Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Xia Bai'an didn't like to ask questions.

Mo Che also only said a few vague words.

"I gave him all the merits of capturing the bandits. He has benefited, so naturally he will treat me favorably."

"As for why he is out every night, it's because he knows that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and he deliberately made some credit for it, so he recommended me out to get promoted and make a fortune."

The rhetoric is perfect.

It's just a fly in the ointment, the most fatal.

Xia Bai'an went back to the mansion side by side with him, walked to the small study in the Wutong Pavilion alone, did not light a candle, and just slowly sat down in the silent darkness.

"Come to the capital for revenge, but not revenge."

"Depressed because of the unfinished business of the past, but abandoning literature and pursuing martial arts."

She muttered to herself, only feeling that this script was far from the script she knew.

Originally at this time, the hero and heroine should have come to the capital for the first time after going through hardships and obstacles, but now they have not been seen, and there is no chaos in the capital, only the undercurrent is still surging under the capital.

Afterwards, Mo Che flourished in the turmoil of the capital city, slashed the target of revenge, and soared all the way until he sought power and usurped the throne, and almost ruined the lives of all the places he passed and the places he explored.

Only then did the hero and heroine in the book suffer for several years, and waited until Mo Qian grew up, and Mo Xue and Mo Yu both showed their talents, before the real change of dynasty, and the hero and heroine brought the rebels all the way back.

Now, it's not just the timeline that has changed.

Mo Che's own purpose has also become elusive.

He seemed to have no interest in taking revenge on Cen Yishan. Since when did he become interested in getting promoted and raising his salary in the army?

This is simply not in line with Mo Che's personality.

Or is it that Mo Che is still following the old path and just didn't tell her?

Xia Bai'an couldn't help feeling worried, but he didn't know that there were four turnip heads squatting outside the door, listening to the commotion inside like an arhat, but the Wutong Pavilion was very quiet, making the four children puzzled.

Mo Qian took his three younger brothers and sisters to sit at the stone table outside the West Wing.

Mo Xue held her face together: "Father has something to hide, but mother suddenly wants to close the door and meditate for half an hour today, there must be a quarrel."

"Sister, the relationship between parents is so good, isn't it superfluous for us to worry about these things?" Mo Yu was puzzled.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qian tapped his brother's forehead lightly.

"Xue'er even knows how to care about her mother, but you only know how to climb trees and fish with Miao Miao."

"I haven't touched a fish yet." Lin Miaomiao argued in a low voice.

The children couldn't help laughing again.

Only Mo Xue still had a sullen face: "Aunt Liu said in the morning that mother is not open, we have to find a way to make mother open, maybe mother is really willing to go with daddy to the end?"

Mo Xue's gaze shifted to Mo Qian.

Only then did Mo Qian realize that his sister was planning this.

He really wanted to tell his sister that many things could not be resolved simply by agreeing.

But he just looked away with a guilty conscience, he had heard some things about Daddy from other people, for example, he should marry a more useful woman, Xia Bai'an could only be a stain in his life.

For love, origin is not important.

Yu Daye, but his background is very important.

Seeing her brother's silence, Mo Xue presumed that he had acquiesced in his behavior, and immediately complained, "I have to find a way to make my parents understand each other!"

"En." Mo Yu and Lin Miaomiao could only nod in response.

"I'm talking about the muttering outside, so it's you guys." Qian Mingshu came out from the west wing room. He was asking a few brothers to help in the front hall, and walked over by himself, picked up Mo Xue , "Who did you just say you want to communicate with whom?"

Mo Xue hugged Qian Mingshu's wide cuffs: "Father and mother, what can third uncle do?"

"You are smarter than me, and you still ask me?"

"I'm young, and I can't think of a way to do it. At that time, I still have to ask my third uncle for help." Mo Xue smiled sweetly.

Qian Mingshu was a little helpless, but felt that Mo Xue was still as cute as ever.

He immediately sat down and let Mo Xue sit on one of his legs. He stared at Lin Miaomiao opposite for a long time.

Lin Miaomiao also stared at her. After a long time, she lowered her head and muttered: "You can't eat children."

"...I don't want to eat children."

Qian Mingshu was speechless.

He was just curious about where there was such a cute child, and he never had time to ask during the day.

"Let me take Miaomiao to the front hall to help." Mo Yu couldn't laugh or cry, picked up Lin Miaomiao and ran away.

Qian Mingshu was even more helpless, this time there was an extra seat, so he put Mo Xue on the stool: "Is there a way for you to connect with your parents?"

"How to do it? A hero saves the beauty, or a long-term love?"

"The two of them still need this?" Qian Mingshu slapped the desk table, "I think the two of them didn't agree with each other. I'm afraid they wanted to be together a long time ago, but because of their dignity, no one can hold back this face!"

Mo Xue was taken aback by his slap, but still asked: "Then what should we do?"

Qian Mingshu sneered: "The problem of not being right with your heart is on me. I will have a banquet tonight and pour some wine for your mother, then I will say everything."

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Reception banquet.

Tables were set up in the front hall and the courtyard. As the hosts, Xia Bai'an and Mo Che naturally sat around with acquaintances in the front hall and chatted lively.

The rest of the people went to the table outside the door to make a fuss, and the men and women separated the table, which was considered a good atmosphere.

Xia Bai'an originally wanted to eat some food, but Qian Mingshu praised the newly bought wine as good and asked her to try it too.

Xia Bai'an doesn't drink much on weekdays, maybe because of the atmosphere, he really drank a few more glasses.

There was a faint pink glow on her fair face.

She just put down the wine glass, and gave Qian Mingshu a helpless glance.

"Don't you want to see me get drunk and make a fool of yourself, and drink on purpose?"

"Where does this come from? We've been brothers for so long, and this is the first time we've been drinking and having fun. We must have fun."

Qian Mingshu's drinking capacity is obviously much better than Xia Bai'an's, he still has clear eyes and ears, and he refills Xia Bai'an's drink readily.

Xia Bai'an put the cup against it: "I can't drink any more, I'm really going to get drunk."

"Third Master said he was happy today, so I'll have a drink too." Liu Pipa laughed dryly and raised his glass helplessly.

Mo Xue beside her smiled slyly, held the honey water, and happily watched Liu Pipa persuade her to drink.

Liu Pipa also raised his wine glass, Xia Bai'an naturally couldn't refuse in front of his face, so he could only continue drinking.

Mo Che on the side kept a cold face, but no one dared to come forward to persuade him to drink. He only stared at Xia Bai'an's burning ear tips, and the faint smell of wine diffused, which actually made his eyes darken a bit.

Qian Mingshu still wanted to pour wine, but Mo Che suddenly made a move. His arm swept across Xia Bai'an's side face, and over her shoulder, he stopped Xia Bai'an.

"enough."

Qian Mingshu's eyes widened, and he didn't dare to continue serving wine in front of Mo Che's refusal.

Unexpectedly, Xia Bai'an rubbed his forearm in bewilderment, as if he was really drunk: "That's right, I've had enough."