Mo Qian squatted aside and watched the excitement.
When the jackals, tigers and leopards on the mountain see Little Black Aunt, they all have to bow respectfully.
Who gave this fake seventh lady the courage?
Does she think she is more resistant than a tiger?
Mo Qian cherished her life. When she heard Gu Xiangwei's cry, she quickly plugged her ears and backed away, fearing that she would be deafened.
Gu Xiangwei screamed so fiercely.
But she could only scream.
Xiao Hei pressed on her face, and she couldn't move her whole body, as if a ghost was pressing on the bed.
Xiao Hei doesn't bite people either. He thinks it's dirty. His mouth can only taste delicacies from the world. How can he eat such dirty things as humans?
Of course, Qiao He's kind of evil is another matter.
Xiao Hei sat on Gu Xiangwei's head, swung his claws towards her technological face, and shot left and right.
If it were a panda paw, half of Gu Xiangwei's head would be blown off with just one slap.
Gu Xiangwei cried loudly, and soon the sound of running could be heard in the corridor, along with anxious inquiries, "Xiangwei, what's wrong!"
Xiao Hei heard the sound and knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.
It stopped its paws and finally chose to urinate on the top of Gu Xiangwei's head.
But at this moment, it was caught in action.
"Stinky cat, get out of here!" Gu Xingguo rushed in.
He grabbed the vase on the table and headed towards the black cat.
Fortunately, Xiao Hei reacted quickly and disappeared out of sight in a "whoosh".
It ran very fast, and left this mess behind for Mo Qian to clean up for it...
Sure enough, Gu Xingguo, who had not caught the cat, pointed at Mo Qian angrily, "Little girl, why don't you take care of your cat!"
Mo Qian, "...", what does it have to do with her?
Isn't it Xiao Hei fighting with the fake Lao Qi...
Gu Xingguo saw Mo Qian's aloof attitude and was so angry that he slammed the table.
But right now, he didn't have time to deal with Mo Qian.
The servants ran in, scrambled to help Gu Xiangwei up, and wiped the urine stains on her face with paper towels.
Gu Xingguo looked at his daughter with concern, "Xiangwei, who else is injured! Oh, how could this cat scratch your face? It's really disgusting!"
"She kicked the cat first, and then the cat succeeded." Mo Qian, who was standing aside, complained on behalf of the cat.
But Gu Xingguo came over with a fierce look, "That's your cat! You shouldn't have brought it out to hurt people in the first place!"
Gu Xingguo today is completely different from yesterday.
Yesterday I was like a kind elder, now I am like a critical boss.
Fortunately, Mo Qian is not too sensitive.
She has no self-awareness and doesn't notice that others are bothering her.
She shrugged indifferently and said, "It has nothing to do with me, I just watch the excitement."
"You!" Gu Xingguo's fingers were hanging in the air, and Mo Qian was nodded angrily, "You are so ignorant!"
This girl is really stubborn.
She couldn't even understand the words!
Gu Xingguo was so angry that his chest hurt. He sighed several times, blaming himself for being wrong yesterday.
I just thought she was a careless little girl, but it turned out that she was so jealous!
At this time, Gu Xiangwei finally came to her senses.
She had never experienced such humiliation. She was so angry that she was shaking all over. She opened her mouth to call for bodyguards to beat this stinky girl.
But as soon as she opened her mouth, Mrs. Zhang came over with a towel to wipe her face, and happened to cover her mouth.
He didn't let her curse out loud.
Mrs. Zhang shook her head at Gu Xiangwei and glanced secretly at Mo Qian.
After all, Gu Xiangwei is a person who has studied a lot and has a very good mind.
Immediately I understood what Mrs. Zhang meant.
She forced herself to hold back her breath, then grabbed the towel in Mrs. Zhang's hand, covered her face and started to cry.
She said with a choked voice, "I wanted to thank her for saving Sixth Sister-in-law and giving her gifts. But as soon as she came in, she let the cat scratch me. I don't know what I did to make her angry and make her take revenge on me like this." "
Gu Xiangwei pretended to be weak, which was at the level of a movie queen.
Although the expression on her face was a little stiff, she had enough tear ducts and her voice was very delicate.
Anyone who listens will realize that Miss Seven has suffered a great injustice at the hands of the stinky girl.
This made Gu Xingguo very distressed.
He turned around and coaxed his youngest daughter.
If you give her a mountain of gold or a mountain of silver, she will soon be promising the entire Gu family to her.
Only then did Gu Xiangwei finally burst into laughter.
Mo Qian was watching from the side, unable to express his feelings, but he felt uncomfortable anyway.
She didn't want to see it anymore.
He angrily said, "You are not kind at all."
After saying that, she walked out of the room angrily.
Gu Xingguo looked at the little girl's back speechlessly.
Her cat scratched someone, she didn't apologize, and she was still reasonable.
Really...
Dad is rude!
…
Mo Qian found Xiao Hei on the first floor.
They both left the Gu family without eating breakfast.
Went to Qiao's house two houses away to offer incense to the ancestors.
Qiao He was in the living room, playing with his newly recovered white marble pillow.
When he heard the servants calling "Miss Mo Qian", he turned to look at the door.
When he saw a "human Christmas tree" moving angrily into the house, Qiao He almost let go of the treasure in his hand.
He carefully put down the jade pillow.
He looked around Mo Qian carefully again.
I couldn't help but sweat her aesthetics.
This contrasting color, this mix and match, this strangeness made him wonder if Mo Qian's eyes were color blind or short-sighted.
Mo Qian ignored him and walked straight to the room where the ancestor was enshrined.
Qiao He stood up and followed.
He stood at the door and watched Mo Qian offering incense to the ancestors.
The incense burned very brightly and burned quickly.
Mo Qian knelt on the prayer mat, clasped his hands, and bowed to the seventeen tablets.
"Master, there are no good people in my family, why should I save them? Why don't I leave them alone and save myself."
As soon as she finished speaking, a shocking scene occurred.
I saw the tablets on the table, like dominoes, starting to fall one by one.
Plop, plop, it fell completely.
Not a single piece is standing.
The enemy's surrender was not so uniform.
Even a "player" like Qiao He has never seen such a weird scene.
But Mo Qian was very used to it, and pinched her waist angrily, "You have been poor for seventeen generations, are you still missing my generation?"
Seeing the tablets on the table, they all stood up again, and then continued to perform a performance of surrender.
The attitude is very clear.
Only your generation is missing!
The seventeen patriarchs are missing a mouth, otherwise Mo Qian would be wearing a big hat now.
Let her willingly help them practice Taoism and establish golden bodies.
After all, the ancestors knew that seventeen generations of descendants were destined to be poor, and there was no point in struggling.
Only this eighteenth generation Mo Qian, uh...
If you tell her fortune, she can make her grandpa laugh.
They don't count on her, who do they count on!
Mo Qian shouldered the heavy burden and sighed heavily.
"Okay, okay, you all get up."
There was silence, and the tablets remained motionless and continued to fall upside down.
Mo Qian, "..."
She stood up and knocked on the table, "If you don't get up, I won't offer you any incense tomorrow."
Teng, Teng, Teng, one piece after another stood up.
After all, Daoguan is really poor.
The ancestors of the seventeenth generation all lived on Mo Qian's incense money.
Don’t think it’s easy to become a god.
In this world, without a little money, it is difficult to become a god.
