These people named Mu all like to cause trouble for her. This moment reminded her of the scene when her father was humiliated by Mu Zhuoyun and the others, and she couldn't help clenching her fists.
She said she could understand what happened back then, but she could never accept it.
Mo Fan had it before, but the cause was still Mu Ningxue. She could understand Mu Zhuoyun's love for his daughter, including not killing them all in the end, but she would never forget the humiliation Mo Jiaxing suffered at that time.
Mu Ningxue and Mo Fan were young and she wouldn't say much, so that was why she tolerated Mo Fan's appointment.
Today, these two Mu family members really made her uncomfortable, and even reminded her of some worse things, and her eyes glanced at Mu Ling coldly.
"I won't argue with you for now. I hope you won't do anything wrong." A sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Yingge's mouth.
…
Mo Yinge stayed in the Imperial Capital for another day before going back. After all, it was not easy to visit the Imperial Capital. The main thing was to accompany Lan Miaoyi for a tour, and buy a lot of things to take back, so that she could share them with the neighbors when she went back, and there were also a lot of gifts and so on.
"See you next year!"
"see you next year!"
The two left one after another at the Imperial Capital Airport. The next time they meet will be next year, and they will be fighting side by side again.
Flying all the way south.
"Welcome home, sister!"
Xinxia thought that her sister might not be able to come back in two days for the Chinese New Year, but she didn't expect that Mo Yingge suddenly ran back.
"Does Xinxia miss your sister?"
This girl was watching TV alone at home. Mo Yingge ran over and hugged her gently, then untied her windbreaker at any time, took Xinxia out of the wheelchair and put her in his arms, and the two of them snuggled on the sofa.
"咻咻～～"
Xinxia's delicate nostrils twitched, and she seemed to smell the scent of another woman on her sister.
And it smells similar to the one I had when I came back from the southwest.
Her eyes widened instantly and her pupils contracted, as if she had discovered something terrible.
“Woooooo~~~”
Xinxia's little head was already spinning very fast, the sound of the train was whining, and her face turned red visibly. If this was in a comic book, steam would probably start to rise from the top of her head.
"Hey Xinxia, what's wrong with you? It's easy to catch the flu in winter now. Could it be a fever?" Mo Yinge suddenly noticed that the temperature of Xinxia in his arms had risen abnormally, and quickly checked the situation carefully.
"It's okay. Maybe I was hugged a little too tight by you, sister?" Xinxia stumbled and lied, her face turned red with embarrassment. Fortunately, she was already very bright, so she couldn't see anything. Strange.
"Really? It was really my fault." Mo Yinge clasped his hands and quickly admitted his mistake. At the same time, he let go of Xinxia and let her lean on the sofa. As expected, she felt much better after a while.
In the evening, Mo Yingge cooked the food himself, and the family had a great time together.
The next morning.
"Xinxia, please sleep well while I go make porridge."
Mo Yinge got up and woke up Xinxia, who was sleeping huddled in a ball. She smoothed Xinxia's hair and whispered softly.
"No need, I'll go with my sister!" Xinxia pouted, dissatisfied with Mo Yingge's constant treatment of her as a child.
"Okay then, I'll dress you!" Naturally, Mo Yinge would not refuse Xinxia's little request. After all, it was inconvenient for Xinxia to be unable to stand up. As a sister, of course, she must help her sister.
In fact, Mo Yinge didn't even expect that this little girl would grow so well. Although she didn't eat much, she was almost catching up with her back then.
That means I sit in a wheelchair all the time and wear loose clothes that don't show off my figure.
After dinner, Mo Yingge decided to train his two little brothers, so he pulled Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou over and called it special New Year training.
"Ah~ My good sister, why are you dragging us along during the Chinese New Year!" Mo Fan said listlessly.
"Brother Fan, you can't say that. Sister Yingluo took time out of her busy schedule to teach us. We should be happy!" Zhang Xiaohou showed a completely different attitude and said happily.
"Mo Fan, please learn more from Xiao Hou and see how he speaks!" Mo Yinge straightened Mo Fan's back.
"Whoa?" Mo Fan's eyes popped out and he almost suffered internal injuries from the hammer.
The three people came to an abandoned construction site again.
"I remember I was here last year, but I didn't expect it to be such a bad building!"
It was still a familiar place and familiar people, Mo Yingge couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
"Come on, let me see your progress this year!" Mo Yinge clapped his hands and stood aside.
"I come first, I come first. Brother Fan must have hidden his strength again, and he will be hit again later!" Zhang Xiaohou immediately raised his hands and jumped out and said excitedly.
"Monkey, you actually said that to me!" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
"Hey, I often find Brother Fan sneaking out. He must have rolled up behind our backs!" Zhang Xiaohou said with a curl of his lips as Mo Yinge was around and he was no longer afraid of Mo Fan.
"Then you really observe carefully!"
Mo Fan really didn't know that this kid had found out about his secret participation in the city's demon hunting team. Unexpectedly, the monkey looked stupid, but he looked at things carefully.
"Hey, sister Yingluo, take a look, this is the wind track I have been practicing for a year!"
Zhang Xiaohou stood still and concentrated on tracing the star trails.
A light breeze swirled around him, and a wind track spread forward. Zhang Xiaoyan stepped out and shuttled back and forth on the abandoned construction site. Neither gravel nor scattered building materials could bring him any hindrance. In the end, he started from the bricks. He jumped onto the pile and landed perfectly!
"Not bad, Xiao Hou's basic skills have been practiced very well, and his nerve response speed is also very good. It seems that he has been exercising a lot, but you still need to adjust your pace and breathing." Mo Yinge nodded in appreciation. To be able to learn like this by myself, Zhang Xiaohou must have really worked hard and practiced hard.
"Okay, Monkey, aren't you secretly practicing behind my back? You're so nice to tell me!" Mo Fan laughed.
"That's not all, Sister Yingluo, I have also mastered the flash step!"
Although Zhang Xiaohou was very happy to be praised, he did not show his full strength.
"Wind Rail·Flash Step!"
This time, the speed at which he drew the star trails was obviously much slower than before. After the magic was completed, Zhang Xiaohou's body was pushed out with a huge force. In Mo Fan's eyes, it was like teleporting in one step. A few dozen meters across.
"Hey hey hey~~~~!!"
Zhang Xiaohou, a daredevil, didn't care that he had not fully mastered this magic before using it. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to actually complete it for him in a moment of excitement. You know, he had tried it several times before, and it failed five or six times. It’s okay if you don’t come here once.
He almost hit a concrete pillar, but luckily Mo Yingge appeared in time and grabbed Zhang Xiaohou by the collar, so he was able to avoid the accident.
Thanks to "Looking Forward" and "Yi Yue Ling Duan" for their monthly ticket support and "Ruanshan Wind" for the reward!
Wish book friends long and healthy life!
(End of chapter)
