Miss, don't be fierce

"Let me see what she wrote." As he said that, Bai Shu opened every letter Mo Xian sent to Xie Daowei, and after opening everything, he suddenly patted his head.

"Oh, I forgot that the kitchen is still stewing Miss's snow clams. I'll go to the kitchen to get them." After opening all the letters, Bai Shu seemed to suddenly remember something important, and hurriedly got up and left the study, as if to go to the kitchen. Thank you Daowei for your supplements.

After Bai Shu left, Xie Daowei put down the book in his hand, how could she not know Bai Shu's little thoughts.Xie Daowei thought to himself, since Bai Shu took so much pains to let her see it, then let's not waste her effort and take a look in front of her.

Only then did Xie Daowei pick up the letter and the neatly folded letter, and quickly read it.

Mo Xian's letters are nothing more than expressing a main point. Each letter will be written with a little thank you, and the beginning and the end echo. It's the improvement of martial arts, complaining about Jun Xiaojin and the like.

In fact, after reading three or four letters, Xie Daowei had already guessed the content of the remaining unread letters, and felt that there was no need to read them again, but she still read them.Sure enough, as I guessed, it was quite boring and unliterary to keep journals, Xie Daowei quite detested these letters.After reading it, Xie Daowei folded the letters in order, put them back on the table as if they hadn't been touched, and continued reading with his original book.

About half an hour later, Bai Zhu came in with a bowl of stewed white fungus with snow clams. This bowl of tonic was obviously stewed when she went to the kitchen.

"Miss, eat some before continuing to read." Bai Shu brought the snow clam fungus to Xie Daowei, and then continued to look at the neatly stacked letters. It seemed that no one had touched the letters, but she knew that the miss must have read them all. , but don't tell the truth.

Xie Daowei didn't say anything, just took the snow clam and white fungus from Bai Zhu's hand, and ate it slowly.

Taking advantage of Xie Daowei's time, Bai Shu picked up the letters and read a few of them, and then he lost interest in reading them again.The central content of Mo Xian's letter was nothing more than thinking of Miss, begging for forgiveness, and then babbling to get the word count together. As for the literary talent, it can only be described as horrible.

"Mo Xian racked his brains to write these letters. The writing is really bad. Thanks to her reading literacy articles in our Xie family for so many years!" Bai Shu put the letters into a wooden box and put them on the bookshelf. evaluate.The only merit is that the central idea is clear and the theme is single.To sum it up in one sentence: She is very busy now, but no matter how busy she is, she will think of Miss no matter what she does.

"An outsider, why are you so caring? Don't mention her in front of me from now on." Xie Daowei said lightly.

When Bai Shu heard this, she thought that something was wrong. Wasn't she Shangxin herself? She felt that the young lady was so angry because she cared too much about Mo Xian's white-eyed wolf.

"En." Bai Shu respectfully replied.

Beiwei, Mo Xianhuan happily received a letter from her father.

Then with just a short sentence, everything in the Xie family is fine, and the eldest lady is also fine as usual.Mo Xian was looking forward to the sky and the earth, and finally got the letter. With such a short and perfunctory sentence, Mo Xian almost exploded.Damn Mo Zisheng, he is chic and happy, so he doesn't care about his lovesickness?If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have suffered this for him, and I regretted it.Although Mo Xian scolded Mo Zisheng countless times in his heart, Mo Xian also knew that it was really embarrassing for Mo Zisheng to write about Xie Daowei's daily life.After all, the yard they live in is quite far apart, and Xie Daowei doesn't like to see her father, not to mention ten days, even a month.Even if Mo Zisheng wanted to write about Xie Daowei's daily life, he was powerless.Mo Xian knew that the best candidate was Bai Shu who was by Xie Daowei's side every day. It would be great if Bai Shu was willing to write about Xie Daowei for himself.Thinking of Bai Shu being able to stay by Xie Daowei's side every day, Mo Xian felt envious, jealous, and sad, but the path was chosen by himself, Mo Xian had no choice but to swallow the pain.

Although Mo Xian knew that Bai Shu would definitely be angry with him and might not be willing to write a letter about Xie Daowei to himself, but he still had to try.So Mo Xian immediately polished his ink and began to write letters to Bai Shu, all kinds of flattery, the problem is that Bai Shu is not easy to please. Baishu writes a letter.

Nanzhao and Beiwei, one in the south and the other in the north, the distance is so far, the workload of the pigeons is too great, several of them died of exhaustion, and Mo Xian is almost becoming a professional pigeon breeder.

Bai Shu also began to receive letters from Mo Xian frequently, and Bai Shu was so annoying that he didn't bother to answer Mo Xian at first, and then he threw aside Mo Xian's letters and didn't even open them.But Mo Xian is still very persevering, even though Bai Shu never wrote back to her, she still sent letters to Bai Shu as always, and never stopped.

In other words, after Mo Xian won the martial arts competition, the attitude of most people in Beiwei towards her has greatly improved. They are more friendly and respectful, especially those who were defeated by her, their attitude towards her is even stronger. For respect.Mo Xian thought to himself, this place in Beiwei is indeed a very simple and rough place, which is harder than anyone else's fist.

After the martial arts contest with Mo Xian, Jun Xiaojin not only taught her martial arts, but also began to teach her the art of war. Then Mo Xian discovered that it is easier to practice martial arts than to learn the art of war.She has mastered the knack of martial arts, and the more she practices, the smoother she gets. Although she still can't beat Jun Xiaojin, who is so strong that she doubts her life, she can feel that she is getting stronger little by little, and can withstand Jun Xiaojin's tricks. Little by little.For Mo Xian, learning the art of war is too much brain work, and she has been too lazy to use her brain.For Mo Xian, this kind of life is a double torture. Mo Xian feels that every day is like a year, but no matter how hard she is, she has a good attitude.Every day, I try my best to write letters in my busy schedule, and treat myself with some delicious food. At present, Mo Xian's calligraphy and cooking skills have also improved a lot.

About five months later, Mo Xian received a letter from Mo Zisheng.

Looking at the contents of the letter, Mo Xian was so excited that his hands even trembled.

"My wife has given birth to a son safely, and I named him Xie Yijun for the time being. Father has always been ashamed of you. I know that you have always missed the eldest lady and wanted to go back to Nanzhao. I discussed it with my wife, and my wife agreed. If Yijun If it is suitable for martial arts, after he is over ten years old, send him back to the Jun family, and you can come back after he can take over the Jun family."

Mo Xian, who was originally due to return in the foreseeable future, finally saw that she had returned to Xie's house. Could she not be excited? She just hoped that the baby would never be like her father, a waste material who practiced martial arts, and at best had amazing talent!But it has to wait ten years. Thinking about it, Mo Xian feels that ten years is too long and too difficult, but there is always something to look forward to.

After Mo Xian received the letter, she walked back and forth in her room, feeling extremely agitated, and couldn't calm down no matter what, she wished she could sleep by herself, ten years later.