Mo Jia followed Mo Hanfeng to a small farmyard, and Mo Hanfeng turned around and asked blankly, "By the way, what's your name?"

Mo Jia said awkwardly: "Mo Jia!"

Mo Hanfeng replied with a "hmm", and after a while said: "My name is Mo Hanfeng. Also, don't call me Young Master, just call me by my name."

"Oh." Mo Jia replied lightly, without saying much.

Mo Hanfeng glanced at him, then pushed open the door and walked in first.As soon as they entered, a hoarse voice came out: "Is the young master back? Yo, the young master brought friends back today!" Soon, an old man in his sixties came out.

Mo Hanfeng nodded: "Fu Bo."

Mo Jia has always been familiar with him, so he smiled happily: "Hi Uncle Fu, my name is Mo Jia!"

Mo Fu looked at Mo Jia and smiled kindly: "I just saw it clearly, so he is still a little brother." The cinnabar on Mo Jia's forehead is still bright red, and he looks like a good-bred man, but he is dirty Damn...it needs to be cleaned!

After soaking in the hot water, Mo Jia let out a deep sigh. Life outside is really difficult. It seems that he was spoiled by his father and father, and he relaxed his vigilance towards the outside world.I think that in the 21st century, he went up to the hall, went down to the kitchen, and beat pickpockets... It seems to be overthinking.

When his young master Mo goes back, he must have a good talk with Brother Smiley Tiger. How can there be human traffickers under the leadership of his wise and mighty city lord?Damn, if it wasn't for Smiling Tiger's leadership mistakes, how could he be sold to Nanfeng Hall by human traffickers?Her spiritual power was sealed by that so-called old bustard father!As a result, he ran around Tibet like an ordinary person, and the Mo family's home was about to be lost by him, right?Damn it, when he goes back, he must send someone to demolish that Nanfeng Pavilion!

Hmph, he didn't eat for two or three days, it's the worst!Suddenly, I really miss Xiao Qinqin, miss Xiaoqinqin's delicious food, think about Xiaoqinqin's virtuous virtue... He said that he is his favorite brother, and the number one in his heart?I don't even know how to come back to find my brother who ran away from home.

Mo Hanfeng stood at the door of the room, holding the clothes in one hand, and preparing to knock on the door with the other hand, but when he heard the sound of splashing water inside, his handsome face blushed. where.Uncle Fu didn't know how to avoid suspicion, so he insisted on asking him to deliver clothes to Mo Jia.

Mo Jia has a habit of humming songs involuntarily when he is happy. There is nothing wrong with this, but the key point is that he is tone deaf... After nearly half an hour after Mo Hanfeng's ears were ravaged by the magic sound, Mo Jia finally knew that the water was cold, so he was willing to come out.

When Mo Jia stood up, did he realize that he didn't seem to have any clothes on? ! !

Just in time, the sound of knocking on the door came to mind.Mo Jia lowered his voice and said, "Who?"

Mo Hanfeng replied with some embarrassment: "I, Mo Hanfeng. Uncle Fu asked me to deliver clothes to you..." I stood here for a long time, would this little brother think that he was an apprentice? ?Thinking about it, Mo Hanfeng involuntarily touched his lips, as if there was still a soft touch left on them.

Mo Jia gave a dry laugh in embarrassment: "Just put the clothes on the table."

After Mo Hanfeng entered the room, he kept his head down, not daring to look around, put down his clothes and left.This room originally belonged to Mo Hanfeng, now that Mo Jia followed him here, he should sleep in the study.However, he has never been as uneasy as he was when he entered this room today.

Seeing Mo Hanfeng's unexpected innocence, Mo Jia smiled immorally.Although he has no lust, he still has lust//heart, otherwise he would not, hehe, he watched the smiling tiger take a bath with Xiao Qinqin, although he was locked up for a few days after being told by the smiling tiger to his father, but still satisfied his desire curiosity.There is no difference between a little brother and a kid. Why can a little brother have children?

After Mo Jia got out of the shower, he saw Mo Hanfeng and Fu Bo sitting in the small main room waiting for him to eat.Mo Jia scratched his head in embarrassment: "It's been a long time waiting."

Mo Hanfeng glanced at Mo Jia, but stopped watching, but stared at Cai thoughtfully, but the red earlobes gave away his mood.Mo Jia's appearance is still very handsome, with curved willow eyebrows and big grape eyes flickering.

Uncle Fu saw Mo Jia smiling and said, "No, Xiao Jia came in time!"

These dishes look great, but eating them is another thing!Mo Jia resisted the desire to spit it out, and swallowed the dish with a smile.This can be said to be the most unpalatable meal he has eaten so far. The rice is too hard, the vegetables are too bitter, and the spirit beast meat is too salty! !God, he really admires the facial paralyzed person opposite, he can still grow so handsome and have a great figure after eating for so long.

Seeing Mo Jia's pale face, Uncle Fu smiled and said, "Xiao Jia, if it tastes bad, don't eat it."

Mo Jia shook his head hastily: "No, no, I'm just in a bad mood." Of course, Mo Jia can't say that the food is unpalatable. It's not a question of hypocrisy, but a question of etiquette. It's a great favor for others to take him in , How can you still hurt other people's minds?

When Uncle Fu and Mo Jia were talking, Mo Hanfeng, who had disappeared for a while, came in from the door, and put the white bowl in his hand in front of Mo Jia.

Seeing the porridge suddenly appearing in front of him, Mo Jia looked at Mo Hanfeng with some surprise, his bright black grape eyes flickering: "Thank you."

Uncle Fu walked out of the main room lightly, and looked at the sky with a smile: "Master, the young master has grown up and knows how to please my brother!" After finishing speaking, Mo Fu's originally kind smile suddenly became fierce, He said coldly: "He Xinzhou, you old man is waiting, sooner or later the hatred of Mofu will let you taste it with blood!"

Mo Hanfeng said coldly: "It's nothing, if you think it's unpalatable, you can say it directly, there's no need to cover it up, Fu Bo and I don't like such hypocritical people."

Mo Jia was already a little embarrassed to be poked in the center of his mind by Mo Hanfeng, but now that he was said so bluntly, he blushed with embarrassment, grabbed the white bowl, gulped it down, and said, "I'm going to do the laundry. Already!" He ran out in a hurry.

Mo Jia went to the creek with the basket in his arms, the heat on his face subsided, and he patted his cheek with water: "Mo Jia, Mo Jia, you are so thin-skinned, you should say it to that paralyzed face, who said I'm hypocritical , I'm really a gentleman!"

So when Mo Jia was angrily holding the mallet and hammering his clothes repeatedly, he didn't notice that there was a person standing behind him.Mo Hanfang looked at Mo Jia amusedly, he was worried that Mo Jia could not find a place, so he followed him, but he heard him scolding him for facial paralysis.Mo Hanfeng pulled his cheeks, should he smile more?

After standing for a while, Mo Hanfeng walked towards the back hill.Master will be waiting for him at the old place today, so he has to go at one o'clock.The spiritual power has been stuck at the first level of Lingwang, so I have to ask the master what is going on.Also, that little brother has been given Sanlingsan and his spiritual power has been sealed, so he has to ask Master if he has any antidote?After all, if you save people to the Buddha, send them to the West!

After Mo Jia took a long time to finish washing the clothes, it was almost dark, Mo Jia put his wet hands on his body and wiped them casually twice, then walked back with the basket on his arm!

Mo Jia became more and more frightened as he walked, his intuition was always good, he always felt as if someone was following him, but he didn't dare to look back, so he walked faster and faster, and finally almost ran away!Now that his spiritual power has been sealed, he is as fragile as a small ant on this continent where strength is the most respected. He doesn't dare to fight with others casually.

But reality tells Mo Jia, if you don't provoke others, others will still provoke you!Before Mo Jia had run far, a man dressed fancy blocked Mo Jia's way, grinning his thick lips: "Hey, where did you come from? I don't know this is my [-] site." Is it? You have to charge for washing clothes once!"

Looking at his yellowed teeth and swollen legs, Mo Jia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he wasn't a warrior, otherwise he really didn't know what to do!But now he is not an ordinary little ruffian, Mo Jia put down the basket on his wrist, smiled lightly and said, "Then what should I do if I don't have money, Lord Jiu Er?"

Jiu Er thinks this little brother is not only handsome, but also sensible, really easy to handle, hehe.Jiu Er smiled wretchedly: "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, just stay with me for one night!"

Before I could finish my words in [-], I felt like my mistress was about to be kicked out!Ever since Mo Jia's spiritual power was sealed, he has been suffocated, and has been censored by the local government. Now he is fine, and has a punching bag!

Mo Jia hasn't time-traveled yet, but is just a kindergarten teacher, but he can't bear the handsomeness of his parents, and he is a little girl. In order not to encounter unpleasant entanglements, Mo Jia has learned a good skill-Sanda!Although I have not been a teacher, it is still good to protect myself in the 21st century

After Mo Jia packed up Jiu Er and left, the two little dolls ran out not far behind Jiu Er, took out a few silver coins from behind Jiu Er, and followed Mo Jia's footsteps at a trot .

Just as Mo Jia pushed open the courtyard door, Uncle Fu smiled and said, "Where did Xiao Jia pick up these two fat babies?"

Mo Jia asked suspiciously: "Fat baby? Where is the fat baby?"

Uncle Fu said kindly, "Behind you!"

As soon as Mo Jia turned around, he saw two dirty little furry children following him, and he couldn't help staring at his round grape eyes: "When did you follow me?"

The younger doll twisted her clothes and dared not speak, while the older doll held the little doll, raised her head and said timidly, "Just when my brother was beating up bad guys."

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