In the next few days, Mo Yi was worried and frowning all the time, but if he didn't say anything, even if Mo Xia wanted to help, he couldn't do anything.

"Mo Xiaoyi, the strength in your hands is loose, and your steps are not right." Mo Xia looked at the child who was absent-mindedly practicing the sword, and said with a sigh: "Forget it, let's stop here today." It's not good to continue practicing like this The way, don't practice the postures you have practiced before.

As soon as Mo heard that it was over, he was not as happy as before. He silently put the wooden sword used for practice back into the room, and then sat on the small bench under the eaves in a daze.

Seeing Mo Yi so lifeless, Mo Xia swallowed back the question he was about to utter, went to the well to fetch water to wash his hands, and then went into the kitchen.

Today is Mo Yi's sixth birthday.

In the morning, Mo Xia took him to the beach, caught some sea fish and came back, planning to make a seafood feast for him in the evening.Even though Mo had some objections to his birthday, such a beautiful day when life was born should be celebrated.

What's more, he was very happy to celebrate his birthday in the past two years. The matter must have nothing to do with birthdays.Mo Xia guessed so.

Originally, Gongsun Zhi proposed to celebrate Mo Yi's birthday, but Mo Yi directly refused. Later, Gongsun Zhi sent someone to bring some supplies, let them have extra meals, and gave Mo Yi a small gift, which he left behind. In the woodshed.

When Mo Xia saw it in his eyes, he was extremely curious, but he couldn't find out if he asked, unless Mo Yi wanted to say it himself.

While thinking about things, Mo Xia didn't stop his hands. After the sun had completely set, he had already prepared a table of dishes.

After serving the meal, Mo Xia peeled a prawn for Mo Yi and put it on the small plate in front of him, looked at him and said, "After today, you will be one year older. Come on, eat prawns, be happy, what's the matter?" Things, if you don’t worry about it after today, you should have a happy birthday.”

Looking at the fresh and tender shrimp meat on the plate, and then at the table, the table was full of his favorite food. When Mo raised his head, Mo Xia was looking at him with a smile. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up the shrimp and ate it, and then He raised his head and said to Mo Xia, "It's delicious. Thank you, Xiao Xia."

Seeing that he finally looked a little more normal, Mo Xia laughed, and peeled the crabs for him again, "Come on, eat more if it tastes good."

After eating for half an hour, the two finally stopped chopsticks.

Mo Xia asked: "Is it delicious?"

Mo Yi stroked his round belly, nodded and smiled, "It's delicious."

Mo Xia patted his head and said: "Take a break, I will tell you something later."

"What's the matter?" Mo Yi asked with his eyes wide open.

Mo Xia scratched his little nose, and said: "You will know when the time comes. Come, clean up the table."

As soon as Mo's appetite was whetted, he became very active in his work. He followed Mo Xia to clean up the dining table, wash the dishes, and tidy up the kitchen.When everything was done and the two of them were enjoying the cool under the eaves, he looked at Mo Xia eagerly, waiting for him.

But Mo Xia sat leisurely on a chair to rest, and it wasn't until an hour later, when the two of them had finished taking a shower and even washed the changed clothes, that Mo Xia called Mo Yi to the dining table, and then picked up Mo Yi from the storage bag. I took out a very beautiful box with four squares.

Mo Yi stared wide-eyed as Mo Xia put the box on the table, untied the ribbon on it, and opened the box again. A round and very beautiful thing appeared in front of him, it was sweet and fragrant, and there was The flesh of the spirit fruit he likes to eat has a small figure in the middle.

"Birthday cake!" Mo Yi's eyes lit up when he saw the things on the table. He also ate this cake on his birthday before. It was very delicious and he liked it very much. forget!

Mo Yi was really happy now.

"Yeah. Birthday cake." Mo Xia inserted 6 small colored candles into the cake, lit it, extinguished the gasoline lamp, and sang a happy birthday song to Mo Yi in the candlelight. Finally, he said: "Okay, make a wish and blow out the candles. Remember how?"

"Remember." Mo nodded, looking at the flickering candlelight, clasped his hands together and silently made a wish in his heart, then opened his eyes and puffed out a breath, and blew out the candle.

Mo Xia applauded, then lit the gasoline lamp again, and the two cut the cake and ate it.

Mo Xia ate one piece and couldn't eat it anymore, but Mo Yi ate two pieces, and he still couldn't finish it.

"Okay, save it for tomorrow morning." After tidying up the cake, Mo Xia touched Mo Yi's head, wiped his mouth, and said, "I have something to tell you."

As soon as Mo heard this, he looked at Mo Xia curiously and expectantly.

Mo Xia raised his chin, ordered the cake on the table, and said, "Aren't you always curious, this cake, and some snacks you usually eat, some toys you play with, and where your little monster pajamas come from?" Where did it come from?"

Mo nodded. Mo Xia had many things he hadn't seen, even Yu Si hadn't seen them. He always wanted to know, but he didn't ask.

Mo Xia looked into the child's eyes and said seriously: "This is a secret of mine, a very important secret, and it may be related to my life."

When Mo Yi heard that it was so serious about life, he immediately sat up straight, raised two fingers as if to swear, and replied with a serious expression: "I will keep the secret, I swear."

Mo Xia really believed that Mo Yi would keep secrets. In fact, in the past three years, Mo Yi had seen him use the system several times. Mo Yi has never told anyone about the things that are given to him, and he has never doubted anything for him, and he trusts himself very much.

"I have a treasure that can be traded with people in other worlds and buy things from their worlds, so those things you are not familiar with are all bought from other worlds." Mo Xia said.

Mo Yi was puzzled, "Other worlds?"

"Yes, other worlds are far away from us. If you look at the stars in the sky, there may be humans like us living on each star." Mo Xia explained.

Mo Yi raised his head and looked at the sky outside the window. The stars were shining brightly. He asked blankly, "That star is so small, wouldn't the people on it fall off?"

Mo Xia couldn't help laughing, and said: "The stars look small, but they are actually very big. Because they are far away from us, they look small. I will teach you other knowledge in the future, and you will understand."

"Oh." Mo Yi nodded seriously, then turned his head and said to Mo Xia: "Is your baby that luminous and transparent thing?"

Mo Xia was surprised, "Have you seen it?"

Mo nodded, "One time when you were cooking, I saw it floating above your left hand."

Mo Xia suddenly realized that because he was not good at cooking, he often asked Wu Ling for advice when cooking, maybe he accidentally turned on the wrong mode one time, and Mo Yi saw it.

He nodded and said, "That's the baby."

Mo Yi squinted his eyes and laughed, Mo Xia didn't tell him before, but now he told himself his secret, he felt trusted and grown up, it felt very good, he was very happy.

"Okay, I'm done talking, go brush your teeth, wash your face and go to bed." Mo Xia put the cake in a small array in the kitchen to keep it fresh, then cleaned up the table, and took Mo Yi to wash.

In the dark night, a small figure suddenly writhed on the bed, gasping for breath, scratching at random with his hands in the dark night, screaming in despair: "Help! Xiao Xia, help me, help me——!"

Mo Xia, who was sleeping on the lower bunk, heard the movement, turned over, turned on the flashlight, and climbed onto the upper bunk, only to see Mo Yi was sweating profusely, falling into a nightmare.

"Mo Yi, Mo Yi, wake up, wake up." Mo Xia grabbed Mo Yi's hands with one hand, and patted his arm with the other to wake him up.

After a few seconds, Mo Yi finally opened his eyes, looking at the blurry figure in front of him, he muttered, "Xiao Xia?"

"It's me. Be good, did you have a nightmare?" Mo Xia stroked the child's head to comfort him.

Hearing Mo Xia's voice, Mo Yi sat up, threw himself into Mo Xia's arms, hugged his waist, and said, "It's not a nightmare."

Not having a nightmare?When the child yelled 'save me' just now, Mo Xia heard it all.He patted his back and asked softly: "It's not a nightmare, what is that?"

Mo Yi buried his head in Mo Xia's arms, breathed in the familiar breath, and the despair in his dream subsided little by little.

After a long time, he raised his head, looked at Mo Xia and said, "Xiao Xia, I also have a secret to tell you."

"What secret?" Mo Yi was going to confess to himself?Mo Xia blinked, thinking, the books on child psychology that Wu Ling bought were not in vain, and children like to exchange secrets with each other.

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