Looking at Mo Zhuo who caught up with his classmates and left chatting and laughing, Hongde Longqiu couldn't help but touch his chest gently, feeling the pocket. Could this girl's mother be his lover? And could this child be his lover?
that is……
Mo Huan didn't go home right away. She went to her classmate's cloth shop and bought a length of white cloth for her mother. She sat in the shop waiting to get the cloth, but she saw the strange uncles who had stopped her just now were also coming over.
Yes, she frowned.
Hongde Longqiu and others waited outside the cloth shop for a while, but did not see Mo Bracelet come out. When they went in and inquired, they found out that the girl had already left through the back door. Hongde Longqiu couldn't help but smile. This girl was still there.
There is something really weird about it, much like his Xin Zhu.
Mo Hue held the cloth and skipped on the way home. Although she didn't know who those uncles were, she was wary of strange men because of Matchmaker Chen. She didn't know if they would
He was also the one who had an idea for her mother, and she had to protect her mother for her father.
Her home arrived at the bamboo house by the lake. Mo Huo opened the courtyard door and saw that her mother had just finished washing the clothes. She went into the house and put down her schoolbag and cloth, then returned to the yard to help her mother dry the clothes.
"Mom, I met that matchmaker Chen again in town today. She's so annoying." Mo Zhuo pouted.
"Are you teasing her again?" Mother Mozhu smiled and patted her daughter's head gently.
"I didn't do it this time, because an uncle couldn't bear it and helped me." Mother Mo looked at her daughter and raised her eyebrows, "But I don't know this uncle either, but he may have recognized the wrong person.
He said my eyes looked like someone he knew."
Mo Zhuo Niang suddenly stopped hanging the clothes and turned to stare at her daughter, "What does this uncle look like?"
After listening to her daughter's description of the four people, Mother Mozhu couldn't help but sigh softly, what was supposed to come had come.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about those weird uncles?"
Mother Mo Zhuhu smiled and shook her head, "They are not strange uncles, maybe they are my guests."
"Guest?" Mo Zhuo couldn't help but become interested. After living here for so long, except for people who came to seek medical treatment, there had never been a guest in the family. Since he was mother's guest, he might also be father's guest. Her eyes
Shining with excitement, she put down the clothes in her hands and said happily, "Since there is a possibility that they are guests, why don't I go to the intersection to greet them? If they are not guests, forget it. If they are, we can't let them go the wrong way.
oh!"
Mother Mo Zhuo watched her daughter skipping away from the bamboo house. Her eyes couldn't help but deepen. She couldn't help but reached out to touch the bracelet tied to her arm. Her chest felt a twinge of pain. "Long Qiu, you're here, right?"
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Hongde, Longqiu and the other two stopped at the intersection and looked at the three forked roads in front of them. They had just asked the cloth shop owner where the girl named Mo Zhuhu lived. However, the shop owner was obviously misled by Mo Zhuhu and thought they were also right.
Mo Zhuo Niang was interested, so she couldn't help but didn't tell them, and even scolded them, telling them not to have any ideas about Mo Shuo Niang.
In desperation, they returned to the school and asked the teacher for advice, only to find out that Mo Zhuo lived by the lake outside the town. The teacher said that they could just walk along the way, but how could there be three roads? Which one should they choose?
"Third Master, this..."
Hongde Longqiu looked at the three paths, and his heart bamboo might be at the end of one of them. It didn't matter which one he chose, he could walk on any of them, as long as he could find his heart bamboo.
"Excuse me, where do you want to go? Maybe I can help you find a shortcut!" Mo Huan lay on the branch and looked at the four people at the intersection. She had been waiting here for a long time.
Hongde Longqiu turned to look at her, Mo Huo smiled, made a beautiful spin, and jumped down from the tree. This girl knew kung fu, but it was hard to tell. It seemed that if he hadn't caught the matchmaker just now,
This girl will not let the matchmaker succeed. Hongde Longqiu couldn't help but smile. He folded his hands and looked at Mo Bracelet, who was gradually approaching, and looked at those eyes, "How do you show the way?"
Mo Zhuo smiled again, pointing to the three forked roads and said, "It depends on whether you are going to the ghost world, the fairyland, or the mortal world."
The four of them couldn't help but be stunned, not understanding what the ink bracelet meant. Hongde Longqiu looked at the three forks again, "How do you say this?"
Mo Zhue pointed to the road on the far left and said, "If you want to go to the ghost world, take this road, because it leads to Yizhuang." The four of them couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, and Mo Zhue continued, "If you want to go to the fairyland,
I chose the middle one, which leads directly to the Taoist temple. People say that the Taoist priests there are very magical, and some even become immortals, but I have never been there, so I don’t know whether it’s true or not.”
Hongde Longqiu pointed to the rightmost road and said, "What about this one?"
"It leads to my home, because we are just ordinary people, so we are in the mortal world."
Hongde Longqiu couldn't help but laugh, "Hahaha, we are just ordinary people, so it is better to choose the mortal world."
Mo Zhue looked at the four of them, "Are you sure you want to go to my house? Who are you? Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for a friend with eyes similar to yours," Hongde Longqiu gently stroked Mo Huan's shoulder, "This road may help me find the person I'm looking for, maybe not, but I want to verify it.
"
Mo Zhuo stared at Hongde Longqiu for a long time, then suddenly reached out to hold his hand.
Mo Zhuoxiang is in the kitchen, making her favorite bone soup, but her mind has already left the bamboo house. Her heart is full of expectations and fears. Ten years have passed, although she made it by herself.
She made that decision, but in the past ten years, she has been missing him every day. That love has not faded away because of time, but has become stronger and stronger. But she is also afraid of seeing him, she doesn't want to
She knew how to face him, but she didn't know what kind of look she would see in his eyes. Is it blame? Is it anger? Is it heartache? Or is it the love that has passed? When she heard the footsteps outside the courtyard door, her heart became more and more intense.
The emotions of tension, anticipation and fear are all growing, and I can't tell which one is stronger.
Hongde Longqiu looked at the lake and the bamboo huts by the lake. This was an image that appeared in his dreams every day. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise. His heart was here, and the bamboo in his heart was here.
He finally found her.
"Mother! Mother!"
Mo Zhuo Niang walked out of the kitchen. She looked at Hongde Longqiu who walked in hand in hand with her daughter. She was startled. It was really him. He was still so handsome, combining the brilliance and nobility of the sun with the femininity of the moonlight.
He was so handsome that she couldn't help but smile.