Mo Cizhu stayed up late to finish the article as usual, and looked through the comments. The readers said that she was too abusive, saying that she was a stepmother, but there was no way.

After reading some comments, Mo Cizhu went to bed happily.

Mo Cizhu, who was full of sleep, stretched his waist, opened his eyes, and found that something was wrong.

This quaint room doesn't look like her room no matter what.

She sat up, seeing her little hands, Mo Cizhu was a little confused, she became a little milk baby?

Someone opened the door and came in. The woman was wearing a long yellow and white dress, and her long black hair was tied with Zhu Yuchai. Cinnabar, a little more holy.

"Zhu'er is awake, mother hugs me." The woman smiled gently at her.

Mo Cizhu rubbed her eyes, is she still dreaming!

The woman had already picked her up and gently rubbed her small face: "Haven't woken up yet? My sister is waiting for you to eat. Today I have roast chicken that Zhu'er likes. My sister and father came back today and specially gave it to Zhu'er." I bought it."

Mo Cizhu hugged the woman's neck instinctively, looking around, the antique, Zongmen.

Did she time travel?As an author, Mo Cizhu is no stranger to things like time-traveling and transmigrating books, but the question is, why did she inexplicably time-travel?

Bamboo?I don't remember that the book she wrote had this name, it was still Little Milk Baby.

Books read?Nope.

When the woman carried Mo Cizhu to the front hall, there were already two people waiting for her.

An extraordinary handsome man, he was wearing a black robe, his hair was tied up in a golden hair crown, and his face was serious and serious.

Another ten-year-old girl looked up at herself. The girl was dressed exquisitely, carved in powder and jade. It is not difficult to see that she must be a peerless beauty when she grows up. She is wearing a long red dress, her hair is tied with a ball, and her hairband is flowing down. The side face fell, and a small face was also sullen.

"Sister Zhu'er is back, didn't you still think about your sister a few days ago?" The woman put Mo Cizhu down.

Mo Cizhu rubbed his eyes and decided to act first.

She rushed towards the little girl, and softly called her sister.

Looking at everything in front of him, Mo Ciwan felt a little restless, and couldn't believe it. She was back when she was ten years old?

Father, mother, and younger sister are still alive, and the Mo family has not been wiped out.

"Sister?" Seeing this sister ignoring him, Mo Cizhu thought she didn't like her coming here.

I don't know how my little body looks like when I'm only three years old?How did you provoke the young lady?

"The bamboo is growing taller again." Mo Ciwan hugged Mo Cizhu and gave her a string of small bells.

"Do you like it?" Mo Cizhu was rather disgusted, coaxing the child.

But she is a child after all now, so she can only be coaxed obediently.

"I like it, thank you sister." Mo Cizhu took the bell and kissed Mo Ciwan's face.

Seeing the two sisters getting along happily, Qin Yaozheng also laughed, and sat beside the man: "Husband, did the trip to Shuiyun Valley go well this time?"

"Everything went well, it's thanks to Madam." Mo Cang only showed a trace of tenderness when he saw his wife.

Mo Cizhu shook the bell, and smiled obediently at her sister who was hugging her.

Mo Ciwan was in a daze, and the tip of her nose was sour. She still had time to see the family reunion.

"The injury of the Valley Master of Shuiyun Valley did not hurt his dantian, so it is not difficult to solve."

Mo Cizhu listened carefully to the conversation between the two, Shui Yungu, why is it so familiar.

She thought about it seriously, and suddenly the hand shaking the bell stopped.

Isn't this one of the forces in the heroine novel that she broke up for almost a month?Shuiyun Valley, Mo's family, Wan'er, Zhu'er.

Hiss, it seems that they almost match up, which is very embarrassing.

Forget about transmigrating into the book, but also transmigrating into the novel of my own, which is still a novel about the heroine abuse.

This is not the worst, the worst thing is that she seems to wear an unknown cannon fodder character, the kind that disappears after one chapter.

The young master of the Yao clan adopted by the heroine's parents, the missing young master of the Yao clan, and her blood of the Yao clan was banned, so she was unable to practice. She was pampered and raised by the heroine's parents. When the Mo family was slaughtered, she was also killed Yes, Chapter 1 is offline, the young master of Jiji...

Mo Cizhu has a bit of a headache, but if she knows that there will be such a day, she must fill up a bunch of gold fingers for the young master.

"Zhu'er, sit by yourself and eat." The head of the Mo family finished chatting with his wife, and began to lecture his daughters with a straight face.

Mo Cizhu climbed off Mo Ciwan obediently, climbed onto the stool and sat down.

Qin Yaozheng was a little surprised to see her so obedient today: "Zhu'er is so good today?"

Mo Cizhu tilted his head: "My sister gave Zhu'er a small bell~Zhu'er is a good boy."

Hearing what she said, Mo Cang couldn't help showing a smile: "If only you were always so good, it would be fine, little monkey."

Sticking out his tongue, Mo Cizhu began to eat obediently, without seeing Mo Ciwan's thoughtful eyes when he looked at her.

In fact, Mo Cang and Qin Yaozheng have already fasted, and they don't need to eat anymore, but their two daughters are still young, so they always eat with them.

After eating a meal, Mo Cizhu's face was covered with rice grains and oil, and she deeply felt all kinds of inconveniences in her small body.

After dinner, Mo Ciwan was going to practice. Mo Cizhu was so bored, she followed Mo's disciples to the martial arts field, and watched the brothers and sisters practice swords with her little feet shaking.

Mo Ci went back to his room in the evening, and at first it was a scene that only appeared in his memory.

Unexpectedly, after she was murdered by a traitor and died together with the ancient demon dragon, she did not die, and returned to before everything happened.

Mo Ciwan walked out of his room and walked casually around the Mo family. When the Mo family disciples saw her, they would respectfully call her Miss.

Familiar or unfamiliar faces, all of them were wearing Mo family disciple uniforms.

Unknowingly, they walked to the martial arts field, where many disciples were practicing swords or sparring, it was very lively.

Mo Ciwan saw the little person sitting outside, she was still holding a rattle in her hand, shaking it.

The little person is wearing a pink skirt, which is too delicate.

A disciple came over and squatted beside the little man: "Xiao Zhu has a new bell today."

The little man tilted his head: "Yes! My sister bought it for me!"

"So lovely."

Looking at her appearance, the person in front of him couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her head.

Mo Cizhu dodged, she pouted: "You can't touch it, it doesn't grow tall." She is a good adult, she must play the role of a child, is it easy for her.

Hearing her words, Mo Ciwan's heart also softened. Even though her younger sister became timid in the future, she is still lively and cheerful now.

Speaking of it, the reason why Xiaozhu became cowardly and cowardly later seems to be when he found out that he could not practice.

Thinking of this, Mo Ciwan's eyes softened again.

In this life, she will definitely protect the Mo family and everyone.

"Miss is back!" The girl who was squatting in front of Mo Cizhu just now stood up suddenly with joy on her face.

"Third Senior Sister." Mo Ciwan greeted her, and then his eyes fell on the sitting little man.

"Sister Hug~" Mo Cizhu really likes her heroine, she deserves to be the heroine in her novel, she is absolutely gorgeous!

Ji Shu chuckled softly: "Little Zhu'er is still clinging to you."

Mo Ciwan leaned down and hugged the little person, and Mo Cizhu shamelessly kissed her on the face again: "Sister Xiangxiang."

Shameless is shameless, the girl she wrote is not allowed to kiss, besides, she is a child anyway, so it doesn't matter what she does!

Mo Ciwan also indulges her, she has already cultivated, so it will not be difficult to hold Xiaozhu.

She scratched Mo Cizhu's nose: "Why did you run out by yourself?"

"Senior sisters and senior brothers are amazing." Mo Cizhu grinned at her heroine.

Seeing the pampering in the heroine's eyes, Mo Cizhu felt very guilty. After all, she abused the heroine to death in the later stage.

Being exterminated, betrayed by the one he loves, almost falling into a demon, falling into the cold pool and almost dying, a good orthodox genius has become a crazy beauty, although every suffering is to give the heroine a golden finger, but it is because of the It's a cardboard guy.

As for the paper man, of course the more emotional the better, but now looking at Mo Ciwan in real life, as his own mother, Mo Cizhu still feels a little guilty.

She shook her little fist, she will definitely live a good life, and then let the heroine live a good life.

Fight to atone for her sins.

"Junior Sister likes to watch the disciples practice swords very much. When you and the Patriarch are away, Junior Sister often comes to see us practice swords." Ji Shu said to Mo Ciwan.

The distress in Mo Ciwan's eyes deepened when she heard the words. In the last life, she and her mother ignored this point, and failed to help Xiao Zhu in time when she couldn't practice, which made Xiao Zhu become like that.

"My sister will show you how to practice in the future." Mo Ciwan said softly to the little man in his arms.

"Miss, you can't do this, the junior sister belongs to everyone." Ji Shu said with a smile, then turned to ask the Mo family disciple behind him: "Is the junior sister everyone?"

"Yes! Eldest Miss can't secretly practice swords for Junior Sister alone, we also want to."

Mo Cizhu slammed her mouth, good guy, she is still a group favorite, she didn't write so much at that time.

However, Mo Cizhu, who was more than ten years old, became timid and cowardly because he could not practice.

But as the creator of this world, Mo Cizhu must not allow himself to fall into such a situation.

She knows that she can't practice because she is a monster, and it is definitely not possible to practice human skills, but now that the blood of the monsters has been sealed, she can't practice monster skills, so the most important thing for her now is to untie herself. of blood.

Thinking about it, Mo Cizhu shook the rattle in his hand.

The sound of the rattle brought back Mo Cizhu's thoughts, and she looked at the rattle in her hand and her chubby little hand sadly.

Forget it, let's rest, the little poor boy can fall down after taking two steps, what kind of practice is he talking about.

Trying to pull out a smile, I just want to curse.

Listening to everyone's voices, Mo Ciwan suppressed the emotions in her eyes and smoothed Shun Mo Cizhu's hair, her eyes were a little cold. Those who ruined everything about her, she will definitely kill them all in this life.

"Sister~ I'm sleepy." Mo Cizhu hated his small body, he just got sleepy after playing all afternoon.

"My sister will take you to sleep."

Mo Cizhu kissed her again.

Mo Ciwan also turned his head and kissed her little face, and Mo Cizhu was stunned.

Hey, the little heroine is so kind, the little heroine hasn't been criticized like crazy, she still loves people.

Thinking about it, Mo Cizhu felt even more guilty.

But the guilty conscience was a guilty conscience, she felt drowsy, and the gods couldn't stop her from going to sleep.

Mo Ciwan carried the little guy halfway and found the little guy fell asleep.

Carrying Mo Cizhu carefully back to her room, she put the little guy on the bed.

As a result, the little guy tugged at the corner of her clothes and refused to let go, Mo Ciwan had no choice but to stay with her.

In this life, Mo Ciwan took a closer look, only to realize that her younger sister was also very beautiful when she was born, and she must be a beauty when she grows up, but it is a pity that she did not grow up smoothly in her previous life.

Thinking of this, Mo Ciwan's eyes darkened again.

She covered the little guy with a quilt, and said in a low voice, "Sister will definitely protect Xiaozhu."

The author has something to say:

Opening a new article, heartless demon young master × possessive super human genius who wears books author × reborn heroine

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like