Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 356
His words were so profound that the siblings still couldn't understand them, but Mo Jue didn't expect them to understand them. It would be a blessing if they couldn't understand them all their lives.

"Hurry up and hide the things." Mo Jue urged.

Because he heard footsteps not far away.

Sure enough, Di Jiu entered the door.

"What are you doing?"

The brothers and sisters had already gone to bed, Mo Jue smiled: "Talk with the children."

"It may be a little boring here, if you feel bored, you can..."

Mo Jue's voice turned cold: "Hurry me up?"

Di Jiu hurriedly explained: "No, I didn't drive you away, I was afraid that I would feel bored."

"It's not boring, it's good."

Di Jiu waved to the two children who came out, "Let's go, let's go to the New Year's Eve dinner."

At the New Year's Eve dinner table, four people sat facing each other.

The meals on this table were all cooked by Di Jiu himself, and there were seafood in it.

"You did it all?" Mo Jue thought the smell was delicious.

Di Jiu handed him a pair of chopsticks, "Yes, try it."

Mo Jue frowned very lightly, "You can pick me some that you think is delicious."

Hearing this, Di Jiu's eyes darkened, but he didn't ask any further questions, and really picked up some pieces of fish and shrimp for him.

Mo Jue didn't move, picked up the food in the bowl with his chopsticks, and ate with grace.

Xiao Tiancheng looked at him furtively: "Uncle, why don't you pick up some food?"

Xiao Yasen, who was on the side, pushed her brother, and then she picked up some vegetables for Mo Jue with her clumsy chopsticks, and filled another bowl of soup.

"Uncle, I put it in front of you, drink it, it's not hot anymore."

Mo Jue was taken aback, and his smile was warm: "Thank you, Sen'er."

Di Jiu just sat and watched, unable to tell what was flowing in his eyes.

The meal was very comfortable, and the four of them chatted and told stories from time to time, which was very pleasant.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Di Jiu wanted to arrange military deployment, so he went to the study with joy and sorrow.

Mo Jue was sitting quietly in the room, holding the wood carving in his hand.

Little Yasen walked in, her steps were very light, she stared closely at Mo Jue's eyes, held her breath and walked up to Mo Jue step by step.

Mo Jue smiled slightly, "What's wrong?"

Little Yasen was startled, "Uncle..."

"Ah."

"You...you can't see it?"

Hearing this, Mo Jue's breath tightened, but he said with a smile: "How could it be, how could it be possible that uncle can't see it when he's so well behaved."

Little Yasen stared at him closely, and slowly raised two fingers placed by his side, "Then tell me, how many fingers did I have to raise?"

Mo Jue sat there without moving, his expression became a little lighter, he pursed his lips and did not speak.

Seeing this, Xiao Yasen turned around and ran to close the door, then trotted back, his big eyes were full of sadness, "Uncle, did you give your eyes to your mother?"

Mo Jue tightened his grip on the wood carving, and faced with Xiao Yasen's questioning, he couldn't say anything.

"Promise uncle and not tell mother, okay?"

"why?"

"Because my uncle doesn't want my mother to blame me personally. This is my uncle's willingness. If my mother finds out, she will definitely return the eyes to my uncle. Then my mother will never be able to see it again. You don't want my mother to see me, right? "

"Then uncle, you can keep your eyes, and then you can take care of mother." Little Yasen's eyes were filled with tears.

She has a delicate mind, much like Di Jiu, and has long since discovered that something is wrong with Mo Jue.

A wry smile appeared on Mo Jue's face: "Then if one day uncle is gone and your mother can't see how will you live?"

Xiao Yasen tilted his head and asked incomprehensibly, "Why isn't uncle here?"

(End of this chapter)