The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Unknowingly, Mo Cizhu has been in Mo's house for three years, and the three-year-old milk baby has become a six-year-old brat.

"Zhu'er, did you take Fifth Senior Sister's scimitar again?" Qin Yaozheng asked helplessly when she saw Mo Cizhu's beautiful scimitar hidden behind her.

Mo Cizhu blinked his beautiful eyes, and showed a cute smile to his mother: "Mother, I'll just take a look, Fifth Senior Sister agreed."

"Give it back to Fifth Senior Sister, you are still young, mother will teach you how to practice when you grow up, okay?" Qin Yaozheng coaxed her little daughter.

Although the entire Mo family knew that Junior Sister was the adopted daughter picked up by the Patriarch and Mistress, there was no one who did not spoil her.

The little guy was born delicately, with a small mouth that was sweet, always screaming like a crispy senior sister and senior brother.

With pampering and pampering, the little glutinous rice dumpling became the overlord of the entire Mo family, curious about everything and very naughty.

Mo Cizhu thinks she can’t be blamed, she can’t practice, and it’s a world without TV and internet, it’s really boring, Mo’s family is the biggest cultivation family in the cultivation world, and the weapons of the disciples are definitely not ordinary, she Just curious to see, and they are all agreed!

But her adoptive parents, including the hostess, are very nervous every day, for fear that she will get hurt.

"Okay~" Mo Cizhu could only continue to show cuteness with Qin Yaozheng: "Then Zhu'er can be as good as senior brothers and sisters? Can they fly as well?"

She tried her best to act like a child, and Mo Cizhu felt that if this continued, her IQ would really deteriorate.

"Yes, we Zhu'er are so smart, of course we can." Qin Yaozheng said to her with a smile.

Mo Cizhu sighed in his heart, really wanted to say mother, don't say it, I really can't practice.

"Alright, let's return the knife to Fifth Senior Sister, shall we?"

I have to say that the Mo family treated this adopted daughter really well, and Mo Cizhu couldn't help but kissed her on the cheek.Before she crossed over, she was just a child of an ordinary family. Her mother died of illness when she was very young, and her father got a wife again. It cannot be said that she was not good to Mo Cizhu, but she was still estranged after all. Other people's families have nothing to do with her.

Now that Qin Yaozheng, Mo Cang and Mo Ciwan love him in every way, Mo Cizhu cherishes them very much.

"Okay~" Mo Cizhu obediently agreed to her.

Qin Yaozheng laughed, Zhu'er was different from Wan'er, more lively, but also obedient.

Mo Cizhu went to return the scimitar to the Fifth Senior Sister, and the Fifth Senior Sister gave her a bunch of gadgets, bamboo dragonflies, and jade-carved rabbits, who really treated her like a child.

Mo Ciwan, who came back from sword practice, saw a little guy in a pink skirt running to pick up bamboo dragonflies as soon as he entered the yard.

There are also a lot of small snacks and toys on the table.

Mo Ciwan smiled on his tense face, and when the little guy picked up the bamboo dragonfly, he pulled him into his arms: "What is Zhu'er playing with?"

He knew it was Mo Ciwan when he smelled the faint scent of rosin. Mo Cizhu hugged her neck with one hand, and lifted the bamboo dragonfly with the other: "The bamboo dragonfly given by Fifth Senior Sister."

"Zhu'er likes it?" Mo Ciwan asked with a chuckle.

"I like it." She said she liked it, but in fact Mo Cizhu was crying in her heart, what a fart she likes, she is so bored that she wants to grow grass.

Mo Ciwan hugged her: "Are these sent by senior sisters and senior brothers?"

"Hmm! This is from the second senior brother, this is the senior sister, this is the twelfth senior sister..." She counted them one by one, but the corners of Mo Ciwan's mouth drooped.

"Sister, do you want to play together?" Mo Cizhu didn't understand why the heroine was unhappy.

"What does Zhu'er want to play in the future, can my sister give it to you?"

Hey, what is the heroine doing? Although she later wrote the heroine's character a bit paranoid, but she remembers that she was cute when she was a child. Is she so possessive at this time?It's too unscientific to treat my sister.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Cizhu felt that he had made up too much.

"Okay, can I eat pine nut candy then?" She looked at Mo Ciwan eagerly, she just had a little appetite!Qin Yaozheng didn't allow her to eat more.

"No, I ate Zhuer today, and I'll eat it tomorrow. If you eat too much Zhuer, you won't be able to eat well." A smile appeared in Mo Ciwan's eyes, and the little guy thought about eating every day.

The corners of Mo Cizhu's mouth drooped again, ah, life is really boring.

In the afternoon, Mo Cizhu took a nap and found that Mo Ciwan was reading in her room.

Mo Cizhu rubbed his eyes, yawned and ran to Mo Ciwan with his bare feet. Mo Ciwan picked her up and put her on his lap: "I don't wear shoes."

"Sister, put it on." Relying on his own little boy, Mo Cizhu ordered Mo Ciwan to be vigorous. This is the heroine, and if she doesn't use her now, she won't have a chance to use her.

Mo Ciwan really brought her shoes and socks and put them on for her properly.

Mo Cizhu's eyes fell on the book Mo Ciwan put in front of her, she hesitated for a moment, she couldn't understand a single word!

Thinking that she used to be a top student at any rate, a good literary girl, a liberal arts champion, but she couldn't read, it was too scary.

Thinking of this, Mo Cizhu tugged at the corner of Mo Ciwan's clothes: "Sister, Zhu'er wants to learn how to read."

She raised her head and stared blankly at Mo Ciwan with her beautiful eyes.

Of course Mo Ciwan would not refuse.

"Okay, my sister will teach you."

Ever since Mo Cizhu started learning Chinese characters, she no longer ran around having fun, and obediently recognized and practiced characters every day.

She mainly remembered suddenly that when she learned how to read, she would be able to go to Mo's library. In her setting, Mo's library was the place with the richest collection of books in the entire cultivation world. When the Mo family was wiped out by the demons, Even the Shuge was burned down, which attracted the regret of countless people.

What if she can find a way to unlock the blood in Zangshu Pavilion, so that she can practice.

After finally traveling to this kind of world that can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, it is too miserable to be a rookie.

Mo Ciwan has all the memories of her previous life in this life, and now she is practicing the Heavenly Wenming Book, which she obtained after her cultivation base was exhausted. The exercises are overbearing, but they are the most suitable for her.

Therefore, she is only 13 years old and has already reached the late stage of consecration. Of course, Mo Ciwan deliberately suppressed her cultivation to prevent others from seeing the clues. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, she is only in the late stage of foundation establishment. After all, this is the normal speed of practice. , is also the speed of her previous life, even so, she is called a genius.

She would go to find the little guy every day after she finished her practice. Mo Ciwan always remembered that the little guy couldn't practice. She had been looking for the reason in this life, but she still found nothing.

No matter how she probed the little guy's body, there was nothing wrong with it, Mo Ciwan couldn't help feeling strange.

But recently, Mo Cizhu has been studying in silence, and Mo Ciwan has an extra task every day, teaching her to read.

After Qin Yaozheng found out that her youngest daughter wanted to study, she asked to find a teacher to teach her, but was rejected by Mo Ciwan. She said that it would be good if she came to teach.

Even Mo Cizhu didn't know how this sister was so patient with him.

She also obediently mentioned that her sister needs to practice every day, and she can learn it by herself, but Mo Ciwan still refused.

However, the heroine and her sisters are deeply in love, so there is always no harm. After all, this is the heroine's son of luck, and the only son of luck in this world. This is a heroine story, and men are all embellishments!

Thinking of this, Mo Cizhu's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and she couldn't wait to see her sister kill all directions in the future!

However, when he saw the still immature face of the heroine, Mo Cizhu was beaten back to his original shape again, he is still far away, let's practice calligraphy.

Every time Mo Ciwan taught Mo Cizhu how to read, he always liked to hold her on his lap and read to her.

Mo Cizhu is smart at all, and she never forgets what she said, but she has a really good memory, otherwise she would not have won the number one scholar in liberal arts back then.

And Mo Ciwan also discovered that the little guy is very smart, basically she will be able to teach it twice, and the memorization is also very fast.

After reciting the text, Mo Ciwan praised her a few words.

Mo Cizhu sat on her lap, hugged her neck and kissed: "It's my sister who is amazing!"

Seeing the admiration and joy in the little guy's eyes, a warm current flashed across Mo Ciwan's eyes.

Mo Cizhu also looked at her quietly. Speaking of which, she always felt that although Mo Ciwan was only 13 years old, she always made people feel calm and not like a child, and there was always something hidden in those eyes.

She remembered that the heroine she wrote earlier was still lively, but after being betrayed and lost again and again, her personality became gloomy and paranoid.

Mo Cizhu suddenly thought, if she comes through the book, the heroine won't be reborn!

Hiss, this is very scary. Thinking about it like this makes me feel like I'm dancing on the head of the Great Demon King.

"What is Zhu'er thinking?" Mo Ciwan looked at the little guy tilting his head in thought, and after a long time of silence, he couldn't help asking aloud.

Mo Cizhu met her smiling expression, and felt that he must have thought too much. If the reborn heroine could still smile so beautifully, it would be fine if she didn't freeze to death.

Although she has been off for a long time, the heroine has changed in the place where she is currently updated.

The outline also writes that the heroine and the demon king use each other to kill the demons.

"I was thinking how beautiful my sister was when she was practicing sword today!" Mo Cizhu was not at all guilty of blowing his daughter's rainbow fart.

This is her favorite heroine, and because she is not satisfied with the later stage of the plot, she is still revising the outline. She must write a beautiful heroine!

Even before the text is finished, people are transmigrated into the book.

Thinking that this book is still a rare heroine novel on the gold list, Mo Cizhu's heart ached again, but it was a pity that he had no chance to finish it.

"Zhu'er likes it, I can watch it every day from now on." The pampering in Mo Ciwan's eyes was so bright.

She has experienced too much pain, and now she cherishes the lost and recovered things very much.

Coupled with the fact that the love and admiration in the little guy's eyes is so pure, without any impurities, without those calculations and uses, Mo Ciwan cherishes it even more.

"Okay ~ sister is the best!"

"Zhu'er praised the great sister yesterday."

"Eldest sister is also amazing, but elder sister is the best." Mo Cizhu boasted as soon as he opened his mouth, and said in his heart that he was awesome, and he didn't need to write a draft for blowing rainbow farts.

Mo Ciwan chuckled softly, feeling that he was naive, actually coaxing a child to praise him, but felt very happy for no reason.

"Xiaozui is so good at talking, who taught him?"

"Senior Brother Seven praises Senior Sister Fifth so much! Daddy also said that Mother is the best."

Mo Ciwan laughed, the little guy learned everything from good to bad.

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