Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 426 Women are made of water
Therefore, it is the day of the mother's death every year.

The mother under the nine springs will definitely see their sister and brother holding hands, loving each other and kneeling in front of the grave, crying out how much they miss her.

Crying to the point of sadness, the two wiped each other's tears for each other, and then hugged each other and cried.

This kind of blood and family relationship has long been rooted in the bottom of my heart and has taken root, so even Mo Qianlang used a pot of leftover pork belly and chicken to frame her and be kicked out of the Weiyuan Hou Mansion.

Mo Xiaowan also knows that blood relationship cannot be faked, and Xiao Lang who knows her can be trusted.

She will never hate him in her heart, only love, even if he changes again, there will only be love.

When Mo Xiaowan thought of this, tears welled up in his eyes, and his voice was a bit hard: "Well, that day happens to be a big holiday, let's go together."

"Stupid girl, you are already 13 years old. You are 14 years old after climbing the New Year. Why do you cry so much?"

Mo Qianlang took out a handkerchief and handed it over: "Master is younger than you, and knows how to bleed but not cry, here, wipe your tears."

Mo Xiaowan stared at the handkerchief she handed over, couldn't control it, and suddenly burst into tears.

Mo Qianlang panicked all of a sudden, holding on to the branch, the hand holding the handkerchief slightly trembled on her face, and went to wipe her tears.

"Stop crying, stupid girl, you crybaby, you've lost your face!"

"I love to cry, why not? I love to cry."

Mo Xiaowan's heart was so tender that he couldn't melt it, so he snatched the handkerchief and beat him up: "Stinky boy, do you want to care? If you still bleed but don't shed tears, then you are talking about a man. Women are made of water, so I just cry. What if I throw it away?" Your face?"

"alright, alright!"

Mo Xiaowan acted wildly like he did when he was a child, and Mo Qianlang was so distressed: "It's my fault, don't cry, Mo Xiaowan, when I grow up, no one will dare to bully you."

Watching the scene of their siblings getting along, Mo Qianxie hid in the densely foliage tree, his eyes were wet.

My heart is indescribably moved.

Suddenly, she felt that even if the little mermaid loves Mo Qianlang, he has no right to be jealous.

From now on, as an elder brother, he will support Mo Ganlang more, teach him martial arts, let him grow into a man, and be one more person to spoil the mermaid.

It's getting late when the siblings are making such a fuss.

Through the branches, Mo Xiaowan saw people rushing out of the classroom on the mountainside.

"Boy, go to the classroom quickly, it's getting late, and you will be punished by that old lunatic if you go late."

"Punish it!"

Mo Qianlang was anxious at first, but when he saw Mo Xiaowan's eyes were red and swollen, he couldn't bear to leave like this.

"Wipe your tears away, lest others think you are being bullied by me."

"You bullied me!"

Seeing that it was late, Mo Xiaowan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he performed lightness kung fu and jumped down the tree with his arms around him.

But with her three-legged cat move, she can still fly by herself, and she wears a very strong Mo Ganlang, and she is so gorgeous that she fell into the mud. Fortunately, there is loose soil under the tree, so she didn't get injured.

When it fell down, Mo Ganlang quickly put his hands under it, protecting the small Mo bowl.

"If you can't fly, what are you jumping for?"

Mo Ganlang who was in pain was very annoyed: "Stupid girl, you eat so much, are you a pig?"

"Stinky boy, does it hurt from the fall?"

Mo Xiaowan saw that he got up properly, and unceremoniously yanked his foot on his butt: "I am your sister, let you be good, let you be good."

"Stupid girl, you don't want to marry if you are so fierce."

Mo Qianlang made a trumpet-shaped gesture, turned his head and shouted hoarsely at Mo Xiaowan while running: "Murder, murder!"

(End of this chapter)