Miss, don't be fierce

The fact that sugar is not poisonous gave Mo Xian a little bit of trust in Xie Daowei.Mo Xian couldn't bear to eat all five candies right away. After eating one, she hid the remaining four under the pillow, rinsed her mouth with the tea on the table, and lay down on the bed, almost Fall asleep on the pillow.

She found out tragically that her miserable days had just begun. She lived very hard every day. sleep.If one had to say that there was something good about her coming to Xie's house, it would be that she was barely hungry, but she had never been full either.Because Xie's family really only eats two meals, breakfast and lunch, but breakfast and lunch are not allowed to be full. At most, they only eat until they are 20% full. They don't eat at night. The latest meal is Weishi, but it is just a small bowl of porridge , Even Xie Daowei is the same. Xie Daowei said that this is only added because they are still growing. After they grow to [-] years old, they are not allowed to eat porridge at the end of time, saying that it is for health preservation.Mo Xian hated the word health preservation. If she could choose, she would rather live a few years less and have enough food.Mo Xian just didn't feel as hungry as before in Xie Mansion, but her desire for food never stopped, because she never felt truly satisfied.

As for Xie Daowei, Mo Xian already has a preliminary understanding that Xie Daowei is definitely a moody person, when Xie Daowei is happy, he will reward her with a few plates of pastries, or throw her a few candies, it all depends on his mood.

After more than ten days of living like this day after day, Mo Xian has gradually begun to adapt to this kind of life, and when he can take a breather both physically and mentally, Mo Xian discovered a very serious thing, that is, her father actually put After I threw myself here, I didn't come to see me for half a month, and I didn't care whether I lived or died.Thinking of this, Mo Xian became very angry. This father is really too heartless, and he doesn't even think about who she is staying here to suffer for. The more Mo Xian thinks about it, the more angry he becomes.But even though she was angry, she still walked towards her father's yard, thinking that she was too conscientious, and even went to see her father when she knew her father had no conscience, Mo Zisheng is such a bastard!Mo Xian scolded her father several times in his heart.

Probably because of the effect of these ten days of hard martial arts practice, Mo Xian felt that his walking speed had become significantly faster. It took a long time to walk to her father's yard, but now it didn't take long.

When Mo Xian climbed the window faster, she was too lazy to walk through the main entrance, so she jumped in directly from her father's window.

"Xian'er, why are you here?" Mo Zisheng, who was writing and his face was still smeared with ink, put down his pen and asked in surprise when he saw Mo Xian.

"If I don't come to see you, do you forget about your daughter? Don't you even come to see me?" Mo Xian complained angrily.

"I haven't forgotten, I've always wanted to see you, but I have too much homework every day, and I often can't finish it..." Mo Zisheng replied weakly. When talking about homework, Mo Zisheng looked sad.

"What homework?" Sure enough, Mo Xian was easy to talk to, and after hearing Mo Zisheng's explanation, he became less angry.

"Reading and literacy, my wife asked me to recite an ancient prose every day, and asked me to write it down silently. She also asked me to practice calligraphy every day. If I didn't practice well, I kept writing. I must write at least one word every day to satisfy my wife, otherwise she would not allow me to write it down." I ate, I didn't eat lunch today, and I'm almost starving..." Mo Zisheng's handsome face was almost bitter.

Hearing what Mo Zisheng said, Mo Xian felt a little sympathetic, but also a little gloating, thinking that even if she had to eat soft food, her father's life would not be too easy, which made Mo Xian feel a little more balanced.Mo Xian looked at the words scattered all over the floor, and found that her father's handwriting had indeed improved a lot.After more than ten days of study, Mo Xian now knows some characters, and has a basic appreciation for characters. Anyway, she thinks her father's characters are much better than the crooked and earthworm-like characters before.

"Look, no one will pamper you except my mother. A man should look like a man." Mo Xian began to lecture her father again, thinking to see, her father is not a complete waste, it is her mother She indulged her father too much, she should be like Madam, holding a whip behind her to force her.

"Well, there is no one who treats me better than Xiu'er, but Madam is also for my own good." Mo Zisheng did not forget to protect Madam when he missed his old love.

“哼哼，那可未必！”莫闲鼻用孔哼莫子生，总觉得爹喜爱夫人超过对她娘的喜爱，想到为他们莫家操劳一生的娘，最后，恨不得揍她爹一顿。Although she thought that his wife was prettier than her mother and was more attractive to look at, Mo Xian felt very uncomfortable.

Cuckoo, Mo Zisheng made a sound in his stomach.

"I'm so hungry..." Mo Zisheng touched his stomach and said aggrievedly, he had only eaten one meal today, so he was really hungry.

"You only had one meal today?" Mo Xian asked.

Mo Zisheng nodded.

"Look, soft rice isn't that delicious. He's a man, so he should leave here and find another way out." Mo Xian didn't give up and encouraged her father to run away with her.

"It's okay, I can usually eat two meals, and I only eat one once in a while. And looking at it, it looks rounder than before, looks better, and looks better. It's good that I can eat enough in leisure time. " Mo Zisheng said indifferently, obviously he was unwavering on the path of eating soft food.

"I'm not full, it's just that I'm not as hungry as before. You don't know how much I paid for this little food!" Mo Xian said angrily.

"Heaven sends a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka, and they must first suffer their minds, toil their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies..." Mo Zisheng said politely, as if showing off the culture he had just learned.

"Bah! Shut up!" Her father didn't feel pain in his back when he stood up and talked. Her father only studied culture, so he didn't know the hard work of being poisoned and practicing martial arts.

Mo Zisheng closed his mouth without dignity.

"Have I really looked better?" Mo Xian was more concerned about this. After all, she was still a girl, and she still cared about her appearance.

"Well, it's a little better than before. I've said it before, it looks good when I'm young." Mo Zisheng was still very confident in his daughter's appearance.

Mo Xian listened, his heart was full of joy, thinking that no wonder her father was attracted to women, his mouth was quite sweet.

"Here you are." Mo Xian reluctantly shared two of his private candies with Mo Zisheng.

"It's nice to be idle." Mo Zisheng happily took the candy and said.

Mo Xian watched Mo Zisheng peel her own candy, her heart was pierced like a knife, she only had three, divided her father's two, and there was only one left, wondering why she was so kind to this heartless father , It hurts to think about it.

Mo Zisheng probably saw the reluctance written on Mo Xian's face, so he only ate one and returned the remaining one to Mo Xian.

"You can also eat when you are idle." Mo Zisheng said to Mo Xianer, his appearance was like Pan An's reincarnation, Mo Zisheng's appearance was really not bragging that Xie Jinning could pick him up and bring him home.

"You think I want to give it to you, but it's because you've eaten two meals when you're hungry. I'm not hungry anyway." Mo Xiankou said softly.

"As long as I finish writing, my wife will give me something to eat and write. I'm sure I love candy, so I can keep it for myself." Mo Zisheng said like a good father.

"You really don't want to eat?" Mo Xian asked uncertainly, but her father didn't seem to be such a considerate person, and he had never been so polite when eating before.It seems that I ate too much good food in Xie's house, so I didn't like this candy anymore.

Mo Zisheng shook his head with a smile, looking a little like a loving father.

Mo Xian took back the candy, then peeled one and put it in his mouth.

"Xian'er, I will continue to practice calligraphy." Mo Zisheng looked at his handwriting, feeling endless.

"Well, you write your own, don't worry about me." Mo Xian scanned her father's room again, and only found one thing, that is, there were a lot of books.Thinking that this might be the book her father would read in the future, she Mo Xian began to feel a little sympathetic to her father, and of course there was a trace of schadenfreude mixed in with the sympathy.

Compared with practicing martial arts, Mo Xian seems to dislike reading and writing, so she has no interest in these books.Mo Xian felt bored, and when he was about to go back to his room for a good night's sleep, his wife came, walking silently like a cat, and came to her as soon as she raised her head.

"Husband... people..." Seeing that Xie Jinning was still a little nervous, Mo Xian stammered a bit.

When Mo Zisheng heard the word Madam, he immediately put down his pen and stood up.

"Is Xian'er used to living in the mansion?" Xie Jinning asked softly.

Mo Xian found that Xie Jinning and Xie Daowei, the mother and daughter, sometimes spoke in very similar tones.

"Still... used to it..." Mo Xian was reluctant to answer this way in her heart. She actually wanted to tell Xie Jinning about Xie Daowei's condition, but Mo Xian was not sure whether Xie Jinning would help her, and she felt that Xie Daowei was just a fool at first glance. She feels that if she files a complaint rashly, she might end up in a worse situation for a person who is obedient to others.Mo Xian was still very cautious about filing a complaint.

"I heard that you are in Wei'er's yard these days. It seems that Wei'er likes you very much. Although Wei'er looks gentle and sensible, she is actually a bit perverse and withdrawn. She doesn't like to get close to others on weekdays. It's rare for someone to make her want to be close. It's great to have you by my side." Xie Jinning said with a smile.

Apart from laughing twice, what else could Mo Xian say?She was glad that she didn't file a complaint, and she was not stupid. The point of what she said was only Xie Daowei. This lady is obviously a protector, and she only cares about her daughter at all, but thinking about it, it is actually human nature. There is nothing to say.Also, does this lady have any misunderstandings about the two words "gentle and sensible", Xie Daowei doesn't look gentle and sensible, but he looks fierce, and the words perverted and withdrawn are too understatement, it is simply Moody and cruel, Mo Xian complained silently in his heart.

"Ma'am, why are you here?" Mo Zisheng seemed unwilling to be lonely, and immediately approached Xie Jinning.

"My husband has been practicing calligraphy for a long time, so I must be hungry. I specially ordered the kitchen to cook chicken soup for my husband." Xie Jinning said in a virtuous and virtuous manner. .

When Mo Xian heard about the chicken soup, she couldn't be too envious. She felt that her father's treatment was better than her own, and there was chicken soup to nourish her body. It wasn't poisonous, so just thinking about it made her happy.Mo Xian immediately looked for the location of the chicken soup, wondering if he would have a chance to get a little of her father's glory.Sure enough, Mo Xian saw a small cup of chicken soup in the hands of the maid next to his wife. He looked at the container of chicken soup. It was very delicate, but too small and miniscule. It felt like her father couldn't get enough of it, let alone share a cup of soup with him. Own.Hey, Mo Xian was inexplicably disappointed.

"Well, I'm a little hungry." Mo Zisheng said with some embarrassment.

Xie Jinning winked at the maid, and the maid brought the chicken soup.

As soon as the lid of the chicken soup was opened, the strong smell of chicken soup diffused into the air.Mo Zisheng looked at the chicken soup. It was really just soup without a piece of chicken. He felt that even if he drank it all, he would not be able to fill his stomach, but it was better than nothing.

Mo Xian felt that she had never smelled such delicious chicken soup, and she was really hungry, watching her father finish the chicken soup.

After Mo Zisheng finished drinking, he couldn't bear to see Mo Xian staring at his chicken soup eagerly.

"Ma'am, can I have a copy for Xian'er too?" Mo Zisheng expressed her inner desire for Mo Xian.

"This is a great tonic. I'm still young, so it's not suitable to make a big tonic." Xie Jinning said softly.Feeding Mo Xian seems to be Wei'er's interest, so she won't do it for her.

"It's getting late, ma'am, father, I'm going back to bed." She couldn't drink the chicken soup, and Mo Xian was very disappointed, she didn't want to stay here anymore.

"Well, go back to sleep." Mo Zisheng responded, and his wife just nodded slightly.

On the way back, probably because of the smell of chicken soup, Mo Xian found that she wanted to eat very much. In the past few days in Xie Mansion, she had already found out the direction of the kitchen, and she was going to be a mouse in the kitchen.Of course, but she got lost in the huge Xie Mansion and couldn't find the kitchen at all, so she finally returned home disappointed.

At lunch the next day, there was a pot of chicken soup in the middle of the table. Mo Xian looked at Xie Daowei, and she always felt that this was not a coincidence. Mo Xian didn't know whether she should be moved or afraid, because she felt that all her movements Xie Daowei is in control, and then he wants to drink chicken soup, and it appears the next day, is Xie Daowei doing himself a favor?She couldn't believe it.