Madam is right

Chapter 7 007. Forcing her to use her talents

After hearing Mo Zhichu's apology, the little girl obviously couldn't hide her emotions, and suddenly felt even more aggrieved, and cried, "I hate my sister! Woooooo..."

Lin hurriedly stopped her daughter: "Zijin! Don't talk nonsense!"

Mo Zijin was suffocated by his mother's yelling, and after a while, he opened his mouth and cried even louder.

Mother had never scolded her like this before, and Mo Zijin felt that he was extremely wronged, and at the same time, he hated Mo Zhichu even more.

Mo Zhichu looked at his brother at a loss, and then at his father. She really can't coax children!

Lin also knew that she couldn't let her daughter continue to make trouble like this, so she hurriedly said: "General, my concubine will go down to rest first, General He Zhiqing and Chu'er take it easy."

Mo Changjian nodded: "Go ahead and appease Zijin well."

"Yes, the concubine knows about it." After saying that, Shi Shi ran away holding Mo Zijin who was crying so hard.

Mo Zhichu sighed inwardly. In fact, she especially likes children with soft and soft voices. Even if they cry, they won't disturb people. She really likes Mo Zijin, what a pity... If Mo Zijin She grew up honest and kind, and she doesn't mind that she is the child of her father's continuation, what a pity!
But then again, Mo Zijin has a father and a mother, and it's not like no one is disciplined. Naturally, Mo Zhichu is not so idle that he plans to use his love to influence others. Whether he can't sleep or eat tasty?
Mo Zhichu has always been a person with clear grievances and grievances. When others treat her well, she will show her heart and soul to others.Of course, if you treat her badly, she won't be polite.

Just like now, when Lin Qingman left with Mo Zijin, Mo Zhichu obediently slid off his brother's lap, stood on the small round stool next to him, and poured a bowl of soup for his brother: "Brother, Chu'er I'm full, my brother will eat too."

"Okay." Mo Zhiqing smiled contentedly.

The old father at the side drank the soup he served for himself, and suddenly asked indifferently: "Has Qing'er finished all her homework for practicing martial arts today?"

"Yes, father, I finished training in the morning." Mo Zhiqing replied, happily drinking the soup his sister served him.

"Oh, not yet. Then hurry up and practice after eating." The general calmly picked up the food.

"...Father, the child has finished training."

"Huh? Not enough? Then turn around and ask Liu Yue to increase your strength." Liu Yue is Mo Changjian's deputy general.

"...???" Mo Zhiqing was full of question marks.How did he provoke his father? ? ?
The corners of Mo Zhichu's mouth twitched when he heard it, what kind of father is this?
The lunch ended like this. After the meal, Mo Zhiqing took his younger sister to "walk a hundred steps after the meal" to digest food, and Mo Changjian was also going back to the barracks.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tell: "Qing'er will come to the barracks to report later."

"……Yes!"

The so-called "walk a hundred steps after a meal and live to 99", in order to make her sister live to 99, Mo Zhiqing took her a hundred steps very seriously and responsibly.

And it is a "hundred-step walk" with true feelings, no more steps, no less steps.Counting the steps to a hundred steps, he reached out and hugged Mo Zhichu, and carried him all the way back to Huanyuan...

In the afternoon, Mo Zhiqing went to the military camp to report, and Mo Zhichu continued to lie on the boulder and think about life—thinking about why God didn't send her back.

Fudong stood under the stone and guarded her.

The afternoon sun at the end of spring is warm and makes people lazy.The little maid Fudong stood under the boulder, her head gradually drowsy.

"Fudong." Suddenly, a childish voice came from above the little girl's head.

"...Yes, miss!" Fudong's spirit was shaken, she didn't fall asleep!Yes, no!
"Tell me, if someone throws you to a place where no one knows you, but why won't you come back?" Mo Zhichu really couldn't think of a clue, his brain was about to explode and he couldn't think of anything. So come here, I have to find someone to chat with.

And looking for someone casually, he naturally found Fudong who was the closest at this time.

Fudong thought he was being found out for being lazy, but he didn't expect that the young lady just asked her a question...

"Huh? Miss, what did you say?" Fudong couldn't believe it.

"I said... oh...forget it...it's nothing..." Forget it, Mo Zhichu didn't really intend to get the answer from Fudong.

"...Miss?" But since Mo Zhichu asked, the little maid will still think seriously.

"Ok?"

"Tell me, is it because that person's task is not completed, that...he is not allowed...to go back..." The little maid said uncertainly, her voice became smaller and smaller, and she raised her eyes cautiously. above.

Although there is no one in sight, only stones.

"..." Mo Zhichu closed his eyes and thought for a while.Suddenly a carp sat up straight and clapped his hands heavily.

So, the little maid below was startled again.Fortunately, the boulder was big enough, otherwise she was really afraid that the miss would fall from it with a carp.

Mo Zhichu suddenly felt enlightened, he hurriedly climbed down from the boulder, and stood on the ladder in front of Fudong.

Standing on the ladder, the dwarf Mo Zhichu was as tall as Fudong.

Mo Zhichu was a little excited, held Fudong's face in his hands, "baji" kissed the little girl's face: "Fudong! You are really my baby!"

The frivolous movements and tone of voice made the little maid's face turn red.

But now, Mo Zhichu couldn't give her any extra attention.

Mo Zhichu walked around the yard, thinking about it.

Yes, why not let her go back?It is estimated that the task was not completed.But what is the task?

The world is so big this day, and no one came to explain it to her, even if it was a dream at night!
However, it does not.

Since I sent her to such a place where no shit, I must want her to change something.But in her previous life, she lived a very Buddha-like life and never got into any trouble. What needs to be changed?

Mo Zhichu held his chin with his hands. If he had to insist, the only thing that needed to be changed was the last stigma of the Mo family's treason and collusion with the enemy.Could it be this?

Mo Zhichu suddenly felt a little wilted.Haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig take a bath?Thinking about being able to put this hat on the Mo family, I guess it's not something she can afford...

Is it really necessary to let her such a thin and weak arm twist someone's thigh?
Isn't this forcing her to use her ingenuity!

Mo Zhichu looked at the sky speechlessly, she was so tired...

After a while, Mo Zhichu finally accepted this fact, with one hand on his hips and one hand pointing to the sky: "Okay! I promise you now! Anyway, I will do my best. Of course, if I get fucked halfway Dead, you can’t play tricks! You must send me back this time!”

Well, although Mo Zhichu still loves her unlucky father and caring brother...

So, come on, she's up for it!

but!If one accidentally loses her braids halfway, then she can't be blamed.

Fudong who was on the side looked at his young lady who was talking, and couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart: young lady...it's really scary...

(End of this chapter)