There is no escape, the son is hard to coax

A smart person will never fight against an opponent whose strength exceeds that of ordinary people. Although Mo Xiaoqi failed to do this, the child still wisely chose to avoid his edge.So when Mo's ancestors were so angry that they decided not to tolerate Mo Qiyue, they found that the bastard had gone to nowhere, making him like a full-fledged frog, trying to catch flying insects but had no target .

Day after day, year after year.

Spring blossoms turn into autumn fruits, and hot summer turns into winter in an instant. The power of time makes everyone grow, and also makes the past memories fade or be sealed.Mo Qiyue has finally grown into the appearance of Mr. Pian Pianjia, who has crushed the hearts of many women.And Mr. Mo no longer clings to his seventh son all day long, because he finally realized what it means that mud can't support the wall. No matter how good the surface is, the bad nature is already irreversible.So the old man resolutely regenerated an unpolished "jade in the rough", waiting to be polished into a rare treasure in the world in the future.

For this sudden extra brother, Mo Qiyue is decisive in accommodating all kinds of pets. After all, this child is the hero who successfully escaped from the sea of ​​suffering!No matter what kind of request, as long as it is within the scope of one's own ability, it will naturally be satisfied.Ever since, before the old man had time to train him, Xiaoba from the Mo family was still silently led astray.

Fresh clothes and angry horses, the handsome young man with a refined smile on his face, a simple attire and a simple long sword. Outer youth.

Girls screamed from both sides of the city gate from time to time, and flowers, handkerchiefs, and sachets came rushing towards them. Mo Qiyue conjured a white paper fan out of nowhere, took all these objects of love into her arms, and burst into anger. With a big smile, he kept clapping his hands to thank those around him.

Shunzi's face was tense, and he had received gifts from countless girls for Young Master Mo Qi over the years. The originally playful and mischievous young man gradually developed a cold face under the torture of many parties.But Tiaozi kept his head down all the time, not looking at his young master's desire to hook up with other girls, because it was destined to be fruitless.

"Brother Seven!" A tall horse rushed to stop in front of Mo Qiyue's horse, and the immature voice didn't stop when a little fat man rushed over.

"Little Fatty!" Mo Qiyue stretched out her arms to catch her little fat man, and her smile became even brighter.

"Brother Seven, I'm already thin, don't call me fat!" Mo Xiaoba twisted his fat body. If it wasn't for the fact that the person in front of him was his favorite Brother Seven, he would have been made up for being fat just now. to cry.

"Yes, yes, my little chubby is not fat!" Rubbing Mo Xiaoba's little head, Mo Qiyue continued: "It's just that Brother Qi likes to call you that, and it feels very sweet."

So Mo Xiaoba, who was less than six years old, was decisively defeated by Mo Qiyue, who was better than him, and accepted the title of "little chubby dun'er" again.

"Young master, if you don't leave the old ancestor, it's time to come." Xiao Wuce reminded immediately.

Mo Qiyue looked at Xiao Wu speechlessly. Although the child was poached from the old man by himself, he became more and more dumb for some reason, and he didn't bully him...

"Xiao Wu, smile more." Said to Xiao Wu with a serious tone, Mo Qiyue signaled to the chubby dun'er that he should go, and run away with the stolen horse!

The little chubby dun'er, who was deeply influenced by Mo Qiyue, naturally knew what the arrival of the ancestors meant. The previous stickiness disappeared instantly, and then Mo Qiyue jumped on the horse's back and disappeared quickly.

Xiao Wu felt that as long as he followed this master, it would be difficult for him to laugh, so he acted as if he hadn't heard, and pulled Mo Qiyue's rein and left.Anyway, as long as you don't make a sound, you won't be tricked anyway.