Mojia

"Miss, the old man withheld the information you asked for. He asked you to go to Dongyuan to get it."

Hearing this, Mo Zining slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Zixuan, his eyes were as pale as white.But it was this kind of gaze that made Mo Zixuan couldn't help shrinking back, her head was buried low, and she didn't dare to have any eye contact with Mo Zining.

"Oh, I see."

He responded flatly, as usual.

Standing up, Mo Zining straightened the skirt of his chest and walked out from the side of the table.Wearing a long indigo dress, she was unhurried. When passing by Mo Zixuan, she glanced suspiciously at her, and then took the cloak from her hand and tied it on her body casually.

Shangjing, at about 40° north latitude, is covered with snow in winter.As soon as he went out, the cold wind blew in his face, and Mo Zining couldn't help shivering.Mo Zixuan who came out later saw her, and hurried to the outside of the corridor, ready to put down the bamboo curtain to block the wind.

However, before he put it down, he heard Mo Zining's voice behind him:

"No, let's go!"

After closing the collar of the cloak, Mo Zining left along the corridor.

Mo Zining had already left, so there was no need to put down the bamboo curtain.Seeing the curtain halfway in her hands, Mo Zixuan's eyes darkened, she put the curtain away, and followed in the direction Mo Zining left.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Xiyuan, he caught up with Mo Zining. Although he knew that Mo Zining's footsteps had always been slow, he was not so slow. Was he waiting for him?Thinking of her heart warming, Mo Zixuan quickly stepped forward and called out:

"Miss."

"Ok?"

However, the truth didn't seem to be what she thought. Hearing her call, Mo Zining didn't answer the first time, but only answered in a daze after a while.

"You came."

"Miss?"

Mo Zining's state really made Mo Zixuan feel indescribably terrified. This person, this person is like a wisp of green smoke, which can't be caught, and may be blown away by the wind at any time.

Suddenly the cold wind hit, Mo Zixuan immediately stood on the windward side as usual, blocking people behind her.

But this time, her young lady didn't quietly hide behind her, she put a hand on her shoulder and patted her lightly.

I saw her young lady standing from behind to her side:

"Zixuan, how long have we known each other?"

"This year is No.20 for three years."

The uneasiness in her heart became more and more severe, and Mo Zixuan vaguely guessed what Mo Zining might say next.She didn't want to hear it, but she didn't dare not to listen.

"It's so old!"

"Miss!"

When Mo Zining made this sound, Mo Zixuan completely panicked, and didn't care about the relationship between master and servant, so she yelled directly, trying to stop what Mo Zining was going to say next.

But, how could she stop Mo Zining?

He swept over indifferently, as if looking at a dead object.

"Zixuan has worked hard these years, it's time for you to take a long vacation and have a good rest."

"...s...is—"

He bit his lip several times, but finally, under Mo Zining's indifferent gaze, he could only agree.

Hearing her answer, Mo Zining smiled at her.

"Let's go! Let's go see Grandpa together."

"Yes."

Her young lady has really grown up and doesn't need her anymore.She should be relieved, should be happy.

With a wry smile, Mo Zixuan followed closely behind Mo Zining, walking towards Dongyuan...

"Grandpa, you are looking for me."

The old man's body is strong, but the winter in Beijing is really cold, and the root cause of his illness was caused by participating in the war, so the floor heating in the room was fully turned on.The indoor temperature was close to [-] degrees, which caused Mo Zining to take off his cloak after entering the door, and casually threw it to Mo Zixuan behind him.

"Zining is here~"

Hearing Mo Zining's voice, an old man in his nineties came out of the room with a cane.

"grandfather."

Seeing the old man coming out, Mo Zining didn't bother to tidy up his clothes, so he quickly stepped forward to help the old man.

"Hey! Good granddaughter, you're here."

"I don't blame Grandpa for calling you back in such a way!"

The old man took Mo Zining's hand and chattered.

"No, how could I blame grandpa?"

With a faint smile on his face, Mo Zining shook his head lightly.

"I knew my good granddaughter wouldn't blame me, haha~"

The old man looked at Mo Zining with relief. Among the younger generation, he was the most optimistic about Mo Zining. This kid is indeed outstanding, and his painstaking efforts were not in vain.He called Mo Zining here today to deal with the last matter, and then he can officially pass on the position of patriarch to her.

With Mo Zining's support, the old man sat on the prince's chair, looked at Mo Zining with a smile and said:

"Grandpa called you here today, do you know why?"

"Probably know a little bit."

"Well, then you know what to do?"

For a little matter, he believed that Mo Zining would be able to handle it well. This question was just a formality. The child he was optimistic about would never let him down.

But this time, Mo Zining didn't reply him immediately, but nodded slowly after a while:

"Ah."

"Zining, grandpa also knows that he is sorry for you. He has burdened you with too many responsibilities since you were a child. But grandpa really can't help it. Those people from the next family, grandpa really can't hand over the Mo family to them. You don't My vigorous father refused to inherit this position, and he sang against me until his death..."

When mentioning his son who died young, the old man's voice was a little angry, but more I choked up.May I ask that the father would like to see his white-haired man send a black-haired man?

After a long pause, the old man continued to hold Mo Zining's hand and said:

"If grandpa can sit in this position for a few more days, he is naturally willing to sit for a few more days. However, grandpa's health is really failing, and this year may not be able to pass."

"Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about? Your body is strong. Don't talk about this year, next year, next year, you can get through it."

Hearing the old man's words, panic finally appeared on Mo Zining's indifferent face, and he quickly said something to comfort the old man.

Seeing Mo Zining like this, the old man patted her hand lightly, and continued:

"Grandpa's body, grandpa knows it himself. You don't need to say these words of comfort to me. Grandpa is not afraid of going to the battlefield. Are you still afraid of dying of old age?"

"In this world, I still can't let you and the Mo family go,

Grandpa wants you to know that after becoming the patriarch, you have to take on the responsibility of the patriarch, and you must be worthy of the ancestors of my Mo family.Zining, develop the Mo family well in the future, promise grandpa, okay?Only in this way can grandpa feel at ease to see your great-grandpa. "

Under the expectation of the old man, Mo Zining finally nodded slowly.

"Okay, okay, so grandpa can rest assured."

The old man patted Mo Zining's hand and closed his eyes with a smile.

"grandfather!"

Mo Zining was taken aback by the old man's actions. Even Mo Zixuan who was at the side had already pulled out his mobile phone to make an emergency call, but the old man suddenly opened his eyes:

"Stop screaming. I'm just a little tired. I'll just sleep in. The materials you want are in the drawer over there. You can figure it out! Grandpa believes you can handle it."

After the old god finished speaking, he took another breath, waved his hands, stood up, and went back to the room with his cane.

Although the old man was a little shaky when he got up, he still walked steadily. Mo Zining watched the old man leave before getting up and walking to the opposite desk.

'Wow--'

The drawer was opened, and Mo Zining took out a few pages of thin paper.

The first page is the basic information of Tong Tianle

Tong Tianle: Born on **month**, 19**

Mother: Tong Xinyu

Father: Mo Yunlang

...

'Wow—'

Tissue paper was scattered on the floor, and her father's name hurt her eyes.That name, Mo Zining, was all too familiar. Over the years, this name had almost been forgotten by her.Now that it appeared on this document, her mind went blank on the spot.

It turned out to be true.

"Miss."

Mo Zixuan could see Mo Zining's loss of focus. She felt sorry for her young lady, but she had already lost that identity.

The identity that can always be by her side.

The author has something to say: Well, I have probably read the extra requirements, and I am going to write these. If you still have needs, please tell me, there are about two chapters left before the extra.

1. The college days of Tong Tianle and Mo Zining

2. The daily life of Tong Tianle and Luo Mingxi (there is also a small car, look at the ape dung for the small car, if you can find it, look at it, I will not post it to Jinjiang, after all, the driving skills are average.)

3. Mo Zining follow-up

4. Luo Qing and Tong Xinyu (I don’t know if you guys will watch it or not, I’ll put it at the end, I’ll mark it, and buy it if you want to see it)

Well, that's it for today, okay?

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