The Pastoral Residence of the Down and Out Young Master

Because it is relatively close to the imperial capital, there are many people coming and going even at night, and people come and go in the inn, and the lanterns are lit one after another.

Mo Ceng and Ji Zhe dug a hole on the ground to play with glazed balls. Whoever bounces his ball into the hole first will win. It is meaningless for Mo Ceng to keep winning, "Are you so stupid? It's so obvious whether you lose or lose!" Ji Zhe shrugged, "Then let's do it all over again, I will pay more attention in the future."

At this time, Mo Ceng had a few glazed balls and rolled out without holding them. It happened that a group of people came outside and stepped on his glazed balls. One of them even slipped. That person didn't fall, otherwise it would be really unlucky.

One of them saw Mo Ceng and came over, "Little brother, did you drop the glazed ball on the ground?" Ji Zhe stood in front of Mo Ceng, "Brother, I dropped it."

Mo Ceng pulled Ji Zhe aside, "If you fart or not, don't disturb me to play, or you will be responsible for the consequences." The person who was almost slipped by the glass ball came over and grabbed Mo Ceng's collar, of course He pulled his head down,

"Why is a little furry child so rude?"

Mo Ceng flicked the man's hand away with a single finger, "I hate people pulling my collar like that!" The man didn't seem to expect such a young child to be able to learn martial arts, so he was irritated by Mo Ceng Just wanted to make a move, at this time a person who was obviously in charge said, "Don't cause trouble when you go out. "

After those people left, Mo asked Ji Zhe, "Are people in the imperial capital so annoying?"

Ji Zhe couldn't answer this question, because he felt that this little boy was even more annoying, "Let's continue playing and just ignore them. Some adults just like to bully children because of their height."

Mo Ceng said, "Childishness is dead!"

Of course, due to the special friendship between them, this kind of unilateral provocation will not affect their play mood at all. After that episode, the two continued to play their games.

As soon as Moji opened his eyes in the morning, he put on his clothes and started to run outside. Don't look at this little bastard Mo Ceng as annoying, but he is his son anyway. Although Zhao Tian assured that nothing will happen, he is still very worried.

Seeing the two children playing in front of the carriage early in the morning, Moji's heart was really at ease, "You two got up quite early, did you sleep well in the carriage last night?"

Mo Ceng yawned, "Why is it so early, I haven't slept yet! It's all because Ji Zhe has been so weak that I don't even have the mood to sleep."

Moji wanted to coax the two children into the house to sleep. He looked at the carriage, but how could Mo Li agree, since his stupid father still looked at the carriage, it would be nice if he could keep an eye on himself.

"Daddy, let's take a rest. I promised my father that he won't leave until he wakes up."

At this moment, the people that Mo Ceng and Ji Zhe met last night came out of the inn, and those people looked at them at the same time. It's no wonder that Zhang's face is not coveted in this kind of place!

Mo Ceng took off his little robe and threw it on Mo Mo's face, and then said to those people, "If you want to go out here alive, keep your dog eyes, or you will blame the deity for being rude!"

Moji was a little confused by Molu. Although his appearance is best kept from being seen by others, there is no need to gouge out his eyes. When did his son look so bloody?

"Forget about Mo Ceng, I'll go and fix it later, let's go on the road again, even if they are not good people, they can't find me now, you should look like a child at a young age, what I said just now What are you saying?" Because Mo Lo didn't want his father to think he was too bad, he said to those people again, "In the future, put your dog eyes in the right place, and don't look at what you shouldn't!"

Those people didn't seem to take what he said as a child seriously, only the person who was almost slipped by his glass ball and bounced by him looked at him a few more times.

After those people left, Mo Ji twisted Mo Ceng's ears, "You said that you are not a small person, but tell me, where did you learn to behave like a hooligan?"

Mo Ceng stretched out his hand to break off the ink-stained fingers, "Let go, Daddy, I was just joking with them, they picked up my glazed ball when they passed by here last night, and they talked to me, we just got to know each other for a little fun Yes, if you don't believe me, just ask Ji Zhe."

Ji Zhe must have helped Mo Ceng speak, and Mo Ji was dubious after hearing this, "Don't be so rude in the future."

"Understood, father is calling you, daddy go quickly."

Moji followed Zhao Tian back to the house, and asked Zhao Tian while tidying himself up, "Now the imperial capital is no longer allowed, what should we do? Let Li Wu take them all in? Where is the carriage?"

Zhao Tian helped him tie up his hair, and put a hairpin on him, "Let's go to your parents' grave to pay homage first, and then talk about going to the city after the worship."

The ancestral grave of their Mohist family is beside a mountain. The mountain and the surrounding land used to belong to their family, but now they don't know what happened.Mo Ji felt that he was quite unfilial. He hadn't come to worship at his parents' graves in all these years, but this time he went to the imperial capital and asked Zhao Tian to remind him.

When Moji was young, he always thought that his father and father had gone to another place, which made him never think that his parents were actually buried beside a certain mountain in the outskirts of the city.

When he grows up, he knows that when people go away, they are gone, and they no longer exist, but he still deeply believes that his parents are somewhere else, rather than really passing away.

When they arrived at the place, Zhao Tian asked others to wait in the car, and only let Mo Ji, Mo Mo, Mo Ceng and Stone get out of the car. They first went to the grave of Mo Ji's parents to worship, but there was one thing that was more surprising, the grave here As if someone cleaned it regularly, it is not desolate at all, and there are even traces of burnt paper in front of the tombstone.

Then they found the grave of Mo's parents. Mo and Shizuo knelt in front, and Zhao Tian, ​​Moji, and Molu knelt behind. Zhao Tian told Molu that his two uncles were buried here, and Molu obediently said something. , "Zhao Mo lo came to see the two uncles", and also expressed that he would honor his ancestors in the future or something.

Mo Ji and Zhao Tian finished burning paper for the other ancestors, and this worship was over.

When they left the base, Mo Ji dragged Mo Chou to him, "I see clearly that this is the ancestral grave of my old Mo family, and your surname is Mo Bu Zhao!"

Mo Lo was puzzled, "Why did my father tell me that my name is Zhao Mo Lo? Can you guys unify your opinions before naming me? You make me very confused."

Since it was Zhao Tian who said it, forget it, Mo Ji didn't have the guts to talk to Zhao Tian about it.But who is cleaning their ancestral graves?Could it be someone his father and father helped before?There is only such an explanation, otherwise he really can't think of who it could be ^

Moji suddenly thought of someone, couldn't it be his uncle?

Just as they were about to leave, a group of horsemen suddenly came from the front. The leader was dressed in white with a gold mask on his face, and the rest were all in green clothes with swords. Although these people stopped them, they did not dismount. He just beat them one by one, and there are a few people behind who still know the ink marks, and they are the people who saw him in the morning.

For this sudden change, everyone's hearts collapsed, only Moji looked straight at the leader, just when everyone thought he was going to be stupid, Moji shouted loudly, "Uncle!"

The man turned around and landed smoothly, walked up to Moji and picked him up, "Do you still remember me? I remember when I saw you before, you were still a little kid."

Mo Ji tugged at his uncle's golden mask, "Because Daddy said that you are a special bag, and you like to wear white clothes and a gold mask for nothing. I think you are the only one in Yuxi Country."

Zi Yanyu laughed loudly after hearing this, "Sure enough, it's what your father would say, but uncle can recognize you even if you make it like this."

Are you kidding, he just said they only met when he was a kid?

Zi Yanyu put down the ink and scratched his nose, "Because you are as stupid as your father."

Li San was on the sidelines, I^, is this hereditary in their family?Everyone thinks that they are very smart and only others are stupid?Mo Ceng walked to Zi Yanyu's side and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "I am Zhao Mo Ceng, Mo Ji is my father, Zhao Tian is my father, I should call you Uncle. I hope that you who came out of nowhere Elders, don’t do anything to beat mandarin ducks, of course you can deny that you have such an idea, but if you don’t deny it, please don’t insist, because I disagree, and my father is not stupid.”

Zi Yanyu hugged Mo Ceng, but didn't mean to tease him, "Your son? It's very similar to you when you were young, but not as cute as you were when you were young. I originally picked a good marriage for you in the clan, but now it seems It’s useless.” Mo Li continued, “Whether you praise my dad or hurt me, it won’t make me change my first impression of you.

Moji pulled his uncle to introduce him to other people, thinking about what Ji Xuan said that his uncle was with Feng Yelan now, he automatically skipped over Fengming, Ji Xuan and Ji Zhe without introducing him, but let them stay in the car inside.

Moji didn't know what to think of, and stretched out his hand to pull his uncle's mask. Zi Yanyu seemed to know what he meant, and took it off by himself, "Now I want to verify my identity. If you say you are stupid, you are really stupid."

Needless to say, they really looked alike, but Zi Yanyu's face was a bit more hostile, not at all as casual as when he was talking to Mo Ji just now.

But Moji couldn't feel his uncle's hostility, so he took the mask and stroked it, "Uncle, don't you feel uncomfortable carrying such a heavy thing every day?"

Zi Yanyu took the mask and put it on again, "I'm used to wearing this when I go out."

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