"Staying in the city all year round, the pace of life is fast, and I don't have much time to relax. Finally, I have time."

"It's a hard-won opportunity to relax and admire the stars."

"Appreciation is all about appreciation. You can just read it in the yard, and leave it on the roof." Mo Sheng closed the book and straightened her hair, "Brother, if you say it again, I won't agree to it."

"Okay, okay, just save face." Mo Jiahong compromised, "Oh, things are impermanent, little girl, you don't want to talk to me anymore, you were always clinging to me when you were young."

"Is the impermanence of the world so useful? And that's just what you think, I'm not always clinging to you." Mo Sheng pouted, stood up and stretched out his hand to Mo Jiahong, "Let's go, go to the side courtyard, there are wicker chairs that are suitable watch."

So the two walked to the side courtyard, and Mo Jiahong moved the rattan chair under the eaves to the center of the courtyard.

Mo Sheng opened his eyes to the sky, sat on it and shook it uncontrollably, and couldn't help closing his eyes while shaking.She wasn't sleepy, she just wanted to rest.

Seeing that Mo Sheng closed his eyes for a while, Mo Jiahong asked aloud: "Little sister? Little sister? You won't fall asleep, will you?"

"No." Mo Sheng opened his eyes slowly, "It's just that the shaking is too comfortable."

"What you said before is correct. There are indeed a lot fewer stars in the sky than before." Mo Jiahong said quietly, putting his hands behind his head as a pillow, "The stars that can still be seen now are not very bright."

"It's good to be able to see it anyway." Mo Sheng said softly, "If you want to talk about these natural scenes, my favorite thing to watch is the sunset."

"Why?" Mo Jiahong was very curious, "I thought you would like sunrise, and children like sunrise more."

"Perhaps the sunset is more magnificent." Mo Sheng's tone of voice was a little colder than usual, and she didn't know why, "The sunrise from black to white symbolizes hope, and the sunset from white to black is just Like a tragic curtain call after emitting the last ray of light.

"This tragedy touches me more than hope."

"Haha, it's like a sunset that you said went to the battlefield and sacrificed himself for victory." Mo Jiahong laughed loudly, "I didn't expect you to be a little sad, little sister."

"Maybe it's a bit sad for the spring and autumn." Mo Sheng said slowly, his expression was covered by the night, not so clear, "Of course, I only watch the sunset and think about these things when I have something to do. It's sunset."

"That's right. There was still such a sad atmosphere that disappeared in an instant." Mo Jiahong saw that Mo Sheng was no longer sad and began to complain, so he stopped saying comforting words, but instead joked, "You are really a spoiler of the atmosphere." Little expert, I still want to share my feelings with you."

"I'm not a little expert at destroying the atmosphere. If you say that again, I'll get angry." Mo Sheng pouted angrily when he heard this, and gestured at Mo Jiahong with his teeth and claws.

"Haha." Mo Jiahong laughed louder, "It's really unnecessary to be sad about the sunset, because we all know that the sun will rise again tomorrow."

"Yes," Mo Sheng narrowed his eyes, his voice was distant.

"We all know the sun will rise again tomorrow."

But no one can be sure that they will be able to see the sun tomorrow.

On the first night in the old house, Mo Sheng slept soundly. When he woke up in the morning, he realized that it was almost nine o'clock.This was the last time she woke up in memory.

It was already sunny outside, and Mo Sheng didn't wear a coat when she walked out of the guest room, after all, the temperature wasn't particularly low, and she just stood outside for a while.

There was a lot of preparation for the New Year's Eve dinner, and she also went to help.Of course, it's just a gangster or something, and it's my grandmother who is in charge of the entire management.She didn't let the children of them work more, perhaps because they felt that their work was not a help but a disservice.

Around noon, the second uncle and the fourth uncle arrived at the house together, and Mo Sheng happened to be at the door at that time, and was the first to see them.

"Second Uncle, Fourth Uncle, hello." She put down the objects in her hands and immediately greeted him, smiling.

"It's Sheng'er, she's grown into a big girl." They all answered with a smile.

This welcoming job is not for the girl, she just takes over temporarily, mainly for the adults to greet and reminisce about the old days.

The children of the second uncle's family are twins, a boy who is two years older than her, the older one of the fourth uncle's family who is four months older than her, and the little girl is about three years old.

Mo Sheng didn't chat with those boys. After all, they played together for a long time when they were young and they got too familiar with each other. It wasn't interesting. She just watched them discussing.

"Sister." Suddenly, a childish voice with poor enunciation rang in my ears.

Mo Sheng looked down and found that it was the little girl from the fourth uncle's family who was talking.She combed two little jiujiu and wore a red dress, revealing small hands with chubby flesh, very cute.

"What's the matter?" She squatted down, was at eye level with the little guy, and asked softly, "Xiao Huan?"

When talking to two or three-year-old children, Mo Sheng always lowered her voice and squatted down, because she was afraid of shocking them——in the eyes of children, everything they see will appear huge, and all they see are legs. So naturally, as long as you don't pay attention, you will be frightened.

Mo Sheng has a natural love for such children, no matter whether he knows them or not, as long as he sees their smiles, he will feel that everything is so beautiful, and he will want to protect this smile.

It seems that it is the instinct of creatures to like cubs and want to protect them, and she thinks it may not be just instinct.Children's smiles are the purest smiles in people's minds, and the things that make them smile are the simplest beauty, and this kind of simple beauty is something that grown-ups can't find and care about.

However, the subconscious will still prompt people to pursue this kind of beauty and satisfy their instinctive desires.

Children are always curious and hopeful about things. They always feel that there are still many interesting things in this world that have not been discovered by me, and there are still many things worth looking forward to.

"Mom asked me to talk to you for a while." Mo Huan blinked and said, "She said that sister, you are better than brothers...? Well, it probably looks like this."

"Haha." Mo Sheng couldn't help laughing out loud, "Xiao Huan is right, that's how it is."

She could guess that what the fourth aunt said was not that older sisters are better than older brothers, but other words.But Mo Huan is still too young to fully repeat the meaning.

The original words of the fourth aunt should be that the boys are too rough. After a while, you may not know what the children will look like. Your sister is careful, and it is best to let her look at you.

The adults are all going to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner at night, and they are very busy. They are just a few juniors who are idle here. In fact, if they are not capable of handling things, they will be arrested and become young adults.

In fact, Mo Sheng wanted to say that she could do well, but she also knew that the adults were not willing to make her tired from working.

"Then what do you want to do, Xiao Huan?" After squatting for a long time, she was still a little tired, so Mo Sheng hugged Mo Huan to the wicker chair and let her sit there, and he moved a small stool to sit beside her and chat with her.

"I want to eat something delicious." The little guy stroked his chin and thought about it like an adult, and then said, "I always hear that there will be something delicious."

"Yes, we will have a lot of delicious food, but that will be at night. If we eat now, we won't be able to eat at night." Mo Sheng blinked and tried to explain to Mo Huan in simple words, "Does Xiao Huan want to eat now or at night?"

"Let's eat it at night." Mo Huan said after fiddling with his fingers for a long time.

"Ha, you are so cute." Mo Sheng couldn't help laughing again.The little guy's tangled expression was really cute, and the bulging face made her want to pinch it twice.But naturally she didn't do that, after all, she didn't want to be regarded as a strange sister.

"A lot of people say I'm cute. This should be a compliment." Mo Huan raised his head and said, "Then sister, you are cute too."

"Haha, you can say whatever you want." Mo Sheng still said with a smile.She thought that Mo Huan might have mistakenly thought that the word cute meant reconciliation, after all, he was still a child.

When I looked at Mo Huan and Mo Sheng, I thought of Morgan. When she grew up, she hardly talked to children like them because she rarely had contact with them.But she's willing, because talking to little ones can be healing.

"Sister, can you tell me a story?" Mo Huan asked, "I want to hear a story."

"Okay." Mo Sheng looked at Mo Huan's shining eyes and told the story softly.

The little guy is still at the age of being curious about everything, so he always raises various questions about the plot of the story.

"Sister, why are the warriors still being criticized for doing good deeds?"

"Because people don't understand him, they don't understand that the Warriors are for their own good, they're blinded."

"Is it the people blinded by the bad guys?"

"No, the bad guys didn't deceive people. It's people who don't understand themselves. They don't realize how noble the warriors are doing."

"But I understand him, I'm aware of it. What he did is obviously right, why don't adults understand, shouldn't adults understand more?" Mo Huan asked suspiciously, his eyebrows were tangled together, and his small face was full of tears. It is dignified.

In her perception, good people are good people, they should be praised, bad people are bad people, they should be hated.How can there be a situation where good people are hated and bad people are not punished?

"Oh, Xiao Huan, you may need to be older to understand this issue." Mo Sheng said, she suddenly realized that she had gone too far, and this story was no longer suitable for Mo Huan——

Because she thought of other things, she brought her own subjective emotions.

"Not all good things are expected to happen."

Everyone grows up to realize this truth, but children will never realize it.

She also asked others this way when she was a child, and she also wondered why some people were blamed for doing good deeds.

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Daily Update No.20 Nine Days√

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It's the end of the exam, happy

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