Merry illusion

Mo Xian Xiao Yan is used to walking around the jewelry shops in the city with his arms around, so there are almost no shop owners who don't know them, the two Gods of Wealth.

Seeing the two of them coming in, the owner of the silver shop smiled attentively and wrinkled his face: "Mr. Mo, what would Mr. Xiao want?"

"Hey, I said Mo Xian, should we go to the gold shop or jade shop over there to see how much this silver jewelry is worth?" Said.

I saw that the silver shop owner's face darkened, with countless black lines hanging from his forehead, but he still had a smile on his face. After all, he is rich!

"You don't know that my younger sister prefers silver ornaments, and the rest are not rare." Mo Xian waved his fan and picked up a silver hairpin.

The bank owner quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, Miss Mo comes here almost every month!"

"Really?"

"That's right! The newly arrived silver hairpins in our shop were out of stock last month, and Ms. Mo has traveled many times! Now they are finally in stock, and I am planning to send them to Ms. Mo!" said the silver shop owner, intending to Instruct the clerk to deliver it to Miss Mo.

Xiao Yan and Mo Xian looked at each other and smiled, this is a god-sent opportunity!

"Slow down, I'll buy as many as I can," Xiao Yan said.

Bought them all... The silver shop owner's eyes started to shine when he heard this: "Mr. Xiao, you can't buy them all. Miss Mo, I can't explain it. You can keep one, Mr. Xiao!"

After hearing this, Mo Xian walked over quickly and said, "Boss, just sell it to him! We will definitely take care of your business in the future."

The silver shop owner heard that Mo Xian said so, Mo Xian is Mo Yan'er's elder brother, gritted his teeth and said: "Dele, I will sell them all to the two of you today, but if Miss Mo asks, Mr. Mo Xian much to bear."

Mo Xian slowly shook the painting fan, and said with a smile: "It's natural."

Mo Yan'er hadn't left the room for a few days, and he was crying like water flooding Jinshan. Although Mo Yan'er was born by Qi Yiniang, Mo Yan'er died after giving birth to Mo Yan'er. At that time, Master Mo was very sad. For this reason, I love this little daughter very much. Master Mo can be said to be an old lady, very precious.Not going out for several days in a row can be said to make Master Mo anxious, and his restlessness feels like colic.

"Good girl, what's the matter with you, tell daddy." Master Mo said angrily outside the door. "Huan'er, what do you think is wrong with Miss?"

Huan'er is Mo Yan'er's personal servant girl, and now she is trembling with fright and knelt by the side and kept crying.

Mrs. Mo said kindly: "Huan'er, just tell me what's wrong with Miss, how can your body take it without eating or drinking for these few days?"

"Say." Master Mo's face was serious.

"Woooo... Miss... Miss, she... Recently... fell in love with a man in Ruogui Pavilion... At first, we got along well, but now I don't know why... Woooo." The little maid burst into tears .

Master Mo almost died of anger when he heard it. If he didn't know where the boudoir was, he would have passed out if he hadn't been supported by Mrs. Mo.The eldest is a paralyzed man who is dying, the second is always flirtatious and only knows how to play, and the only youngest daughter who feels caring is actually... What evil did he, the Mo family, do.

Master Mo was frustrated, and everyone supported him and went back.

Master Mo fell ill, although Mo Yan'er was sad but still worried about his father's condition, he finally left the room.

"Father, it's my daughter who is unfilial." Mo Yan'er knelt beside Master Mo's hospital bed, tears streaming down his face.

"Ahem, daddy can't control you anymore when he's old, you have to promise daddy not to be like your second brother, and you have to remember that you are a girl." Master Mo said in a weak voice.

"I promise, I promise daddy, as long as daddy recovers from illness." Mo Yan'er held Master Mo's hand, tears streaming down his face.

When Mo Xian heard that his father was ill, he hurried back, opened the door and said, "Father."

When Master Mo heard Mo Xian's voice, he became a little more excited: "Nizi."

Mo Xian was not annoyed when he heard this, and said: "Father, don't be so excited, your body is important!" To tell the truth, he really hoped that his father's body would be strong, so that he could live happily for a few more years, otherwise it would be really bad. I don't know what it's like to put the burden of the whole family on him, why did he get involved in such a thing, Mo Xian often thinks that it would be great if he had a healthy older brother, alas, when they fell off the cliff together, how could it be His eldest brother was intact but became a paralyzed man.

"Hmph, I also know that you have a family, a father and a mother." Speaking of the second son, Mr. Mo really couldn't help it.

Master Mo didn't have a son until he was over forty, but he got two sons in a row. The eldest son Mo Yang was honest and steady, but the second son Mo Xian preferred to have fun and stayed away all day. Mo Yang, the steady boss of the family business, would be relieved to take over, so he kept turning a blind eye to Mo Xian and it passed, but he didn't want the accident ten years ago to make Mo Yang a man who could only lie down. Waste on the bed.After that, Mr. Mo wanted to cultivate Mo Xian, but his sex was already formed and he could do nothing.

"Father, you seem to think that Mo Xian doesn't miss you, but Mo Xian misses his father and mother all the time!"

"If it's true as you said, then it's better to go to the accountant to take care of the accounts from tomorrow." Master Mo seized the opportunity and asked Mo Xian to go to the accountant.

It’s not that Mo Xian hasn’t been to the cashier’s office, it’s a headache when he thinks about it, he has to remember the trivial silver bills clearly, and even the cook has to pay the account for the few pennies he spent on a cabbage, it’s really troublesome, I think I feel a headache just thinking about it.

"Father, Mo Xian is naturally stupid and sloppy, so he is really not suitable for such meticulous work. It is better for Mr. Accountant to do it."

Master Mo knew what he was going to say, so he said: "Then tell you something you can do, go get a girl back and give me a big fat grandson, and I will do whatever you want."

Mo Fu also said: "Xian'er, you are old enough to get a wife, and other people's children at your age should be five or six years old." Thinking of this, Mrs. Mo's eyes brightened. Tears, every time I see someone else's grandson happily calling her Grandma Mo, I always feel extra happy.

The posture of forced marriage!His mother was wiping away tears, and his father was sick in bed. If he refused to agree to this situation, wouldn't he be committing a crime of treason?So he pretended to postpone: "Mother, you have to be of the right family when you say this! If the family is not right, it will lose the face of our Mo family."

He was afraid that he would not be able to find a family within a hundred miles of Mo's family, so he said this on purpose.

"Your father and I don't ask for any kindred relationship. Even if you like that country girl, you can bring it back. Your father and I don't dislike it. You can learn etiquette."

Today is probably...

At this moment, a servant came leading Xiao Yan, Mo Xian seemed to be holding on to a life-saving straw, and quickly changed the subject: "Xiao Yan, why are you here?"

Madam Mo quickly held back her tears and called Xiao Yan to sit down.

Xiao Yan smiled gently and handed the gift box in his hand to the servants beside him: "I heard that Uncle Mo was ill, so I came to see him. Is Uncle Mo feeling better? I brought some caterpillar fungus that my father brought back from Yunnan. It is said The nourishing effect is very good."

Master Mo's expression improved slightly: "Your nephew is here. How is your father?"

"My father is very good. He recently went to Jiangnan."

……

Xiao Yan gossiped about the family affairs for a while before leaving.

"Sister Yan'er is going to send the second brother off." Mo Xian's words expressed Xiao Yan's heart.

Mo Yan'er followed Xiao Yan out reluctantly because of face.

Mo Xian also wanted to leave with an excuse, leaving only the old and old Mo sighing.

Yun Sheng left

Liu Yunsheng came with a set of blue and white tea sets. The body of the pot was painted with a few stalks of green bamboo and a few thin bamboo leaves on top.

Shu Chen put the tea set on the tray with the mouth of the cup facing down, smiling calmly.

Yun Sheng stared at Shu Chen for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "The troupe will leave early tomorrow morning."

"Are you going?"

"Well, it was originally said that we would stay here for a month, but now it has been one and a half months. Master Mo is also sick and has no intention of going to the theater, and the troupe master has taken over work from the capital, so we have to hurry there..." Liu Yunsheng said Plain but also revealing the meaning of extreme reluctance.

"Very good. The capital is a big place, with many people and many opportunities." Shu Chen said calmly.

Yun Sheng smiled wryly and said, "That's right! I'm afraid I won't come back this time."

"..."

"Shu Chen..." Liu Yunsheng said hesitantly.

"what?"

Liu Yunsheng hesitated to speak, he would not agree even if he said it, even if he didn't say it. "nothing."

"If you settle down anytime, write a letter to say you're safe," Shu Chen said.

Seeing that Shu Chen cared about him, Liu Yunsheng felt a little more comforted in his extremely melancholy mood: "Well, you should also pay attention to your body, seeing how thin you are. And..." Liu Yunsheng never said anything about Mo Xian.

"Will do."

"..."

"..."

Parting is inseparable, even if there are a thousand words, it is still difficult to say, and the four eyes are full of melancholy.

"Then... I'll go back." Liu Yunsheng waved his sleeves and didn't dare to look at Shu Chen again, he was afraid, he couldn't bear to leave because he was afraid of seeing him again.

Shu Chen concealed the reluctance in his eyes, and watched Liu Yunsheng turn around: "Yunsheng, wait."

When Yun Sheng turned around, his eyes were filled with joy, was he still reluctant to let him go?In fact, all he wanted was a word from him, as long as he left a word, he would stay for him.

Shu Chen walked over slowly, stretched out his hand and twirled a withered yellow blade of grass from Liu Yunsheng's back collar. "There's something glued on."

His eyes gradually dimmed, filled with endless sadness, what he thought was not what he thought.or love or