Wu Zheng thought to himself, it was just a matter of the fight between Woyun Temple and Linglong Pagoda, who also told him about the encounter with Duanmu Yuntian and Xiang Fei outside Linshan City?

Could it be that the two top figures slandered each other, so they deliberately revealed it?

As for the so-called "big name has been very loud recently" in Mo's father's mouth, Wu Zheng said in his heart, I am afraid that it is because of his own life experience and his relationship with the mysterious Si Nanche.

"Uncle Mo must not listen to those rumors, the students are very frightened. ”

After the two said a few words, it was already dark, and Mo Mu, who was quick with her hands and feet, had already led Mo Zi and Su Mengsu Xiaomei to serve wine and food. After holding the lamp, only Wu Zheng and Mo's father sat opposite each other and drank, while Mo's mother and Mo Zisu Meng did not stay in the hall. Presumably, the mother and daughter haven't seen each other for a long time, so they went to another room to talk to themselves.

Through the exchange, Wu Zheng learned that Mo Zi's father's name asked, the word Yujin. Although he was born in a martial arts family, he has never practiced martial arts. Instead, he entered school at the age of sixteen or seventeen, was promoted at the age of twenty-three, and obtained the middle jinshi at the age of thirty. After seven or eight years as an official outside, due to the death of Mo Zi's grandmother, Ding Wei, a retired official, has been at home for more than two years.

The family business here was just purchased by Mo Wendao when he was the county lieutenant in Pizhou County, Xuzhou Prefecture, and the ancestral business was not here, but in the capital. It's just that Mo Wendao didn't mention the reason why they didn't stay in the ancestral residence in the capital to take care of Mo Zi's grandfather, but instead came to this not rich country town Bayiji.

"Mo Zi, this child has been with his father since he was a child, and he was inevitably spoiled, and later he learned from a teacher, and our husband and wife didn't see her a few times a year. In the future, walking in the rivers and lakes, I hope that Wu Gongzi will take more care. ”

With Mo Wendao's experience, he can't fail to see the true relationship between Wu Zheng and his daughter Mo Zi. Although he did not practice martial arts, he was also born in a martial arts family, so Mo Wendao knew very well that the children of the rivers and lakes were different from ordinary families, and in his words, there was no objection to his daughter's contact with Wu Zheng.

"Uncle Mo is polite, Sister Mo Zi's experience in the rivers and lakes is much richer than that of students. ”

These words are not compliments, but Wu Zheng's sincere words. Since meeting Mo Zi in the snowy night of Linqing Wharf, Wu Zheng thought about it carefully, and he could be said to be passive everywhere.

Throughout, Mo Wendao did not mention why the imperial court would remove Wu Zheng from the post of Yin of Linshan Mansion, and between his words, he did not reveal the slightest meaning that it was better to be an official in the court.

When the two of them drank about the same wine, the three of Mo Mu also returned to the hall. At this time, Mo Zi had already changed out of the cotton clothes on his body and put on a casual clothes at home. Under the thin beige cotton robe is a pair of emerald green embroidered shoes embroidered with a pink lotus flower. In the hem of the cotton robe, a hint of the corner of the aqua petticoat is slightly exposed. The hair has been covered with a hosta, revealing a slender pink neck, which is even more slim and elegant.

And standing beside Mo Zi, twenty-five or sixteen-year-old Su Meng Su Xiaomei, after taking off the lead flower, where is there still a little bit of the color of a woman? Different from Mo Zi's beige cotton robe, she is wearing a dark red robe with a large yellow peony flower pattern. The black hair is gently tugged together on the top of the head, curling between Nana, showing the charm of a mature woman.

"My sister's sun and moon boat was destroyed in his hands, and since I encountered it today, I have to let him compensate my sister. ”

Mo Wenwen raised his eyes and looked at his daughter suspiciously, obviously, he knew about his daughter's borrowing of the Sun and Moon Boat. Just seeing the smile on his wife's face and winking at himself, Mo asked and didn't ask about it.

"My sister is unreasonable, the painting boat was obviously borrowed by my sister, but I asked Wu Gongzi to compensate. My sister doesn't care, I just ask my sister if she wants it. ”

The two sisters talked and laughed for a while, where could they see who cared about the meaning of the sun and moon.

"What do you say?"

I thought that the two of them were just joking, but I didn't want Mo Zi to suddenly turn his head and look at Wu Zheng and ask seriously.

"I, I pay. It's just that he didn't have much money on him. You need to go to Linshan Mansion to pick it up. ”

Hearing Wu Zheng's slightly embarrassed but very serious answer, Mo Zi couldn't help but burst out laughing at first. Then it was Su Meng Su Xiaomei, and then Mo Mu also laughed.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wu Zheng, who lacked a complete memory of his family since he was a child, suddenly became a little stupid. Although on the night of the confession in Ningfu in the capital, grandparents, uncles and aunts gathered together, there was no atmosphere in front of them at all. Even in Jinling Tiefu, because Tie Ning's mother had long since passed away, Wu Zheng had never experienced the warm feeling in front of him.

Thinking of Tie Ning, Wu Zheng hurriedly collected his thoughts, lest he incur additional romantic debts.

After sitting for a while after dinner, Wu Zheng excused himself to be late and went to the room that had already been cleaned up for him to rest. Mo Zizhi sent Wu Zheng into the room, opened the bedding on the bed with his own hands, said good night after tidying up, and when he turned around and went out, he looked back at Wu Zheng with affection and said softly:

"Don't say the word 'leaving'. ”

It seems to be angry, like joy. It seems to be coquettish, like a command.

Especially the girl's delicate posture revealed between the head and the head that seems to be low and raised, the eyebrows seem to be wrinkled, the corners of the lips are slightly upturned, and the delicate attitude of the girl revealed between the nose and the wings of the nose that makes the heartbeat accelerate instantly, how can he not connect the girl in front of him with Mo Zi, who was full of opportunities and sharp teeth, and was crowned "little goblin" by Wu Zheng.

Until Mo Zi gently closed the door and could no longer hear her light footsteps, Wu Zheng still sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the window covered with a thin layer of white window paper, and was alone for a long time.

Wu Zheng, who finally came back to his senses, found that the interior was exquisite and elegant, and it should be a girl's boudoir. When he entered the courtyard in the evening, Wu Zheng had already observed that the courtyard of the Mo family was not large, and there were only three main houses. A hall, a bedroom, a study.

The kitchen is in the west wing, and the room I live in now is the one near the main bedroom at the north end of the east wing. I think it should be Mo Zi's usual room. And Su Xiaomei naturally lives next door, in a room at the south end of the east wing. Tonight, Mo Zi could only go to live with Su Xiaomei.

Wu Zheng, who had no cultivation for the first time, slept until dawn, and was a little reluctant to leave the warm bed. For a long time, this is also the first time that Wu Zheng has not gotten up early for morning exercises.

"Knock, knock, knock. ”

"It's coming. ”

Hearing the knock on the door, Wu Zheng, who had already been dressed, hurriedly stretched out his hand to open it, and saw Mo Zi standing in front of the door with a basin of steaming face wash and a white towel on his arm.

"Did you sleep well at night?"

Where is the girl in front of her who still has the slightest imprint of the ever-changing sky fox in her impression, and she is alive and easy to get rid of, and she is as tender as water.

"Very good, I'll do it myself. (To be continued.) )