My Previous Fraternal Twins

Tang Wanxin stood on the balcony in the room. The structure of the old Mohist house is very simple, but it gives people another kind of beauty.

The afterglow of the moonlight hit the trees Softly, and a warm light of the lights appeared on the road in the distance.

The people who came back were Mo Zehai and Su Qizhi, who had been favored in recent years.

The woman still went her own way. She was wearing a sexy tight coat, a short skirt with mink under it, a pair of knee high boots and a long coat of mink hair outside.

Her dress sets off Su Qi's soft and sexy, so a little more handsome, both soft and upright, which is what men like.

Su Qizhi probably felt that someone was looking at her, so he looked up at the direction of Tang Wanxin.

They lived on the second floor, and Su Qizhi was stunned for a moment when he saw Tang Wanxin's heart, then smiled and said, "long time no see."

"Long time no see." Tang Wanxin's symbolic reply.

Mo Ze Haiwen's words also raised his head.

But Tang Wanxin has entered the room. She doesn't like Mo Zehai very much.

"Who are you talking to?" Mo Zehai asked without seeing anything.

"Big daughter-in-law." Su Qizhi smiled charmingly, and then stretched out his hand to put it on the waist of Mo Zehai.

The man was always easily taken away by Su Qizhi. Seeing her charming appearance, he took her back to his room.

After receiving the notice from the servant, the mother of the Mohist family hurried out to pick up Mo Zehai.

But I didn't think he was just passing by her and said with a smile, "put your luggage and don't move. I'll come tomorrow."

After Mo Zehai finished, he took Su Qizhi back to their exclusive room.

The remaining master mother of Mohism was stunned first.

But soon there was an angry look in her eyes.

What do you think of her? A servant?

Come when you call, go when you wave!

She was unwilling to clench her hands and her bones turned white.

When she came back, the mother of Mohism quickly walked to Su Qizhi's room.

But before she reached the door, she heard them hum and hum.

The master mother of Mohism is also a person who has been through things. She immediately knows what they are doing inside.

Her face turned red with anger and she turned to leave.

But I heard Su Qizhi's Jiao say, "Zehai, will you be too cruel to your sister like this? In the final analysis, she is also the housewife. As soon as you come back, you will order her to do things."

"She is the housekeeper of the inner courtyard. Who will do these chores for her?" Mo Zehai explained casually.

"But I just saw my sister. I don't seem very happy. Why don't you go to my sister's room to accompany her tonight?" said Su Qi.

"You fart, she's old and yellow. I don't want to sleep with her. It's disappointing!" Mo Zehai said concisely.

After hearing this, the mother of the Mohist school was already angry and purple!

She turned and walked away, afraid that if she listened to it again, she would rush in directly.

"Madam..." the servant didn't dare to go on when he saw that the master mother of Mohism was angry.

The master mother of the Mohist School said coldly, "their things can be stuffed into the warehouse and let them pick them up by themselves tomorrow."

Then she strode away.

The servant who stayed was stunned.

The warehouse is full of things that haven't been used much for many years. If the master wakes up tomorrow and asks, he must blame them.

And the master mother of the Mohist school would say she didn't know, so they would carry the black pot smoothly.

The servant looked at the suitcase in the hall and wanted to cry without tears.

At midnight.

Tang Wanxin suddenly heard something outside the door.

Mo Shichen on one side had already disappeared.

Tang Wanxin sat up, gently woke up the two little guys and said, "Mommy, go out and lock the door yourself. Don't open it no matter who knocks."

Tang Ruizuo nodded. Knowing that their mommy was going to take action, he rubbed his eyes and said, "OK, Mommy, pay attention to safety."

She nodded, found a dress to wear on her body, and went out.

In the dark, Tang Wanxin was wearing a white coat, which was particularly eye-catching.

Tang Wanxin chased out with the voice and came all the way to the ancestral hall of Mohism.

The corner of her mouth aroused a shallow smile, and she saw the cat in the yard looking at Tang Wanxin with bright eyes.

"Meow..." she shouted in the direction of Tang Wanxin.

Then a servant suddenly appeared and shouted, "who, what do you want to do in the middle of the night?"

Tang Wanxin raised her eyes slowly.

"It's me. I just heard something outside my room. I followed the voice. I didn't mean to offend my ancestors," she said gently.

Then Tang Wanxin squatted down and picked up the baby cat and said, "it's you who's making trouble."

As soon as her voice fell, she heard several servants coming outside. When she saw Tang Wanxin, her eyes flashed a bright smile.

"Young lady, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?" the servant asked pretending to be interrogative.

"I was led here by a wild cat." Tang Wanxin smiled and said, "this milk cat is destined for me. Can I take it back?"

"It's a wild cat. Don't hurt you at that time," said the servant.

But their hearts were eager for Tang Wanxin to take the cat back, so that their task would be completed.

"No harm," Tang Wanxin said with a smile.

Then he turned and left with the baby cat in his arms.

The remaining servants looked at each other and nodded with satisfaction.

"Is everything done?"

"Everything is ready. I'll wait for ancestor worship after dawn."

The servant looked at Tang Wanxin's back and said.

They were ready to leave, but they felt a heavy knock behind them, and then fainted.

Mo Shichen asked people to bind them up and put them in the basement of the ancestral hall.

When Mo Shichen returned to the room, he saw Tang Wanxin holding a small milk cat in his hand and gently stroking its head with one hand.

"Things are done?" Tang Wanxin asked.

Mo Shichen nodded.

He patted the dust on his body: "I'll take a bath first."

"Go quickly." Tang Wan thought.

The two little guys were sleepless. They sat on the bed with two small bodies and looked at Tang Wanxin quietly.

Tang Xinmeng asked excitedly, "Mommy, what can I do for you?"

"All you have to do is pretend you don't know anything." Tang Wanxin smiled and pinched the noses of the two little guys.

The two little guys nodded cleverly.

the Chinese new year's eve.

Everyone got up earlier.

At more than five o'clock in the morning, a people's Congress suddenly shouted, "no, no, something's wrong with the ancestral temple."

Then someone knocked on Tang Wanxin's door: "there was an accident in the young master's ancestral hall, and the master held an emergency family meeting."

"I see. I'll go down right away." Mo Shichen said.

Tang Wan said with a quiet smile, "it seems that the good play is about to begin."