Mo Ji dragged his uncle to the street outside, thinking of discussing some warm topics with his uncle, "Uncle, how many children do you have now?

Zi Yanyu coughed a few times, "It's difficult for the heirs of my family to pass on the inheritance. Let's change the topic and talk. Did that Zhao bully you?"

Isn't his uncle still an old bachelor?Moji has always been better at detecting other people's privacy than others, "Uncle, you should stop wearing a mask in the future, who can fall in love with you if you are so nervous every day, and you can also change the color of this dress, wear it every day The white one is so conspicuous."

Zi Yanyu's face was stiff and gloomy, "Let's talk about that Zhao Tian again, uncle doesn't agree with you following him, how can my Zi Yanyu's nephew marry such a useless person!"

"Hey, my uncle is handsome and talented. Of course, the most attractive thing is this chic and elegant white dress, and the wonderful and exquisite mask. But what I like the most is that my uncle loves me so much. In order to find me I was so delayed that I didn't get married for so many years."

Mo Ji's words successfully diverted Zi Yanyu's gloom, "Uncle will take you around."

In fact, Mo Ji has always had a question in his heart, he wants to ask his uncle now that there are only the two of them."

"Uncle, why did you decide that I belong to your nephew? Although I look a lot like daddy, there are not many people who look alike in this world. Maybe I was faked by someone with a heart."

After hearing this, Ziyanyu stared at the ink marks like a monster, "My brother didn't tell you that only my Ziyan clan has looks like you and me?"

Minority again?Could it be a strange race like Feng Ming's father?That one can conceive without eating the conception fruit, this one is even better, no matter where their people go, they can recognize their ancestors just by looking at their appearance!What happened to Mo Ceng?If so, that would be a coincidence.

"Uncle, do people from the Ziyan clan often wander around? Would they still throw away their children and then wait for many years to find them back based on their appearance?"

It can't be blamed that Moji can think, mainly because he can't think of other explanations.

"The Ziyan family has difficulty conceiving, and they place the most importance on offspring. Where did you throw away the child? Where did you hear that?"

In that case, Mo Lu should not be a member of his father's family, but why is he so similar to himself?Mo Ji didn't intend to tell his uncle about Mo Ceng's life experience, to save him from thinking that he and Zhao Tian had no children, so he would say something to make him remarry.

"Uncle, you said that my father is not from the Ziyan clan, nor is Zhao Tian, ​​so is it Mo Ceng?" As soon as Mo Ji mentioned Mo Ceng, Mo Ceng ran out of the inn by himself, "Daddy, I'm looking for I have been with you for a long time, so you are here, are you going to go shopping with that person?"

It's really a headache, why are Mo Ceng and his uncle so at odds?

Mo Ji hugged Mo Ceng and stayed away from his uncle, but Mo Ji had experienced his uncle's bad temper, he would do it if he wanted to, Mo Ceng, who likes to light fire, don't burn himself.

It's just that Mo Ji acted a bit late, Mo Ceng had already irritated his uncle, and Zi Yanyu took out a folding fan from nowhere and knocked on Mo Ceng's head, "You don't know etiquette at such a young age, and you don't have enough discipline. "

Mo Ceng was hugged by Mo Ji and couldn't use his fists, he struggled to slide down, how could Mo Ji watch him bump into the muzzle of the gun, "Son, uncle was just playing with you." He whispered in his ear,

"You can't beat him and you still mess around, not just looking for a beating."

As soon as Mo Ceng squeezed his nose, he began to cry, crying so much that passers-by all looked in their direction.Although Moji likes to watch the excitement, he doesn't like to show it to everyone.

"Uncle, what are you talking about with a child? Mo Ceng has been spoiled since he was a child, and no one has ever beaten him. Now he is beaten to tears, what do you think?"

Zi Yanyu is also at a loss for children's crying, and he doesn't like being treated as a crowd even more than Moji, "Ask him any conditions, and I will agree."

Mo Ji, the microphone, conveyed his uncle's meaning to Mo Ceng verbatim, and Mo Ceng said with tears, "Tell him, I'll hit him with his fan, or we won't talk about it!"

Zi Yanyu flicked the pomelo and went back to the inn, Mo Ji asked Mo Ceng, "Satisfied? If uncle drives us away, we will have to pay our own money to stay in the inn. Do you know that we haven't received any money for a long time."

Mo Ceng snorted, "I don't bow to the evil forces. I hated him the first time I saw him. I reluctantly talked to him because he was my father and uncle."

Moji hugged Moceng and went into the inn, the inn seemed to be the only ones living there, it was not lunch time, there was no one else in the lobby except his uncle.

Mo Ji went to his uncle and sat down, "Uncle Mo Ceng knew he was wrong, so don't be angry. Isn't Feng Huang still here?"

Is your house, you go and have a look, don't you have something to discuss? "

Before Zi Yanyu left, he gave Mo Ceng his fan, and he told Mo Ceng that it was a gift from his uncle.Watching Zi Yanyu go upstairs, Mo Ji and Mo Ceng sat together and opened their fans.No way, who made the two of them have too much in common in some places, and they both wanted to know what was so strange about this fan.Mo Ji had a hunch that his uncle's move would definitely be a good thing.

This is really a good thing, because the painting on it is a white dragon. Mo Ji thinks that anyone in the world who dares to draw a dragon on his fan, except the emperor, is his uncle. This also shows that his uncle is indeed very powerful. .

Mo Ceng put away the presents he had received. He had heard from Uncle Ji that his uncle was very popular in front of the emperor. With his token in his hand, he was well-placed to be the emperor, not to mention other places. .

"Daddy hasn't finished reading it yet, so why put it away?"

Mo Ceng stopped crying, and even had a proud face, "I won't show it to you."

What a child, so annoying!

By the way, the two door gods in front of Zhao Tian's gate have not been resolved yet!It's all the fault of this little bastard Mo Ceng for making him forget his business

"Go to uncle's door and listen to what he and Fenghuang are talking about? Remember not to be found out. If you do well, daddy will take you out to play later!"

"Agreed?"

"A word of mouth

After explaining to Mo Ceng, Mo Ji went to find Zhao Tian.The two door gods were still there, Moji tried to open the door, but found no one was blocking him, so he walked in swaggeringly, "Zhao Tian, ​​what are you doing?"

Zhao Tian closed the door and took him to the bed, "Miss me?"

"Didn't we all meet at lunch, but are you sure you're okay?"

Zhao Tian began to take off his ink-stained clothes, and lighted a fire by the way, "I just want you, and you also know that you are either on the mountain or on the road these days, but you can't hold back your husband."

Mo Ji is still making an appointment with Mo Ceng to go out to play, "At night, I have something to do later, so I promised Mo Ceng to take him out."

"Be quicker, try to be as fast as possible for your husband."

Who would believe it, the one with the surname Zhao had to spend half a day doing something, and it would be dark when he was comfortable.When Zhao Tian took off his clothes, the ink stains put on his clothes, and when Zhao Tian lit the fire, the ink stains blocked it.

Finally Zhao Tian was unhappy, "What do you mean? This time I have a backer who dislikes me, right?"

"What are you talking about, I mean at night..." Mo Ji was in a hurry to explain, but the more anxious he was, the more he didn't know what to do

what to say.

Zhao Tian lay down on the bed and didn't even look at the ink stains, "You go, I'll go back to Xiajia Village tomorrow, didn't your uncle find a husband and son-in-law for you, I think you are enough with me."

Mo Ji stepped on his feet in a hurry, "How could you do this, you clearly know that I don't mean it and still say that, you are not unreasonable at all."

"You can go to someone who is reasonable. Now you have an uncle who is a high-ranking official. He is a son. I have never seen the big world and have no skills. I am just a farmer. You should dislike it."

The ink shook Zhao Tian's arm, "Zhao Tian, ​​don't say that, it's fine if you don't dislike me, how could I dislike you...

Seeing that Zhao Tian still didn't look back, Mo Ji had no choice but to take off his clothes one by one, and put Zhao Tian's hand on his body, "Zhao Tian, ​​I miss you too, but it's daytime, and there are people outside. take it easy when you make it

How could Zhao Tian care about what he said, and he pounced on him like a wolf. How cruel he was, he wished that everyone could hear the ink yelling, and the ink begging for mercy didn't work, and he didn't stop until dark. down.

The ink marks are exhausted, the person surnamed Zhao must have done it on purpose for uncle to see, who made uncle always say something irritating, but also Lao Zhao has such a strong self-esteem, it is pity that he is so embarrassing and thrown to the imperial capital up.

I really don't want to live, it's okay to be ashamed in my own family, anyway, everyone knows his character, but what to do now, there are two strangers standing outside the door, but he has been shouting in the house all afternoon.Moji covered his head with a quilt, let him stay like this, anyway, he would have no face to see his uncle.

The one surnamed Zhao is too hurt. After all this has happened to him, his uncle can no longer say anything to make him marry someone else, otherwise it would be really shameless!

The more Mo Ji thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore, he got out of the quilt, "Zhao Tian, ​​you only think about yourself, why don't you think about me, I just met my uncle today, you just It made me ashamed to do this!"

Zhao Tian gently massaged every part of him, "Now you blame me, I didn't stop when I said stop.

It was you who refused to let me, I originally wanted to have an appetizer first, and then dinner in the evening, but you are lucky, the seductive husband will do this with you in broad daylight. "

"I don't need you to massage, anyway, I can't say no to you, stay away from me."

Zhao Tian was really far away, and not so far away, he opened the door and walked out.

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