General, cut off your sleeves!

The child didn't make a sound, but his slender paws firmly grasped the object. His luck seemed to find that the object was heavy, so he changed his grasp to resist, and directly put the object on his shoulders.As soon as the thing was on his shoulders, he became a little shorter. Seeing this, Mo Wanqing just wanted to ask him to return it to him, when the other party had already taken a step.

"Tsk, so stubborn. But I like it."

The figure watching him walk forward in a trance suddenly recalled the things that he had to swipe ten times before, and gradually overlapped with the back of the child in front of him.It's true, it's not the same type of people who can't get together.

Just like him before, this kid is even more deficient, because he usually practiced with bamboo poles, so his strength is unavoidable, and he was sweating profusely after walking a few steps, but there is still a long way to go to the general's mansion.

Mo Wanqing followed behind him but didn't say anything about Daina. He asked him to try his best to resist if he wanted to. Anyway, he didn't want to cultivate flowers in the greenhouse.

The shadows of the two of them, one in front of the other, cast a very long shadow in the setting sun. Mo Ni walked in front very slowly, almost taking one step at a time. Mo Wanqing was not in a hurry, and just followed him three steps behind. The distance is also enough to save the field.

"Huhu..." the breathing between the nostrils became more and more heavy, sweat blurred his vision, even the veins on his face were bulging, and the stress points on his shoulders began to suffer from severe pain until they became numb.

It feels like every moment is at the limit, but I can hold on for a while, a while... He is behind, can I let him down?Obviously not, these days Mo Wanqing was running around to help him buy a long gun, he always saw it in his eyes and kept it in his heart, the more grateful he was, the less he wanted to let down the only person who was kind to him.

The will can support it, but the body always has its limit. When the calf trembles suddenly, he realizes that maybe the limit of the will has been reached. Finally, it is like a wooden stick suddenly snapped. When the leg bends, the person is suddenly empty...

The waist was supported by a piece of warmth, which directly stabilized his precarious body, and his other hand took the thing by the way, holding it firmly in his hand.

"Don't hold on if you can't hold on, it hurts even more if you break it, let me do it."

The child was trembling a little at this time, and the weakness after losing strength made him hang in Mo Wanqing's arms like a noodle.Seeing this, he couldn't help but tease: "Little beauty, is it possible that you want to lie here forever?"

This posture is really ambiguous for the two big men, especially Mo Ni, the male version of Daiyu who is lying in his arms.

The child is also thin-skinned, Mo Wanqing had just finished speaking when he jumped up, and stood three steps away from him expressionlessly, turned his head, and walked forward.

Well, it actually pissed people off. This is the first time a child got angry. As expected, the better tempered people are, the more angry they will be, and it will be very difficult to coax.

But this way is still very energetic, how good it is, otherwise this old age is too obedient and looks not energetic enough, and occasionally being self-willed is the true temperament of young people.

Because the child walked to the front by himself, Mo Wanqing was not in a hurry to go back, and slowly swayed back with his things.Passing by an alley, a cloth banner took his sight.

The third shop in the alley, Bufan, Pan's butcher shop...

Memories flooded into my mind like a tide, and the upright man's voice and smile and his exhortations when he left were presented again.

He only felt the bitterness in his mouth, he had forgotten him for such a long time so irresponsibly, and he didn't know if the so-called ghosts had gone through reincarnation?

I couldn't help turning into a small alley, and when I went there to take a closer look, the door of that house was closed.

not at home?No way, this is the time when there are many customers, there are so many butcher shops that are busy soliciting business, why should this one not be open?Could it be that something happened to go home?

No matter what, since I bumped into him skillfully, I had to inquire about it as per the request of the bearded man.

However, when asked, he couldn't help but feel chilled for him...

"You mean this family? The head of the family committed a capital crime, and Mr. Li was merciful and spared the lives of his family. But it is shameful to have such a head of family. The neighbors look at their house every day. The eyes are weird. Later Not long after, his mother got up and went back to her hometown, saying that she would never come back for the rest of her life. His wife remarried soon, well, that's the tofu seller, that's his wife."

This matter is nothing new in the alley, and if a person in the family goes to prison, he will be stabbed in the back no matter what.Those who can bear the pressure of life will bow their heads and be a man from now on. It's okay to live in seclusion, and those who can't bear it can directly remarry and look for a happier life, and no one will object.

So it was very natural for them to talk about this matter, and Mo Wanqing couldn't help asking, "Don't you think he was wronged?"

The man immediately fell silent, and said in a low voice: "Young man, you can't talk nonsense, if someone hears it, it will be terrible! Anyway, the case judged by Mr. Li is right, and his family is really guilty. People who humiliate the family..."

"I heard he has a child?"

"I married his mother a long time ago. I heard that now he calls his stepfather his own father. When Pan Hu's accident happened, he didn't remember much. This made it easier to support the family. Otherwise, his mother wouldn't have remarried so easily. success."

Mo Wanqing didn't want to hear what was said later, and then he walked to the tofu shop, where the proprietress was greeting the customers. "What do you want?"

The smile is like a flower, the face is round, and the eyes are full of happiness and peace.This is the wife and children he misses so much.

"Guest officer?" Xu Shi saw that he hadn't answered for a long time, so the proprietress asked again suspiciously.

Mo Wanqing still didn't speak, but he heard a man's rough voice from behind, "Mother, come and help me."

"Hey, just come. Guest officer, please watch first, and tell me what you want!" After speaking, he hurried to the back...

In the end, Mo Wanqing left silently. Was this considered to have fulfilled the bearded man's order?His wife is doing well, and his children are not hungry or cold. They are all happy, but not because of him.

It is not wrong to believe that Mrs. Pan's family is not wrong. After all, she doesn't know it. Like most people, she thinks that the bearded man is a sinner, and there is nothing wrong with pursuing her own happiness. Who stipulates that she has to be a widow?

The truth is this, but as family members, they didn't have any doubts after the beard was arrested, and no one stood by his side to defend him, they just kept trying to separate the relationship.And he didn't visit at all after all these years in the prison... This kind of sad bearded man may have been suffering like this all the time, but in his heart his family will not abandon him.

Returning to the Zou Mansion with a slightly heavy heart, what Mo Wanqing was waiting for was the closed door of his children, and he was immediately happy.

If you knock on the door, you shouldn't; if you say good things, you don't answer.

In the end, I had no choice but to use a little cleverness, "Oh, it hurts!"

"Kangdang" the wooden door opened suddenly, Mo Wanqing laughed, and before he got angry, he handed the spear to him with a smile, "It's a pity to lose the treasure you want like this."

Sure enough, the attitude of the kid who couldn't get off the stage just now softened a lot.After a bit of awkwardness, he still took the things, and then motioned Mo Wanqing to sit in the room for the first time.

Although Mo Wanqing liked him and admired him in the past, he would often go to tease him.But this kind of playfulness can only be one-sided because Mo Ni is dumb, at least Mo Ni himself will not take the initiative to "chat" with him.

Seeing this as a child's inferiority complex, in order not to affect him, Mo Wanqing would not even take the initiative to go to his house to find someone.

This accident inadvertently opened another door between the two.

What surprised Mo Wanqing was that the children's house was very simple, no, it should be said to be shabby.Nothing else but a bed and table and a few chairs.The only thing that surprised him was a pile of discarded wood in the corner.

The wood doesn't look new, it looks like leftovers of wood picked up from somewhere, and there are a lot of shavings on the ground that won't be cleaned in the future. "What's this?"

Ignoring the child's sudden change of expression, he bent down and picked up something that looked like a semi-finished product, two spherical shapes, one big and one small... a gourd?

Before he could take a closer look, the thing was snatched away by a child, who held it in his arms like an old hen protecting its cubs.

"Okay, okay, I won't fight with you."

It's probably the stuff that children like. As long as they don't get discouraged by playing with things, it's normal to have a little interest. Even he himself will go to the kitchen from time to time to make some delicious food.

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Mo Ni carefully put away the things and kicked the wood to the corner again, as if he could hide it completely.

After doing all this, the child looked at him rather embarrassedly, afraid that he would get angry.Seeing this, Mo Wanqing couldn't help rubbing his head, and said, "It's okay, just do whatever you like, and I won't stop you."

Only then did he relax and sit at the table with Mo Wanqing, but after a while he jumped up and wanted to pour tea for him, his reckless movements made the table and chairs collide with each other.

This made Mo Wanqing very happy. It was unbelievable or even funny to "chat" with someone who can't speak, but the strange thing is that the two of them sitting together will not be awkward, but full of joy.

It's a pity that the kid didn't have time to pour the good tea in the end.

The servants came to report that the general and his wife were invited.

"It's not a good time." This was Mo Wanqing's only feeling. He didn't think that there was something good waiting for him when he came to invite him at night, and he probably wanted to settle accounts with him.

However, what puzzled him most was that he hadn't done anything recently, and the only time he had withdrawn money was through "application".So there shouldn't be such a questioning of the teacher?

The child was a little afraid of that Mrs. Song. At that time she ordered him to be killed, but she herself sat there leisurely drinking tea, her cold-bloodedness made people fear.

This time she came to look for him again, Mo Ni was afraid that something bad would happen to him, but he couldn't speak, so he could only sweat profusely and gesture for a long time, but he still couldn't "speak" clearly.

"Pfft, don't worry, I'm fine, the general is still here." If there is something wrong, I am not a soft persimmon that can be squeezed at will.