Three hundred and three wake up

The New Year has finally arrived, and under the cover of the seemingly jubilant atmosphere on the surface, who really knows how many people are really happy and how many people are worried about all kinds of knots?

The official is planning to be promoted to another level in the new year;

Businesses are thinking about how to make more money on the basis of last year;

The poor worry about whether the whole family can have a full meal on Chinese New Year's Eve;

The rich think about what kind of food is more suitable for their taste;

Lonely people, greedy people next door, prosperous children and grandchildren;

People who want to be quiet, looking at the children who are running around them all the time without stopping, noisy and shouting all over the room without understanding, suddenly feel remorse, how can they give birth to so many without paying attention;

......

Finally, there was no one who came to inquire about Wu Zheng's exit from the customs, especially the Ning family, who sent three groups of people in a row. It wasn't until it was completely dark and the sound of firecrackers gradually became lively that Mo Fu was able to close the two gates and hang four red lanterns high on the lintel. In the yard, regardless of the front yard and the back yard, two red lanterns were lit on both sides of all the doors, and the taste of the New Year suddenly came out.

There are not many people in Mofu, there are no three brothers, the two brothers do not live in the capital, they both have a large family in other places, and they can't come to reunite even during the Spring Festival. And Mo Wendao is an only son, and there is only one daughter under his knees, so there is only Mo Zi in the huge Mo Mansion.

However, in previous years, Mo Zi, who had always been naughty and cunning, suddenly changed as if he was a person. Wearing a bright red cotton jacket with large goose yellow peony flowers, his black hair was pinned with a turquoise hairpin, and a pink hairband was wrapped around the back of his neck, hanging down casually behind him. With his legs together, he sat on the right hand side of Grandma Fan Taijun. Kneading a piece of white brocade embroidered with water lotus flowers in his hand, from time to time he looked at the pair of embroidered shoes on his feet, which were also embroidered with lotus flowers on a red background and pink flowers.

Where is there still the appearance of a hundred variety sky fox, if it is said to be a variety fairy, it seems that there is a little less fairy energy, but there is a little more shyness of a small jasper.

Mo Zi's change suddenly made the atmosphere at home a lot darker, so that grandpa Mo and father Mo Wendao seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and occasionally looked up at Mo Zi.

"Go and see if Wu Zheng is awake, don't disturb him loudly. ”

"Hmm. ”

It was still Mrs. Fan who understood what Mo Zi was thinking. Mo Zi, who had long wanted to go and see, stood up quickly when he heard the sound, didn't dare to look at the eyes of his grandfather and father, lowered his head slightly, and walked quickly to leave the warm living room.

"Miss, cloak. ”

The girl standing at the door took down a sapphire blue cloak with a white neckline from the hanger in time, draped it on Mo Zi's body, and raised her heels to come out.

"Don't follow me. ”

With a low command, he stopped the girl, and walked alone through the hand-copying verandah on the east side of the backyard to the outside of Wu Zheng's retreat room.

Although it was the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Mo Fu did not relax its vigilance and still arranged for its children to take turns on duty. Mo Zi walked over and saw that Mo Renchun and Mo Renxia were on duty in front of the door, so he said to the two:

"The two brothers go back to the room to warm up, and come back for me later." ”

Usually Mo Zi will also come to be on duty, everyone is used to it. It's just that it's the Chinese New Year's Eve, although the eldest lady is a little reluctant to go, but the two who have stood for more than an hour are really cold, and they also want to sneak back to the room to eat something.

"There's Miss Lao, let's go and go back. ”

After Mo Renchun and Mo Renxia walked away, Mo Zi gently asked at the closed door:

"You, are you awake?"

In the past, most of the time he was called Wu Gongzi, but now Mo Zi can't be called at all, so he simply calls him "you".

After not hearing a response for a long time, Mo Zi knew that Wu Zheng had not yet come out of the customs. Standing alone in front of the door, thinking of Tie Ning's letter in his heart, he couldn't help but babble and said:

"Sister Tie Ning has sent me a letter, and the letter has agreed to us, and we ....... ”

I held it for a long time, but finally didn't say anything.

He also said that when I had time to go to Jinling, he would marry me as a sister. ”

Turning his head to see that there was no one else nearby, Mo Zi continued:

"You have been in retreat for fifteen days, and today is the Chinese New Year's Eve. I wonder if you can hear the firecrackers going off everywhere. This year, I also bought a lot of them in the house, and I put them every year, but this year I have no interest. I always want to, I always want to wait for you to wake up and watch you play to me. ”

Although I feel that I have a lot to say in my heart, I can no longer find the right words after saying this. Mo Zi wasn't sure if Wu Zheng in retreat could hear the outside world, and if he couldn't, he would be in vain. If you can hear it, you feel that there are a lot of words that are difficult to speak.

After hesitating, he heard footsteps behind him, and Mo Zi knew that Mo Renchun and Mo Renxia were back, so he said softly:

"I really want you to wake up now and spend the New Year with my grandmother, grandfather, father, mother, and me. ”

Then he turned around and instructed Mo Renchun and the two who came over to be careful, so they lowered their heads and went back.

How did Mo Zi know that his words had already been listened to word by word by Wu Zheng in the room. As soon as it was dark, Wu Zheng woke up from his meditation. Listening to the increasingly enthusiastic sound of firecrackers outside, Wu Zheng, who wanted to get up and walk out of the room, hesitated again.

Although he has been in retreat, Wu Zheng is still clear about where he is. Through the sound of firecrackers outside, I have guessed that it should be the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve. When I thought that I was an outsider and was mixed with the Mo family for the holidays, it was always a little inconvenient, so I dispelled the idea of going out.

What he didn't expect was that Mo Zi would run to say something like that at this time.

How could Tie Ning send a letter to Mo Zi?

What Mo Zi said in his mouth, what did Tie Ning agree with "us"?

Sworn as a sister, is it, is it ...... that Tie Ning agrees to?

Wu Zheng couldn't believe it, because he didn't know what had happened during the half month of his retreat.

After thinking for a while, Wu Zheng, who had no clue, simply stopped thinking about it, but reorganized the realization of the original sword style that originally appeared on the oracle bones from the tomb of Weiziqi in the tomb of Wei Ziqi, the master's sword idiot carved on the four walls of the stone platform of the stone room.

"Undoubtedly, it's just one move, not the seven moves that the master sword idiot said. And the master sword idiot arbitrarily divided it into seven moves, and then evolved two moves, and after making up the number of nine moves, the power of the original move had already been greatly reduced.

And....... ”

Suddenly, just as Wu Zheng thought of this, there was a faint sound on the roof. Although there was a strong north wind whistling outside, and there was the sound of firecrackers in the sky, Wu Zheng could still clearly distinguish from it, and the sound was definitely the sound of a night walker's clothes breaking through the air. (To be continued.) )