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As soon as he got out of the station, Mo Yingge felt the strong welcome from his hometown folks.
"Will the beauty take the car?"
"Come on, come on, there's still one person left to go to the south of the city!"
"Get in the car and leave. Why did I lie to you?!"
"It's too late, get in the car!"
"..."
Once again declining the warm welcome from this group of fellow villagers, Mo Yingge rubbed the non-existent cold sweat on his head. The bus didn't smell good.
"Mo Yingge! Here!"
After passing through the crowd, Mo Yingge heard someone calling his name. Who else could it be if he wasn't Mo Fan?
"You brat, call me sister!"
Mo Yinge tried to twist Mo Fan's ear knife, but Mo Fan turned his head to avoid it.
"snort!"
Mo Fan felt like he took her schoolbag and carried it on his body with a smile.
"Sister, look at me coming all the way to pick you up, but you don't say anything because you're moved, and you actually want to beat your dearest brother. It really breaks my heart." Mo Fan cried hypocritically. awful.
"You're the only one with a poor mouth, don't worry, I'll definitely bring you something good!" Mo Yingge gave him a beautiful eye roll, leaving Mo Fan with a chic ponytail and a wisp of fragrance.
"Hey, hey, don't run, tell me what it is before you leave..."
Squeeze past the bus and through the alleys.
Under the winter sunshine, a figure...well, a figure wrapped into a big meat dumpling sat in a wheelchair, waiting to return home.
"My little baby Xinxia, how did you become like this?!"
Mo Yingge ran over and hugged Xinxia, rubbing her cheek against the tip of Xinxia's cool nose. Smelling the faint fragrance of the girl, she couldn't help but kiss her smooth little face.
"No, sister..." Xinxia was so delicate and frail that she couldn't push Mo Yingge away. Her face was slightly red but she was helpless.
"Why are you running out in the cold weather?" Mo Yingge asked with some reproach. Fortunately, Mo Fan didn't hear this, otherwise he might have suffered a myocardial infarction. He had received a call from his elder sister before, and she didn't come. After you take her back, just wait and enjoy the iron fist of love.
This is the difference between people.
"It's nothing, I'm waiting for my sister to come home." Xinxia smiled and narrowed her eyes, looking very happy.
"Humph, little fool!"
After blaming Xinxia, Mo Yingge directly picked up Xinxia like a princess, causing the little beauty to exclaim.
The door was ajar. She gently pushed it open with her feet and walked into the house, placing Xinxia on the sofa.
Mo Fan from behind shook his head and pushed back the wheelchair.
"You're back." When Mo Jiaxing saw that his daughter was back, he quickly put down his work and walked over quickly, but suddenly stopped, his hands had nowhere to rest.
"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back..."
Mo Yingge looked at his somewhat embarrassed father, with a big smile on his face, and with light steps, he opened his hands and gently embraced Mo Jiaxing.
"Dad, I'm back."
"Hey, just come back!"
At some point, this thin man's back was no longer so straight. Life had bent his back, but he gave all his love to his three children and silently gave everything he had.
Mo Yinge knew that his father was really a good man, but fate did not seem to favor him. When Mo Fan was born, his wife passed away in childbirth, and he worked hard to raise his two older children.
Later, when she met Xinxia's mother, she was about to start a new family. She had also met that woman. She was very delicate and decent. She could be said to be a good match for her father. They even lived together for a while. Unfortunately, that woman The woman didn't know what was going on, but she suddenly left Xinxia and ran away alone.
It was so sudden, without the slightest precaution, and Mo Yingge was so angry that he still couldn't believe in love. (Even if this is an important reason why she insists on being single, she no longer believes in love.)
Mo Jiaxing was an honest man, and Ye Xinxia lived in their house from then on.
So you should work hard to learn magic and change the destiny of yourself and your family!
"Dad, what good food are you cooking?"
Mo Yingge walked around Mo Jiaxing and looked towards the kitchen.
"My dad knew you were coming back, but he bought a lot of vegetables and made it feel like it was the Chinese New Year today." Mo Fan closed the door and said with some amusement.
But she was that woman after all, and even he had to admit that she was excellent. She was almost as good as him, so it was normal for her to be treated a little preferentially.
"Dad, you go and rest, I'll cook." Mo Yingge looked at many materials, untied the bib from Mo Jiaxing's waist, and tied it around himself.
"Hey, you kid, you must have had a hard time traveling, so let me do it!" How could Mo Jiaxing let his precious daughter work as soon as she got home?
Mo Yingge winked at Mo Fan, and Mo Fan pulled Mo Jiaxing back, but unable to defeat the two children, Mo Yinge finally rolled up his sleeves and took control of the kitchen!
As for Mo Fan, as the price of pulling, he naturally had to stay and wash vegetables for Mo Yinge.
Mo Jiaxing saw his children busy at work, and the wrinkles on his face smoothed out with a smile.
Although Mo Fan is not very good at cooking, he still has no problem in getting started. As a young man, he needs to practice more and squander his energy that has nowhere to go.
"Qiansi·Wind Blade!"
We can see that this piece of ribs is a bit too big. Master Mo used her unique secret technique, a thin wind blade passed through, and the hard ribs were divided into two.
Mo Fan's eyes widened, and he vaguely felt that the seventh star was about to be moved by his sincerity, but this guy showed off a wave of wind blade cutting ribs in front of him? !
Damn, this person is so annoying to compare with others. He has hardly left school for the entire semester. He practices for two hours every day, followed by ten hours of meditation, and then there are classes, meals, and the season. Never stopped for a day.
Although it was a bit hard, I still enjoyed it.
"Hey sister, when will you be able to fly to the sky?" Mo Fan suddenly remembered the man in the wind robe, with a pair of wind wings growing out of his back, soaring into the sky. It was seeing that magic that made him determined to practice magic. determination.
He knew that Mo Yingge also had wind magic, so he couldn't help but ask.
"That's still far away. I have just stepped into the middle level. Wings of Wind is a high-level magic!" Mo Yingge naturally wants to soar into the blue sky, but there is still a long way to go. Unlike the fire element, he has already It has touched the ceiling of cultivation, but the veins of the galaxy are too rare.
Back at school, Mo Yinge also went to learn more about the promotion of high-level magicians, and found out that the so-called "a small goal" was really just a starting point. The price of the Veins of the Galaxy was 100 million. In fact, the final auction price was They all cost more than 120 million, and these things are still priceless and have no market. Most of them will only appear at auctions, and when they appear, they will attract a group of people to rush for them.
Shaking his head and not thinking about these troublesome things, Mo Yinge concentrated on cooking.
From time to time, Mo Fan asked about some cultivation issues and his vision for the school.
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Come back and see your family. It’s a transitional chapter. How can everyday things be counted as nothing? Right╮(‵▽′)╭
Wish book friends long and healthy life!
