A smiled faintly: "Xie Lu Xie." ”

Que Ah has a weak temperament, others don't take the initiative to speak, she will never disturb others, it seems that she really treats herself as air as Mo Wen said.

It was the bald Mo Shaocong who glanced at the finch from time to time, and his face was amazing, but then he saw Mo Wen's slightly meaningful eyes, and his head shrank in fright, and he hurriedly buried himself in the rice bowl.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little weird, it was originally a family reunion, but the happy event was ruined because of Mo Shaocong's matter.

"Where's my grandson?"

"Grandpa. As soon as Mo Shaocong heard the voice, he immediately came to his senses, put down his job and went up.

"Great-grandson, why do you look like this," Mo Qinxuan touched Mo Shaocong's head back and forth, with a look of pity, "Tell grandpa who injured you, it's really the opposite." ”

A little flame of hope appeared in Mo Shaocong's eyes: "It's my father, grandfather, Cong'er hurts so much"

"Your father?" Mo Qinxuan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the purpose of this, "Where is my grandson, Shaocong, you can take some ointment and wipe it yourself."

Mo Qinxuan ran in like a gust of wind, leaving Mo Shaocong to blink his eyes sadly, and looked at a beautiful woman in black long-haired costume who came with Mo Qinxuan: "Little aunt, grandpa doesn't care about me anymore?"

"You deserve it," Zhou Yan rolled her eyes, "It's not okay to offend anyone, but to offend your Lao Tzu, many parts are lucky, I don't bother to tell you, I know that the cousin of the old lady is not so easy to hang." ”

A gust of wind blew, Mo Shaocong was cool and transparent from the inside out, he used to be a little emperor and a little ancestor, how could he become a child that no one cared about in the blink of an eye, could it be that his own Laozi was not fragrant?

"Cousin, it's really you, let the old lady see if there are any parts missing. Just before Mo Wen could react, a wide and fragrant embrace rushed towards him, and he was very uncomfortable with such enthusiasm.

Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "Cousin, you are still the same after so many years, you are old, and you are not afraid of other people's jokes." ”

"What do you mean by being old?" Zhou Yan said angrily when she heard this, "Take a closer look, the old lady is as young as sixteen years ago, and even the color of her hair has changed back, and the dead bird has long been cleaned up by the old lady." ”

"Well, you're amazing, can you please let me go first? If you let my cousin-in-law, whom I haven't met, see it, I'll be very jealous. Mo Wen said as a matter of course.

"Cousin-in-law, your cousin-in-law doesn't know which woman's belly is still in the belly, and there is no man who can make the old lady take a fancy to it yet. Zhou Yan touched Mo Wen's head indiscriminately, like a toy.

"Isn't it," Mo asked with an annoyed smile, "what kind of man can get into your eyes?"

"It's all your fault, my mother has such an excellent cousin, and her vision is naturally high, and now I can't be interested in seeing men. Zhou Yan looked at Mo with a pretended resentment.

Mo Wen vomited blood directly, although he didn't know what kind of interest Zhou Yan was talking about.

"Yan'er, you flash first," Mo Qinxuan was around from side to side, but Mo Wen was hugged tightly by Zhou Yan, he really couldn't find a place to start, and couldn't help shouting, "Let grandpa take a good look, grandpa thinks I'll never see you again, woo"

As soon as he broke away from Zhou Yan's arms, he was held in his arms by Mo Qinxuan in a blink of an eye, crying a handful of snot and tears, Mo Wen felt that he was about to become a toy, but his heart, which had been sealed for many years, seemed to loosen a lot.

"Grandpa, grandson is not filial, you have worked hard all these years. Mo Wen patted Mo Qinxuan's back, looking like a child.

This scene made Mo Shaocong, who had just come in, his jaw almost dropped, he seemed to feel that he had made a mistake, that is, he underestimated his own Lao Tzu, and he was the main person in this family, he originally wanted to let Mo Qinxuan help to avenge a little revenge, but now he is destined to be disappointed, not only that, he can already imagine that his future life seems to be unhappy.