Madam is right

Chapter 136 036. Is Chu'er My Little Rabbit?

Mo Zhichu looked at his old father anxiously.

Mo Changjian was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said: "Go and apologize later, even if she did something wrong, you shouldn't hurt a defenseless person."

Mo Changjian's words were correct, and Mo Zhichu nodded in agreement.

Only then did Mo Changjian take back his private jade, and walked away frowning.

Mo Zhiqing was very sorry that she had just returned to the military camp, and this happened to her sister, but fortunately, her sister was not injured, and her father did not punish her.

After all the matters were settled, the few people who stayed in Hehuanyuan said their goodbyes and left.

Before leaving, Zhao Mo touched Mo Zhichu's fluffy head, and said softly, "Remember to eat more for dinner, otherwise you will be hungry at night."

After dinner, Mo Zhichu came to Biluoyuan, intending to obey his father's order and apologize to Lin Qingman, but as soon as she walked into Biluoyuan, those eyes gathered on her... made her stare at her for a while. Can't take a step to...

She really wanted to turn around and walk away!
But before she could move, Lin Qingman came out of the room in time like a prophet.

Even though she was hurt by Mo Zhichu, even if she made a fool of herself in front of so many people, Lin Qingman still did not forget to put on her motherly airs.

I saw that her tender neck was still wrapped in a bandage, her rosy face was pale, and her lips were bloodless. I don't know, but I really thought she had some incurable disease.

"Chu'er is here!" Lin Qingman's tone was filled with weak surprise.

When Mo Zijin heard Lin Qingman's words, he quickly ran to Lin Qingman with short legs, stretched out his hand to block Mo Zhichu, and looked at his sister in front of him warily.

"Zijin, don't be rude!" Lin Qingman also reprimanded her daughter in a low voice.

"Mother, Zijin can't let my sister hurt you..." There was a little fear and a little hatred in the little child's soft voice.

Mo Zhichu stood far away, and said, "Chu'er got agitated today and hurt Auntie, I hope Auntie is not to blame."

Although Mo Zhichu's apology was not painful, Lin Qingman sounded very comfortable.

There was a hint of the joy of the winner in her water-shearing eyes, but she still smiled lovingly: "It's no wonder, my mother did something wrong today. If Chu'er still feels unhappy, then..."

"No need!" Mo Zhichu interrupted coldly, "Aunt Lin, rest well, Chu'er is going back first."

After that, Mo Zhichu turned and left, leaving Lin Qingman standing in the courtyard of Biluoyuan, smiling inexplicably.

I didn't expect Lin Qingman to be able to treat her like a mother after such a thing happened, she is really thick-skinned!
However, if she wasn't like this, then she wouldn't be Lin Qingman.

Mo Zhichu returned to Hehuan Garden tired, but felt that the atmosphere in the yard was not right, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurried to A Xing's room.

Sure enough, Ah Xing started to have a high fever now.

Mo Zhichu was anxious, but he had no choice but to ask Ah Zhao to fetch wine to cool him down physically.

Later, when Mo Zhichu recalled the devilish three days, he really didn't know how he survived.

She took care of A Xing with Ah Zhao and Fudong at night, and had to rush back to the military camp for training in the morning.

Zhao Mo watched Mo Zhichu, in just three days, even the baby fat on his face was thinned.So in the past three days, he cooked all kinds of food for her in different ways to make her happy.

Fortunately, Emperor Tian paid off, Ah Xing survived anyway.

But after this incident, Mo Zhichu and Biluoyuan have clearly distinguished the boundaries, and it can be said that they live in harmony.

No one disturbed anyone on either side, Mo Zhichu didn't want to go to Biluoyuan, and those two never came to Hehuanyuan without knowing their interests.

This kind of life also made Mo Zhichu live very comfortably. Without these troubles, Mo Zhichu's life in Weihu Camp can be said to be prosperous.

……

Time flies, four years have passed.

On the seventh day of July in the 21st year of Chengyuan, night.

Dongyang Mountain.

"Snapped--"

On a clear night, the forest was silent, only the occasional applause reverberating in the air.

At this time, two masked teenagers were lying in ambush behind a small hill in Dongyang Mountain, waiting for a group of people to come.

While killing a mosquito that was trying to suck his blood, the short boy frowned and complained to the boy beside him, "Why don't you think these bastards are coming? I'm about to be bitten to death..."

Unexpectedly, not only did he not get the comfort of the young man beside him, but he stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly on the head.

"Chu'er's words have become more and more indecent recently, this has to be changed."

"I don't have it!" Mo Zhichu turned his head to look at the young man beside him, and denied it.

"Just now you said 'bastards', no matter how young these young soldiers are, they are still older than you. If they are brats, then what is Chuer?"

Mo Zhichu turned his head back unwillingly, looking at the darkness in front of him: "Hmph! The one who can't beat me is a bastard!"

The young man smiled: "Then Chu'er can't beat me, is Chu'er my little rabbit?"

"...you are the rabbit!"

Besides, who is his rabbit!

As he grew older, Mo Zhichu found that Zhao Yanqing was becoming more and more shameless, and would tease her with words at every turn!
Bah, bah, who has the guts to tease her, Mo Bawang?

No, it doesn't exist.

Zhao Mo didn't know what the little girl was thinking, she shook her head by herself, but she looked cute.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mo threw another silver needle and nailed the mosquitoes that had been hovering around Mo Zhichu to the tree trunk on one side.

It is true that there are many and poisonous mosquitoes on Naihe Mountain, and there happened to be a mosquito with no eyesight that bit Mo Zhichu's neck.

Mo Zhichu couldn't bear it anymore, so he scratched a red and swollen mark on his delicate neck.

As long as Zhao Mo squinted slightly, he could see the sudden blush on Mo Zhichu's neck.

The blush was as seductive as it was seductive, making Zhao Mo stare at it unconsciously.

Mo Zhichu kept scratching because of the itch, Zhao Mo frowned slightly, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and grabbed Mo Zhichu's wrist.

"What are you doing?" Mo Zhichu turned to look at him in surprise.

It was only then that Zhao Mo realized what he had done. Fortunately, the night was dark and Mo Zhichu couldn't see Zhao Mo's embarrassing expression clearly.

He coughed lightly and put down Mo Zhichu's hand: "They are here."

"finally come!"

With a hint of excitement, Mo Zhichu stared brightly at the dark place ahead.Zhao Mo quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the little girl is very nervous...

Not long after, a ten-man team passed by in the dark woods.

"Squad leader, it's dark and windy tonight, nothing will happen, right?" one of the teenagers in the team asked.

"What could happen! Shut up! You're talking nonsense every day!"

Right now, only the torches illuminate that side of the land, and the ten-member team is nothing more than fourteen or five-year-old teenagers, and everyone can't help but get nervous.

But at this time, they heard someone crying in the dark...

　I'm sorry, Shengsheng is addicted to Douyin today and can't extricate himself, so the update is late..._(:зゝ∠)_
　　But you can also take a look at the vibrato when you have time~ I will update the small theater from time to time~ hehe~
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