Miss, don't be fierce

After Mo Xian went in, he found that this big family was not an ordinary big family. The house was very, very big. There were only a few gardens, and there were many side rooms. There were even many servants serving her. up.Mo Xian felt that the widow of this wealthy family was really not ordinary rich.

"Father, where are we going?" Mo Xian asked cautiously as if he had never seen the world, but she really had never seen the world.Mo Xian, who was dark, thin and poor, was petty and tightly tugged on her father's sleeve, afraid of losing him.Mo Xian's mood at this moment is simply indescribable, she can't believe that she has such a good life suddenly, and she is very excited when she thinks that she can eat well and drink spicy food with her father.But this kind of excitement became a little uneasy after facing the majestic mansion.At this moment, she sneaked a glance at her father, and saw her father's calm expression, as if he was used to seeing such big scenes, and she didn't know if it was her own illusion, she felt that her useless father seemed to be the same as before. It's a little different, he looks like a human being, and he really feels like the noble son of a rich family.Mo Xian felt that this was probably because her father was born with a pretty face that was too handsome.Although she felt that her father was too ostentatious and good-looking could not be eaten as food, but now she has changed her mind, sometimes good-looking can be eaten softly.

"Go see Madam first." When Mo Zisheng mentioned Madam, he was shy, and a suspicious blush appeared on his fair and handsome face.

Mo Xian felt that her father was really a bitch, and Mo Xian despised her father again.But this is not the point, the point is that she is full of curiosity and anxiety about the wife her father said.Thinking of this lady, Mo Xian felt that he seemed to be too happy just now. If this lady is not good, he may not have a good life. Thinking of this, Mo Xian felt a little uneasy, and the hand holding Mo Zisheng's sleeve was even tighter. up.

After walking with Mo Zisheng for a long time, Mo Zisheng stopped in front of the most central wing.

"Young master." Mo Xian saw two seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls guarding the gate, both of whom were beautiful, and addressed her father very politely.It seems that her father treats her well in this new home, and it seems that the young master can praise her father to the sky.

"Is Madam in there?" Mo Zisheng asked in a gentle tone. This is Mo Zisheng's characteristics. He always speaks softly and loves to laugh. Deceiving people, I really have a feeling that Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

"The madam is inside." The girl who answered did not dare to look at Mo Zisheng, she lowered her head and replied.

Looking at this scene, Mo Xian remembered that there were some girls in the village who hadn't left the court. They would hide in the distance and watch her father secretly. Sometimes they would blush when they talked to her father.Although her father's handsomeness will make many silly girls want to fall in love with her, but the people in the village are honest people. After knowing that her father is useless except for being good-looking and exhausting her mother to death, his reputation is very bad. No one dares to marry their daughter. Give it to her dad.She also felt that whoever her father married was doing harm to others, so the widow who could fall in love with her father was either too ugly and too old, or not very smart.

So Mo Xian's expectation of her father's new wife was old and ugly, but when she followed Mo Zisheng into the house and saw the wife who was looking at the account books, she was so shocked that she almost couldn't close her mouth.This lady is too young and beautiful. This is the most beautiful woman Mo Xian has ever seen. She is different from all the women she has seen in the village. She is like a fairy. Mo Xian, who has never studied, really can't find a suitable woman. I just feel that the words are really too beautiful, that kind of feeling is really hard to describe, yes, like a noble person, Mo Xian feels that no matter how I describe it, it is not right.The age also looks very young, such a young and beautiful woman with a lot of money, what kind of shit luck did her father have to be picked up by such a widow, and she was taken in by others? It's smoking.

"Ma'am." Mo Zisheng called out softly. The shyness on Mo Zisheng's face was obviously fascinated by the young and beautiful lady.

"I'm back." Madam said in a flat tone, neither affectionate nor alienated.

"This is my daughter, Mo Xian." Mo Zisheng finally had a conscience, and he didn't forget Mo Xian's existence, so he hurriedly introduced his daughter to his new wife.

Mo Xian looked at his wife very awkwardly. She knew whether this woman liked her or not was related to her life in this family.

Madam looked at the dark and thin Mo Xian, slightly surprised.At first glance, this girl looks nothing like Mo Zisheng, but if you look closely, you can still find that their eyebrows and eyes are similar, but they haven't opened yet.

"How old are you?" Madam asked softly.

"Eight years old." Mo Xian replied timidly. She was actually a little afraid of this woman. She felt that her father's new wife looked very gentle and easy to get along with, but Mo Xian's intuition told herself that it was not like that at all. Anyway, this lady will bring her a sense of persecution without anger or self-imposed threat.

"It looks very small." The young lady continued.

Of course Mo Xian knew that her image was not good, but when she was stared at by his wife, she still felt ashamed.

"How about I call you idle from now on?" Madam asked.

Mo Xian nodded, as long as he was given food, it didn't matter what he called it.

"Then... what should I call you?" Mo Xian didn't think this woman would want to call her mother, so in order not to offend, he asked in advance.

Xie Jinning glanced at Mo Xian, then smiled imperceptibly, which was a bit interesting to the father and daughter.

Mo Xian caught this hint of a smile, and felt terrified in his heart, thinking that he had offended her.

"As you wish." Xie Jinning said.

Mo Xian really doesn't like this kind of uncertain answer, so what should it be called?It seems that everyone in the house calls her Mrs., so I am probably not much better than a maid like me.

"Ma'am..." Mo Xian called out tentatively.

Xie Jinning couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

"My sister and I came to say hello to my mother." A young boy's voice came in, before the person arrived, the voice came first.

Mo Xian couldn't bear his curiosity, so he quickly looked towards the source of the sound.

There came a boy and a girl, both about eleven or twelve years old, the boy was a little taller, dressed like a gentleman, and the other girl was dressed more elegantly, not as flamboyant as the boy, Mo Xian looked at the girl , I feel pleasing to the eye.The girl looked a bit like his wife, and Mo Xian felt that his wife was what the girl would look like when she grew up.Mo Xian had an intuition that these two siblings were not easy to mess with, and Mo Xian's intuition was always accurate.

"This girl is really ugly, like a black and ugly mouse." The boy said mockingly.

"Zhang'er must not be rude." Xie Jinning reprimanded softly.

"Sister, doesn't she look like a big black and ugly mouse?" Xie Zhang asked the girl beside him.

The girl smiled lightly and said nothing.

Although Mo Xian admits that he looks ugly, it really hurts his heart to be said in public that he looks like a mouse. After all, he still loves beautiful girls. After being hurt like this, Mo Xian feels that this boy who looks like a dog It was a heinous crime. Mo Xian scolded Xie Zhang's [-]th generation ancestors in his heart, but he could only endure it when he thought that he would be sent to others in the future!At least, what she can do is to hate Xie Zhang psychologically, and she will hate Xie Zhang for the rest of her life.From then on, Mo Xian didn't have a good impression of good-looking men.As for the pretty girl, although she didn't answer, Mo Xian could tell from the girl's faint smile that she agreed with her brother's point of view.And he kept staring at himself, which made Mo Xian feel uncomfortable.Mo Xian pretended to be sad and lowered his head, as if he was very hurt.

"Mo Xian, you don't look like a mouse, it's just darker, and it will look better when it's white..." Mo Zisheng said weakly. After all, he is his own father, so he still has to speak for his daughter.

Xie Zhang raised his eyebrows a little differently and looked at the little boy his mother had found, apparently a little surprised that this worthless man dared to refute him.

Mo Xian looked at her father in disbelief, and she was still a little moved. As a man who eats soft food, it is not easy to say a fair word for himself. It is not in vain that I used to feed him every day when I was hungry. .But Mo Xian was also worried that her father stood up for her, and would be made things difficult by this young man who didn't look like a good guy.

"This is my new younger sister." A young girl who was staring at her finally said, but the word "new younger sister" made Mo Xian look up at the girl in surprise. Such admiration really made him fearful. , Mo Xian didn't think she really wanted to be his sister.For some reason, Mo Xian felt panicked when she looked at him, and he only hoped that the girl's eyes would quickly turn away from him.

Xie Daowei felt that this ugly girl not only had dark skin, but her eyes were also very dark, she was very energetic, and she looked very dishonest, which was interesting, especially when he called her new younger sister, her eyes were full of fear, which was really interesting.This girl is very clever, she doesn't look like she is only five or six years old.

"How old are you?" Xie Daowei asked.

As expected of mother and daughter, they even asked the same questions, Mo Xian thought secretly.

"Eight years old." Mo Xian replied cautiously.

"What a poor child, my sister will love you in the future." Xie Daowei stretched out his hand to touch Mo Xian's head, and said gently.As a sister, Xie Daowei is indeed much more stable than Xie Zhang.

Ever since Mo Xian could remember, her mother has been busy making ends meet, and she has little tenderness for herself. It's not that Aunt Mo doesn't love this child, but that she really has no skills at all.As for Mo Zisheng, he can't do anything, and naturally he can't take care of children. Mo Xian was left aside since he was a child, and grew up alone.So she rarely has the habit of making physical contact with others.So Xie Daowei suddenly stretched out his hand to touch her head, which made her very uncomfortable, and she instinctively avoided it.She didn't want to avoid it, it was a conditioned reflex of her body, when she avoided it, she clearly saw this hypocritical new sister wink slightly in displeasure, and Mo Xian was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.That's right, she is not only afraid of the madam, but also the new elder sister in front of her, but she thinks that the madam will not embarrass her little child, but it is difficult for the new elder sister.

"Hair is a little dirty. As a girl, you still have to love it clean." Xie Daowei withdrew his hand in disgust. How long has it been since this girl washed her hair?

Mo Xian's face turned red, but fortunately, her face was dark and not too obvious.Being ugly is something that can't be helped. It's understandable if you accidentally made it crooked, but being told you don't like cleanliness is even worse than scolding yourself for being ugly.She already knew that this hypocritical girl must not be a good person, and just now she had a slight illusion that she was better than Xie Zhang, there was no most annoying one, only more annoying ones.Mo Xian used to think that their Mo family's ancestral grave was going to be smoked, but now she felt that the grass on the Mo family's ancestral grave was going to grow three feet high, and she felt that her future was not optimistic.However, speaking of where is their Mo family's ancestral grave, Mo Xian remembered that she and her father never seemed to have visited the grave.

"Yan'er, take Miss Xin to make a proper arrangement." Xie Jinning instructed the maid beside her.

At this time, Mo Xian tugged on her father's sleeve, she was not familiar with the place of life here, and her father was the only person she knew well.

"Ma'am, I'm afraid Xian'er is not used to it for the first time, so I'll go and accompany her." Mo Zisheng said to Xie Jinning, Mo Zisheng was very kind to Mo Xian, and he basically responded to every request.

"Alright." Xie Jinning nodded.

The maid named Yan'er took Mo Xian and Mo Zisheng out.

Only Xie's mother and son were left in the house.

"Zhang'er, why do you think my mother recruited Mo Zisheng as her son-in-law?" Xie Jinning asked.

"I'm afraid I'm bored, I just want to get a toy." Xie Zhang replied.

"Wei'er, what do you think?" Xie Jinning was obviously not satisfied with Xie Zhang's answer.

"Our Nanzhao has always had a declining population. My mother was young and widowed, and she is the only direct descendant of our Nanzhao. The court plans to recruit a husband for my mother. Instead of accepting someone forced by the court, it is better to recruit an obedient one. The imperial court wanted to call the Cypriot people to our south." Xie Daowei replied.

"So it is." Xie Zhang suddenly realized.

"What do Wei'er think of the father and daughter of the Mo family?" Xie Jinning asked again.