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Later, this matter caused a great disturbance, and the city was full of wind and rain. The master paid a lot of money to the grandson. It turned out that the grandson was the general's son.

No matter how big the commotion was outside, Mo Xiaoshi knew that no matter what happened, the young master would protect him, but he was always curious about what kind of 'child molestation' was that would make the young master so angry.He asked the young master this question, and Mo Gui scolded him angrily, "Don't listen to their nonsense!"

All right!He listened to the young master, as long as the young master said anything, it must be right.

One day when he saw Mo Gui reading, he sneaked up behind him, "Ha!" he was startled, unexpectedly, the young master hurriedly hid the book in his hand under the table, looked at him in panic, and asked :"when did you come?"

"I've been here a long time ago, what kind of book are you reading, young master?" Xiao Shi laughed and grabbed the book in his hand.

Mo Gui hurriedly knocked down his hand, saying it was "The Analects of Confucius".

"It's not "The Analects of Confucius". I clearly saw that it was a painting!" Xiao Sui still went to grab it, but Mo Gui's hand was much faster than him, so he could grab it.

"Look, the master is here!" Mo Xiaoshi raised his eyes and shouted towards the door, and Mo Gui hurriedly turned around in fright, "Father, you..."

No one at the door!The book in his hand was snatched by Xiao Si, and he said with a smile: "Hey, why don't these people wear clothes? Men and women! This one is two men!"

Mo Gui turned pale in shock, snatched the book from Xiao Su's hand, and slapped him hard on the head: "You are too young to read this kind of book! Did you memorize "Yueyang Tower" by heart yesterday?"

Mo Xiaoshi rubbed his head and said displeasedly: "I've already recited it!"

At night, he had a dream, in which were the paintings he saw during the day, those people without clothes.There was the young master and himself in it, neither of them was wearing clothes, the young master kissed his lips, and did that kind of thing to himself like in the picture in the book, he said to himself: Miss, you are very beautiful!

Then, he felt a hot thing flow out from under his body, and he hurriedly fell awake from the dream.

When I touched my body, it was wet, what's going on?Are you peeing again?

Sitting up in a panic, if the young master knew about this and would not be laughed to death, the movement was very light, and still woke up Mo Gui.

"Are you going to the latrine?" Mo Gui asked in a daze.

The pitch-black air concealed the panic on Mo Xiaoyu's face at this time, Mo Gui turned over and just touched the wet piece.

Mo Xiao lost his mind and thought, it's over!It would be a shame!

Mo Gui froze for a few seconds, then burst out laughing.

"I'm sorry, master, I wet the bed again!" Xiao Su whispered, slightly louder than the buzzing of mosquitoes.

Mo Gui lit the lamp, looked at the hard evidence on the bed, stroked his hair with a smile and said softly: "Xiao Si didn't wet the bed, but grew up!"

grown up?He doesn't understand!

Mo Gui brought him a new obscene clothes, put them on and the two continued to sleep.Mo Gui smiled and held his ear and asked, "Xiao Si, tell me what you dreamed just now?"

Thinking of the dream just now, Xiao Shi's face suddenly became hot, and he shook his head in fright.

Mo Gui just covered his mouth and snickered twice, "Did you dream of a very beautiful little girl?"

Xiao Si did not speak.

"Forget it, go to sleep!"

There seemed to be a small bug biting him in his heart, and he always felt that his feelings for Master Mo Gui were no longer innocent.

Later, when Mo Xiaoshi turned into Mo Xiaoyu, he realized what that feeling was. Mo Gui gave him unprecedented warmth and tenderness. About Mo Gui was the most beautiful memory in his entire childhood. He was at that time The only thing I can rely on.

Years later, when he was wandering in the rivers and lakes, when he had to stand up for himself, when he licked his wounds in the middle of the night, he was still yearning for the warmth and peace of mind in Mo Gui's arms.

If the incident three years ago hadn't happened, maybe there would have been a lot of unethical things between him and Mo Gui, and he would have been hiding under Mo Gui's wings for the rest of his life, occupying all his tenderness.

But, everything is nothing if, his young master, his Mo Gui, his elder brother, all don't belong to him anymore, and Mo Xiaoyu doesn't belong to the Mo family anymore!

A few days later, the master asked the young master to go far away, saying that what happened to the business in Yunnan, and when he heard that he was going to go far away, he pestered the young master and wanted to go with him in a little disappointment.

The master scolded at the side, saying that the mountains are high and the road is far away, he is still too young, and he is afraid that he will not be able to endure the hardships on the road so that he will not be allowed to go with him.

Xiao Sui just smacked his mouth, pulled Mo Gui's sleeve and said: "Then the young master will help me find out if I have "Xue Mu Zi Ji" when I go out."

"Okay!" Mo Gui agreed with a smile, and gently stroked his hair.

Before he left, he taught him to play the famous song "Guangling Zhixi", and told him to check it when he came back, so that he could practice hard at home.

He watched the horse's hooves of Mo Gui gradually drift away, and the dust raised on the ground also dispersed. That was the last time he saw the young master in his memory.

Half a month later, the master suffered a stroke, and the illness came like a mountain, and he never got sick again.

Xiao Si is very scared, he is afraid that the master will suddenly abandon him and go away, although he has no feeling about the matter that the master picked him up when he was a child, but in the Mo family for so many years, the master has always treated him like his own son.

Mo Xiao fell by the master's side, serving tea and medicine.He found that the way the master looked at him suddenly became very strange, and he always touched his head and sighed.

The young master has been notified, presumably the young master will come back soon.

But the master didn't wait for the young master, one day at dusk, God suddenly became ill, everyone in the Mo family was nervous, and the funeral was prepared, even the coffin was carried into the yard.

The delirious old man who was sick still kept holding his hand, saying: "Xiao Si, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for your mother..."

"Master..." Mo Xiao was flustered and didn't know what to do.

Later, the master woke up suddenly, took his hand and said a lot of inexplicable words.

"Xiao Si, I owe you so many things, I want to compensate you all, and I want to give you all the property of the Mo family. You are my son. I have watched you grow up for so many years, but I dare not be with you. You recognize..."

Mo Xiaoshi was stunned, and looked at the master blankly, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

For so many years, he has been thinking about who his parents are, and he has always imagined that his parents will come back to find him, but he never thought that his father would stay by his side for so many years, but he refused to tell him.I watched their family happy and happy, and quietly hid and shed tears.

In a daze, until the master fell down again.

Everyone in the room was in a hurry, but he was the only one who was still kneeling foolishly.

Later, he walked back to the young master's water pavilion in a daze, and curled up on the bed, "Master, I'm so scared, come back quickly!"

The father was enshrined and put in a coffin, and the Mo family began to deal with the son who was born out of order.