Madam is right

Chapter 97 096. Let's Pretend!
Qin Yifeng stared blankly at the little girl in front of him with starry eyes and a smile as bright as stars.

How long has it been?How long has it been since the parents died?How long had he been alone?How long had he been ignored?

For some reason, Qin Yifeng suddenly felt that his heart was being filled, his empty heart was finally filled with something he hadn't seen for a long time.

Those things are like star flames rising on a winter night, little by little, gradually enlarged until the heart is as warm as spring.

It seemed he wasn't alone at last.

Seeing Qin Yifeng in a daze, Mo Zhiqing patted him lightly, "Yifeng."

Only then did Qin Yifeng come to his senses, and realized that everyone except him had raised their cups.

All the people at the table looked at him with smiles, waiting for him to do the same as them, raising their cups and sharing the joy of the festival together.

Mo Zhichu teased: "What are you thinking? Raise your glass!"

Qin Yifeng quickly raised the teacup in his hand, his eyes were hot.

Mo Zhichu said with a smile, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"Clang—" Everyone clinked the cups together. The sound of the cups colliding seemed to be the most beautiful sound in the world, and everyone had joyful smiles on their faces.

This family banquet, with Mo Zhichu as the atmosphere regulator, was really lively.

It was only today that Zhao Mo found out that the little girl sang very well.

He just didn't know where the little girl learned those songs that he had never heard but were exceptionally melodious.

Zhao Mo also discovered that the more he got to know Mo Zhichu, the more he would realize that his previous knowledge of her was really just the tip of the iceberg.

It's like he never knew before, the little girl can be so noisy, and when she gets excited, she won't let people go.

But today's Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone's interest is also very high, and no one thinks about ending this gathering.

"Hey, do you know how this Mid-Autumn Festival came about?" Mo Zhichu asked suddenly.

"Miss, do you know?" Fudong asked with big eyes fluttering in confusion.

Therefore, Mo Zhichu started today's "storytelling", vividly telling everyone the story of Chang'e flying to the moon.

However, this is a legend after all. Based on his influence, Mo Zhichu told the story of Chang'e ascending to immortality and Houyi missing his wife on August [-]th.

After the story was over, Fudong felt a little disconcerted, "Miss, Hou Yi is obviously a great hero, but why can't he still be with the person he likes?"

Mo Zhichu glanced at Fudong lazily: "After all, not all lovers in this world can finally get married. Fate is such a wonderful thing."

"Then how can I be with the person I like?" Fudong asked again.

Mo Zhichu thought for a while, and really didn't know how to answer the little maid's question, so he secretly rolled his eyes, "You are a lady and I am a fairy, know everything? Want to know?"

Fudong nodded like garlic.

"You'll know if you try chasing a man yourself?"

Mo Zhichu's words made the little girl blush, "Miss, what are you talking about! I'm so shameless!"

"What's there to be shy about? It's human beings with all kinds of emotions and desires. It's normal to like someone. What's there to be shy about? Fudong, miss, let me tell you that if you meet a man you like in the future, as long as that person still loves you If you don’t have a name, you can pursue it boldly, Miss, I support you!”

Saying that, Mo Zhichu patted Fudong on the shoulder kindly.

The little girl's cheeks were flushed by what Mo Zhichu said, as if she was about to bleed.

"Oh! Miss! I'm ignoring you!" Saying that, the little maid ran away.

Mo Zhichu felt aggrieved, "Why are you so shy, little girl?"

Mo Zhiqing helplessly knocked a chestnut on Mo Zhichu's head, "Where did you learn to be so outspoken!"

Mo Zhichu hugged his head, and suddenly rushed to Qin Yifeng, "Yifeng, if you are going to get married in the future, you must remember to call me to drink the wedding wine!"

Qin Yifeng smiled softly, "Definitely!"

Zhao Mo also hid his emotions under the cup, the corners of his mouth covered by the cup slightly curved.

It seems that Qin Yifeng is not good enough to be a rival in love.

Zhao Mo was in a good mood for no reason.

It's getting late now, although Mother Xu still wants the children to play for a while, but the time is really not allowed, so she had to go to the yard to remind the children who are still in high spirits, it's time to leave.

Finally, the family feast ended in the middle of the night.

When Qin Yifeng returned to Qingfengyuan, his luggage had already been prepared, but the deep reluctance in his heart made him feel uncomfortable.

Qin Yifeng stood alone in the middle of the room, looking at everything in the room inch by inch, as if he wanted to engrave everything in his mind.

However, no matter where you look in the house, there seems to be a jubilant figure there, which is particularly vivid.

He remembered what Mo Zhichu said at night, "Fate is really wonderful", who said it wasn't?
If it weren't for those accidents, he would never have left Yuezhou in his life, let alone meet her.

The past few months seem like a blink of an eye, but when I think about it carefully, it is so long and vivid.

Strong reluctance filled Qin Yifeng's breath.

On the table in the room, there is also a money bag, which was sent by Mo Zhiqing just now.

Mo Zhiqing said: "Although I don't know what you will encounter in the future, the money will always come in handy.

Don't feel ashamed, just take it as my care for my friends.If you really don't want to let it go, you can buy me a drink in the future.I'm waiting for you to come back in the capital! "

Qin Yifeng's mouth curled up. He was a down and out young master. How lucky he was to have such a friend.

Qin Yifeng was just thinking about it, but he heard some small noises from the window behind him.

He walked over curiously, opened the window, and saw that Mo Zhichu was squatting under his window, throwing stones at his window.

Qin Yifeng couldn't help laughing, "It's so late, what is Chu'er doing?"

Mo Zhichu grinned, "Shall we chat?"

Before Qin Yifeng could answer, Mo Zhichu hooked his fingers at him, motioning him to climb out of the window.

Helpless, Qin Yifeng didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Mo Zhichu's gourd, so he stretched out his hand for one, and it landed beside Mo Zhichu in a blink of an eye.

Mo Zhichu was a little surprised, "Have you returned your kung fu?"

"You send so much food here every day, so naturally I can't disappoint your kindness."

Mo Zhichu led Qin Yifeng all the way around the dark corners of the General's Mansion, and the final destination turned out to be the wine cellar of the General's Mansion.

Qin Yifeng looked outside the wine cellar in horror, for fear of being discovered.

"What did Chu'er bring me here?"

"Since chatting, of course we need some drink~" Mo Zhichu blinked slyly.

I don't know how Mo Zhichu knew, but she grabbed two jars of wine and was about to leave.

He also lowered his voice like a guilty conscience and said, "Let's go!"

Qin Yifeng quickly reached out and grabbed her: "Chu'er, you are only five years old!"

"I know, what's the matter?"

"You can't drink! If your father finds out, he should punish you again."

Mo Zhichu opened the lid of the wine jar, and put it under Qin Yifeng's nose: "Oh! Fruit wine! What are you afraid of? Go, go, or someone will come in a while!"

As Mo Zhichu spoke, he shrank his head and ran away.

Qin Yifeng sighed softly, it was the last night anyway, so let's pretend!
(End of this chapter)