Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 252 The Pit Depth 064 Meters Absurd (1)
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the wind blows in the morning and evening, it will be a little cold.Mo Jiu added a beanie, sat in the spacious carriage, and became in a good mood for no reason.

In today's big families, how a person's status determines the degree of prestige and awe in the family house, Mo Jiu sat in a carriage that even the old lady didn't have to enjoy, and almost became the entire Xiao family's female family immediately. public enemy.

But no one would dare to provoke such a public enemy.

Human beings bully the weak and fear the strong, the same in ancient and modern times.If a person holds power, even if thousands of people hate you, it won't hurt one bit.Whether it is as big as a country or as small as a family, it is the same in the final analysis. Whoever has the most power has the final say.

Both Xiao Yunchang and the old lady were uncomfortable with Xiao Qian's decision, and he used Xiao Dalang as a cover, so everyone thought it should be.

It can be said that he waited on Xiao Dalang afterwards, until the convoy left, Mo Jiu still did not see anyone from Xiao Dalang.Xiao Qian said that Dalang's illness could not bear even the slightest wind, so the carriage that Xiao Dalang was riding in came directly from the mansion.A dark blue car curtain completely covered him, and the guards outside the car were also doing their duty, so no one could see him.

But Mo Jiu heard his voice.

Just like what I heard when I sneaked into the Nanshan courtyard that rainy night, it was a little hoarse, with morbid fatigue and laziness.

He said: "Please wait for a long time, everyone, you can set off."

After saying a few words, he coughed continuously.But although there were only simple words, they attracted the attention of the Xiao family.Because these people have not seen Xiao Dalang for a longer time than Mo Jiu.Except for Mrs. Dong and the old lady, whenever they went to see him, they would sit outside his tent, and occasionally chat with him...

The sound of the pulley of the car rang.

This time the Xiao family relocated, except for leaving the second master Xiao Yunxu to deal with Chuzhou's chores, the whole family left together. In this way, on the long street outside Xiao's house, there were densely packed motorcades, winding from street to street. tail, like a long snake.

In the territory of Chuzhou, this is also considered a big event.The people on both sides were crowded like waves, in all directions, wave after wave, some were counting how many belongings the Xiao family had brought, some were counting how many guards and followers they had brought, some were praying that they would encounter robbers when they went out—— Then by the way, wipe out the robbers and restore peace to Chuzhou.

He said everything, but Mo Jiu was absent-minded, let alone the concept of "moving".

The Xiao Mansion in Chuzhou is not home.

Lin'an in the future does not seem to be home either.

Amidst the noisy voices all around, she opened the curtain to look outside, but she didn't see Xiao Liulang, only the rear end of Xiao Dalang's sealed carriage, and she couldn't help being dazed.

Seeing this car butt, she suddenly remembered a composition in high school - "My Wish".At the time she wrote: "My wish is simple.There is a house with my name written on the title deed.There was a man with my name on his marriage certificate.There is a child with my name on the birth certificate.There is a garden behind the house, full of flowers, all red.The embrace of a man is my world alone, he loves me, only me, the child is smart and cute, when she grows up, I will tell her this simple wish, and let her make these three simple wishes... so, Children and grandchildren are endless.

At that time, this essay was rated as "Excellent" by the teacher, but when she was seen by her deskmate, she almost lost her big teeth from laughing. Then, in order to laugh at other people's big teeth, she took it out and publicized it to the whole class. The result was naturally a roar of laughter. The son became famous.

At the age of 16, most girls have fantasized about what kind of life they will have in the future and what kind of man they will live with. Mo Jiu also thought about it, but he didn't take it seriously, and the composition was just written casually. Unexpectedly, But it became the "stain" of the entire high school period.Now that she suddenly thought of this... Her eyes wandered a little far away.

(End of this chapter)