"The ice wheel on the sea island is turning, seeing the jade rabbit, seeing the jade rabbit rising east again..."

The babbling "The Drunken Concubine" came from the balcony downstairs, and it was impossible to sing so mellowly and affectionately without accompaniment.

Mo Jingshen was in a drowsy sleep, and his head was under the pillow but he couldn't block the sound of the magic sound. He was so angry that he jumped out of the bed, opened the curtains and ran to the balcony barefoot, leaning on the carved iron railing, and leaned out his upper body fiercely. There was a roar downstairs:

"Old man! I came back so late last night! You can't sleep a little longer! Disturbing people's dreams!"

Mo’s father studied Peking Opera. Even though he has created his own unique art genre, combining traditional opera with modern singing, when he is at home, he still maintains the habit of getting up early to practice his voice. favorite track.

Yesterday was the last concert of the year, and it was already two o'clock in the morning when we got home, and we fell asleep exhausted. When it was time for morning exercise, the biological clock stubbornly woke him up, so he didn't stay in bed, he got up straight away, and stood on the balcony facing his back garden Let your voice be loud.

Dad Mo was gesticulating there with his orchid finger, when he heard the little bastard making a fuss, he laughed out loud with a "puchi~", made a charming movement of flicking his sleeves, and sang with flying eyes: "Who is disturbing your dreams?" ? I didn’t see anyone else~”

Mo's father has a special job. In order not to disturb the people, the father and son deliberately moved to this single-family villa area. The nearest neighbors are hundreds of meters away. Except for his poor son who is disturbed, no one else can disturb him.

Knowing that once his father turns on the singing mode, he can sing casually in daily conversations, and if someone pays attention to him, the inspiration will continue to flow, and once he sings the interest, he can sing for more than half an hour, Mo Jingshen couldn't help but shiver.

When he looked up, he realized that it was snow-white outside. He just ran out barefoot in thin silk pajamas, his thoughts were freezing, and the weather was also freezing, could it be extremely freezing?

Quickly ran back to the house, pushed the door shut with a "bang", Mo Jingshen lifted the blanket and jumped in.

Well, it's a waste of a boy not to sleep in.

Hearing the sound of footsteps upstairs and the closing of the door, Mo's father put away the joke on his face, and his eyes showed hidden worry.

Ever since my son came back from his career, his good routine has been messed up.I often play games until two or three o'clock in the evening, and I always sleep until noon during the day. Not only do I miss breakfast, but I often don't bother to eat lunch.Every time he sees his son's white, thin and weak chicken, he is very worried, so as long as he is not on business, he will set a good example for his son, go to bed early and get up early every day, and keep exercising.

Mo Jingshen was unaware of his father's loving heart, and firmly believed that he was only obsessed with pursuit of a higher realm of art.

[My father is very human, don't use common sense to speculate, I really didn't wake up, so I tried to stop him...]

Annoyance flashed across Mo Jingshen's mind, and he became confused again after a while.

However, he is destined not to sleep in late today.

"JINGBELL RING RING!!!"

"what!!!!"

The ten-year-old stainless steel alarm clock is still cruel, and it is used to wake up the sleepy soul, and it works immediately.

Mo Jingshen collapsed and sat up, lifted the quilt and stretched out his hand to press it down. Only then did he remember that today is a day for the whole family to have dinner together, so he got up and dressed immediately.

When he was going out, he picked up the thin and stylish windbreaker. After Mo Jingshen thought about it, he put down the windbreaker and changed into a thick down jacket.

When grandma is old, she likes the whole family to be neat and tidy. There are always two times a month, and the family is reunited.Grandma Mo loves her children, and the younger members of the family can't bear to let her down. Whenever they get together, they will arrive on time.

Grandma Mo thinks traditionally. After her grandfather passed away, she has been living with her eldest son in an old house in the suburbs. If there is no traffic jam, it will take at least two hours to go from home.

Mo's father was sitting in the co-driver, wearing a blindfold and taking a leisurely nap. Mo Jingshen was wearing too much, it was difficult to take it off in the car, and he didn't dare to turn down the heating in the car, it was so hot that his nose was sweating!

At the end of the year, the road was blocked, and there were impatient horns all over the front and back. Driving made him feel upset and irritable!

But the father who wakes up early and disturbs people's dreams is still standing and talking without pain in the back: "Young man, don't worry, the most important thing is to have a calm heart. A calm heart means peace of mind, and a peaceful heart means you don't get bored..."

Mo Jingshen rolled his eyes: "Why don't you come and drive?"

Mo's father knew that his son was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and he obviously loved him, couldn't bear to work himself out, and even acted fiercely, like a kitten with fried hair.Thinking of this, she immediately pursed her lips with a smile and stopped teasing him.

When the two arrived, the uncle was standing under the peach tree that had lost all its leaves in the yard, imitating the song of sparrows, and teasing the sparrows there, if he hadn’t held a bowl of wheat and rice in his hand , when others looked at the group of little sparrows, they might think that the group of chirping sparrows was called by him with the language of birds.

Seeing strangers coming, the little sparrows didn't care about the food on the ground, and flapped their wings and flew up the tree, holding the smooth peach branches tightly with their small pointed claws, and some of them had small eyes like black beans. They were staring at the food on the ground, while some looked curiously at the two people who were walking.

"It's coming? Xiulan and Xiuqing are here, your grandma has been waiting for a long time! Hurry up and go in!"

The uncle patted him on the shoulder and pushed him to the front room, but he just dragged his younger brother to ask about work.

The Mo family’s old house where the uncle’s family lives has three front and back feet. Back then, the whole family was sent to the farm to squat in the cowshed. The place was occupied by the armed forces. Later, it was rehabilitated. The big house was returned to the original owner. The Mo family took a lot of effort. , to fix it.

The Mo family is a family of ventriloquist, counting two dynasties back, there are records in the family tree, how fascinating the performances of the ancestors of the Mo family were, who won favor in Beijing, what kind of rewards they got, and so on.

The history is too far away for future generations to be sure of its authenticity, but Mo Jingshen's great-grandfather is so famous that it is even recorded in modern history books.

According to the grandfather himself, the great-grandfather sat alone behind the screen, with only one screen at hand, and with just one touch of a ruler, and just one mouth, he could attract the audience to fight with each other, almost wanting to leave first.

In addition, my great-grandfather learned the singing of birds in the garden, and even attracted birds. He once learned the singing of swans by the lake in public, and attracted swans in the lake to circle around him. It was so beautiful!

If Grandpa hadn't repeatedly emphasized that he saw it with his own eyes, Mo Jingshen probably wouldn't have believed it.

It's a pity that after the war, my grandfather didn't master his skills, and he only learned the contention of birds that he learned since he was a child.

When they arrived in New China, the Mo family suffered a lot because of their poor status, and they dared not show their ancestral skills to others. When everything calmed down, the second uncle and his father were young and uncertain, and they sneered at the things that led to the miserable life of the family. , only the uncle, as the boss, was forced to learn by the grandfather, and when the uncle learned about the same, the grandfather died.

However, even though his father didn't learn real kung fu, he knew a female voice. After finding another way, he became famous, and even became the most famous in the family, and his concerts were held all over the world.

A few years ago, when his ventriloquist was rated as a national intangible cultural heritage, his uncle was proud, and he was called "Master Mo" wherever he went.

As the only boy of the Mo family's grandchildren, Mo Jingshen has been haunted by his uncle for several years and wants him to pass on the skills of the Mo family, but Mo Jingshen is not interested in the singing of birds, and every time they meet, he has to try to take precautions, which is really hard unspeakable.

The winter is bleak, and it snowed heavily last night, and the yard is completely white.

Mo Jingshen walked along the Chaoshou veranda to the door of the main room, and before he had time to open the curtain, he heard his grandma talking.

She said: "I'm 87 now, and I've had a good life in a few days! The only thing I can't let go of is Shen Shen. This kid has been mischievous and unruly since he was a child, so he finally stared at him to get into a university, right? You have to fix it for me." Moth, what game do you want to play when you leave school? After two years of delay, Lanlan is already a freshman, and he is only a sophomore! Hey! This kid is 23, and he doesn’t have a girlfriend, so he’s also worried..."

Mo Jingshen was speechless, and lifted the curtain to enter the room.

Sure enough, his cousin Mo Xiuqing was holding his nephew and sitting on the left of grandma, and his cousin Mo Xiulan was sitting on her right without saying a word, their expressions were a bit indescribable.

Seeing him coming, Mo Xiuqing seemed to be rescued, and waved again and again: "Brother! You are here! Grandma misses you!"

The heater in the room was extremely hot. Mo Jingshen took off his coat and changed into his slippers. Before he came over, his cousin moved the child for him and motioned him to sit next to grandma.

Knowing that his cousin likes to be straightforward and neat, and can't stand grandma's nagging, she hurried over to rescue her: "Grandma, look at the kind of little twist that my dad made a detour to buy for you, it's crispy and crispy. Fei Ya."

Although Grandma Mo is old, her heart is not confused. She gave birth to her son herself, and she knows what kind of temperament she is. Innocent smile: "Hurry up and show me! Did you just make it today?"

"Yes yes yes! It was still hot when I got it! It's best to eat now!"

Seeing grandma touched a twist and eagerly ate it, Mo Jingshen smiled all over his face, and thought, thanks to my grandma who always likes to eat things like fried beans, nuts and peanuts, at this age, her teeth are still good. A kind of crispy thing is easy.

After eating a twist, Grandma Mo's previous worries disappeared. Seeing that her little grandson was dressed thickly, she immediately nodded approvingly: "It's been cold recently, so you should dress like this! Look at you two, it's winter. What skirt to wear? I'm not afraid of the cold!"

Mo Xiuqing tugged at her woolen skirt in embarrassment: "Grandma, there is heating in the house! I don't go outdoors, it's not cold! I wear a coat when I go out! It's fashionable, everyone wears it like this!"

Mo Xiuqing pointed to the cashmere coat on the coat rack by the door, and Grandma Mo couldn't tell which one belonged to her, and she stopped staring at the eldest granddaughter and turned her head to stare at the younger granddaughter.

Mo Xiulan was quiet, her face turned red when she was stared at by her grandma, and her feet shrank back.

"Lanlan, girls also need to be more courageous! When you come out to work, you'll be so shy easily, but there's no need..."

Grandma Mo was in good spirits today, and soon teased her little great-grandson. Mo Xiulan quickly winked at her cousin.

Thinking of her wig, Mo Jingshen felt guilty, but he followed her to the dining table and sat down, reaching out to grab a bright red apple and peeling it.

"Brother~"

Seeing the little girl's smiling eyes and gentle tone, Mo Jingshen couldn't help shaking his hands: "It's better not to smile at me, it's infiltrating! If you have anything to say, just say it!"

This cousin of my family is three years younger than him. She was quiet and dignified since she was a child, and she was prone to blushing. All her relatives and friends thought she was timid and cowardly, but no one knew how courageous this girl was!

Mo Jingshen's father often performed outside, and Mo Xiulan especially liked to stay at his house. For a long time, let him find out, hey!There are so many secrets in this girl!

He still remembers that it was probably the summer of the previous year when he came back from a rare vacation and saw two new books with elegant covers on the desk in his study. According to the writing, this book actually describes the story of two men falling in love!

But he can't take it lightly!

At that time, his three views were hit hard, and he threw away the book in his hand like a bomb. When he looked down, he found that there were two boxes full of the same books beside the desk, one of which was signed, and the other Box no.

Sensing something was wrong, she went to her cousin for a trial. The little girl didn't expect her cousin to come back suddenly, she blushed from embarrassment, but she was very quick to explain!

It turned out that as early as the first year of high school, she secretly used his ID card to sign a certain well-known literary website, and began to create some literary works that rotten women would scream and straight men would tremble after reading. During that summer vacation, a lot of works had been published, and he became the famous Danmei Da Da on that website...

Recalling that his cousin once asked him to help him apply for a bank card on the grounds that he wanted to hide his private money, he couldn't help asking if there was any bad thing he was hiding from him, and the cousin frankly admitted that it was indeed true. It was used to save manuscript fees, and by the way, I also told him how much I had saved, which was quite embarrassing.

Mo Jingshen was still playing professionally at that time, and the annual bonuses plus endorsements were only more than 100 million at most, but he didn't even get a fraction of his cousin's money, which was really shocking!

From then on, Mo Xiulan no longer hid anything from him that she dared not do in front of her mother. Instead, she generously occupied a corner of his house and used it as her new base.

Given that this girl has such a glorious history, he couldn't help but be cautious when he saw the unusual expression on her face!

"Nothing to talk about~ We have a good relationship between brother and sister, and my brother will occasionally make a little mistake, but my sister won't take it to heart."

Mo Jingshen licked the corner of his mouth, picked up the apple and bit it down with a "click", the sweet and sour juice filled his mouth, and then he resigned to his fate: "That wig of yours! I just borrowed it to use it, I will take it to you tomorrow." Go buy a new one! Don’t worry! Brother pay for it!”

Yunmao's live broadcast is under the name of his cousin, and his younger sister is also a black-bellied home girl. From time to time, she would come to his live broadcast room for a stroll.

Thinking of her cherishing attitude towards those wigs, he felt a little guilty. At first, he thought about using them secretly and then putting them back, but he just happened to meet her for a stroll.

Mo Xiulan is not an experienced wig addict as he thought, but an experienced cosplay addict!Because her mother was rigid and strict, she didn't have the courage to try it. When she had money, she liked to buy all kinds of props, and they were all top-quality products that were expensive to collect.

The wig was placed outside, and Mo Jingshen could see it, but he didn't look through his sister's closet for the clothes, but he never saw them, so there was such a misunderstanding.

Mo Xiulan's delicate face was still blushing, and she didn't refute his words, obviously it was because of the wig.She narrowed her eyes dangerously: "Brother, you think I have no money."

"Then what do you want? Come on old girl, do you want to eat apples? You just peeled them~"

Seeing him winking and trying to change the subject, Mo Xiulan slammed the table and stood up, stretching out her hands neatly and pulling his face to the sides.

Mo Jingshen was sitting and she was standing, leaning his upper body slightly, the shadow enveloped him, the younger sister with a calm face and a fierce attack was really scary!

"Oh yes!"

Putting down the apple and pulling her away, Mo Jingshen was annoyed: "Then don't be stingy! Brother will let you do everything, why don't you contribute something to brother? Isn't it just a wig? Can it compare to our relationship? Hey ~Brother is very disappointed in you."

Mo Xiulan and him were not on the same channel at all. She was not good at speaking, so she just bent over and pressed him, and searched her phone in her other pockets.

"Give it to you, give it to you! Brother has no secrets! Like a housekeeper..."

Mo Xiulan ignored his complaints, took the phone and started looking through the photo album, trying to find the photo of women's clothing that her brother had posted on Moments that she had been curious about all night.

After receiving the photo album, it was empty, and I clicked on WeChat, and the circle of friends was also clean. The quiet and delicate girl immediately felt wronged:

"Where are the photos? Why aren't there any?"

Mo Jingshen let out a sharp breath: "What photo?"

Seeing her expression, the tacit understanding that has been cultivated for a long time is in effect, Mo Jingshen is blessed to the heart: "So you want to see that photo! It is really scary to make such a picture! It has been deleted from the phone, but it is still here."

Click on WeChat, change the trumpet, and then hand her the phone.

Mo Xiulan took it over and saw that there was only one half-length photo in Moments.The black, long, straight and cute girl is sitting on the table, bent slightly, her hands are casually placed on her lap, her long hair is disheveled, and the person in the mirror slightly turns her head to look at the camera, revealing a white ear...

Oh my god!

It turned out to be a photo of life without makeup!

My brother is good-looking, because he poses well and his clothes are loose, so a wig doesn't reveal his gender.

It is the pure style that straight men love most!

Gee...

Mo Xiulan's eyes lit up, and she put her arms around her brother's neck: "Brother, I will be your assistant in the future, and I will guide you in changing clothes, how about it?"

Thinking of the lifelike box of ceramic dolls that his cousin put on the bedside table, and the little skirts she sewed out from time to time, Mo Jingshen felt a chill on his neck for no reason...

"Brother, if you disagree, I'll tell grandma that you have a girlfriend~"

"Girl, girlfriend? Where did I get my girlfriend?!"

Mo Jingshen was taken aback!Maternal solo for 23 years, so far has not accumulated enough sense of responsibility to deal with his girlfriend, where did he get his girlfriend?

The quiet girl bowed her head shyly, and Mo Jingshen immediately understood.

As a famous writer, I can compile so many books, and I can make up a girlfriend for my brother, so I can keep it well~

Think about my sister's hidden occupation, and think about the fact that the two are in the same school now, his School of Science and her School of Arts are separated by a wall...

The point is, in the eyes of adults, he has always been mischievous and unruly, but she is an obedient card, a typical child from other people's family, and everyone in the family believes that she can't be wrong!

Besides, she couldn't do anything!

This black belly!

"Okay, okay! I will work hard on my sister in the future! But I probably won't need it in the future! Not every fan will ask me to help with such a weird thing."

"Be prepared. From now on, my brother will post a circle of friends every two days. In case you encounter someone who is not so easy to catch, it will be safer to have a richer circle of friends."

Mo Jingshen was still frowning, trying to figure out how to refuse, but his cousin Mo Xiuqing left the old and the young behind.

"What are you talking about? Such a happy chat?"

Because of the policy, the eldest uncle's family has only Mo Xiuqing as a cousin, and the second uncle's family has only Mo Xiulan as a cousin. As the only boy of his generation, Mo Jingshen has always been very fond of his older sisters, and their demands are generally not excessive. will agree.

For example, my sister asked him to become a cloud cat anchor after retiring, and my sister wanted to dress him up...

Before he could speak, the younger sister, who used to be silent in the past, took the lead today: "I was talking about how to help my brother expand his fan base~ Sister, don't you know? Last night, my brother's Weibo fans increased by more than 100 million!"

Mo Xiulan concealed the fact that she wanted friends and companions to be crazy about Amway, and started to fool her own sister.

"Hey? You also know?"

Mo Xiulan's face flushed instantly: "So my sister already knows!"

Mo Xiuqing couldn't help laughing out loud, patted her good sister on the head with one hand, and counted money with the other: "You don't know, your brother received this amount of gifts yesterday!"

Mo Xiulan thought to herself, this is enough to pay for writing a short story by herself!one day!Only one day!

"Sister, you never think that it would be better to enrich my brother's business content and make it more entertaining?"

"Hey, that's exactly what I mean! So many days, so many months, a year..."

The cousin's slender fingers kept rubbing like flies rubbing their hands, which made Mo Jingshen upset!He couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said helplessly:

"You guys just make trouble! Anyway, I mainly broadcast games, and these trails are just spices. You can't fry salt in your cooking, right? No matter how good the spices are, they can't replace the ingredients. In the same way, if you blindly develop these gimmicks, you will lose The cost of gaining a foothold. Occasionally, it is better to satisfy the fans once in a while and help them a little bit. It is more precious because of the rarity! Otherwise, the fans will get bored soon! LOL is flexible and changeable, and will be used for a long time in the future It will not be outdated, even if I want to transform, I will try new games at most instead of changing the foundation of my foothold.”

Since last night, he has realized that many people are full of doubts about his career plan because of this unintentional intervention, and it is just right to take this opportunity to clarify with his sisters and sisters.

Although he has always loved to play, but he just treats these as hobbies!It's a condiment!His love for games will never waver!

After a long string of sincere words from the bottom of their hearts, the two sisters thought about it seriously. Soon, the elder sister came to her senses from her interest, and the younger sister also came to her senses from her curiosity. What is most wanted.

"Come and serve the dishes! Get ready for dinner~"

At this moment, the eldest aunt pushed open the kitchen door and yelled heartily.

The three siblings smiled at each other, calling people, serving dishes, all busy.

The author has something to say:

Attached is the relationship between the characters of the Mo family:

Grandma Mo (87 years old, good teeth, good spirits, nagging, loving children)

Uncle (ventriloquist master) X Aunt;

Second Uncle (died from a work-related accident) X Second Aunt (severe to the only daughter, high school political teacher);

Dad Mo (singing artist, the kind who is popular all over the world, divorced).

Mo Xiuqing: Uncle's daughter, a cheerful, generous and heroic strong woman, 30 years old, owner of Yunmao Live, has a son.

Mo Xiulan: The daughter of her second uncle, she looks quiet and dignified and blushes easily, but she is dark and bold in reality. She is a famous Tanmei writer. Her grandfather is a professor of history at a university. Because her father died early, her family took care of her more, so she has a deep literary background.

I hope everyone will not be confused, okay~

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