Hongdelongqiu smiled and shook his head. He wrote a few words on the paper with a pen. Mozhuang couldn't help but open his mouth wide and looked at Hongdelongqiu in surprise. Then he looked at the words on the table. She picked up the copybook and compared it.
He said, "It's exactly the same, you are so awesome!" Mo Zhuo took Hongde Longqiu's hand with admiration, shook it and said, "Teach me! Uncle, teach me!"
Hongde Longqiu looked into her eyes and couldn't help but laugh. There was a look in this girl's eyes that he couldn't bear to refuse, the look that belonged to his heart, so he nodded.
Mo Zhuan was so excited, but he didn't pay attention to the things around him. He shook the inkstone away from the desk while shaking his arms. Xiao Zhao, with quick eyesight and quick hands, stretched out his hand to catch the inkstone firmly and put it back on the desk. Mo Zhuan was stunned and couldn't see this.
Xiao Zhao is also a martial arts master. She let go of Hong Delong Qiu, and no one noticed, and knocked the inkstone away from the desk. As a result, Xiao Zhao brought the inkstone back safely.
Now Mo Bracelet became interested. She used her skills to knock the things on the desk off the table one by one. Xiao Zhao looked at the mischief in her eyes and knew that she was playing with him. He also smiled and put the things away.
He caught them one by one and put them back on the desk. Mo Bracelet couldn't get enough of it. Xiao Zhao picked them up quickly and she touched them quickly. The two of them were already competing with each other in the room through these things.
"Hua'er!" Meng Xinzhu had arrived in the main room at some point. When she saw this scene, she couldn't help but said, "You are naughty again."
Mo Zhuo was startled, and hurriedly stopped and stood with his hands behind his back. Seeing that Mo Zhuo, who was so naughty just now, suddenly became more honest, everyone couldn't help laughing. Mo Zhuo pursed his lips and walked to his mother, holding her hand and acting coquettishly.
Said: "Mom, Zhuo'er is not naughty. Uncle Xiao Zhao's martial arts is so powerful. Zhuo'er is just competing with him, Uncle Xiao Zhao, isn't it?"
Xiao Zhao was stunned and met Meng Xinzhu's gaze. He lowered his head involuntarily. But Long Hao laughed, "Yes, let's prove that we are just competing and not being naughty."
"If you do this, you will spoil her."
"Sister-in-law, the bracelet is so cute, it's normal for us to spoil it a bit."
Meng Xinzhu shook her head and tapped Mo Bracelet's nose, "You! Go wash your hands quickly and get ready to eat."
Meng Xinzhu put a bowl of soup in front of everyone, "Let's drink some soup first, it will warm your stomach." She sat down and said with a smile, "My cooking skills are only at this level, so you just have to make do with it."
Hongde Longqiu looked at the four simple dishes on the table. This was the first time he had eaten dishes made by his Xinzhu. Meng Xinzhu took a chopstick of fish and put it gently in his bowl. He looked up
With a smile on her face, she nodded and started to eat. This was definitely better than what the royal chef cooked, because there was a feeling of happiness here, and he felt very warm in his heart. The family sat together happily and ate.
Sharing dishes for each other is the warmth of home.
Before the meal was finished, someone in the hospital was already calling Meng Xinzhu. An aunt brought some eggs to thank Meng Xinzhu for curing her son's disease. Hong De, Long Qiu and others couldn't help but raised their eyebrows.
"Zhuo'er, do you often have patients at home?"
"Well," Mo Zhuo nodded, "my mother is a well-known doctor here. There are many people who come here to seek medical treatment. Aunts and grandfathers here often come to my house to see my mother for medical treatment. Among my mother's patients,
The most annoying thing is Matchmaker Chen’s nephew. Forget it after he has recovered from his illness, he still wants to take advantage of my mother. It’s really disgusting.”
Hongde Longqiu couldn't help but his eyes turned cold and he clenched his fists. This man was very courageous. He actually dared to trick his heart and touch his treasure! He was really risking his life!
"Oh, he didn't even think about it. My mother doesn't even like my filial son, my third uncle, so how could she like him, a fat man like him? Besides, with a man as powerful as my father, who can fall in love with me?
Mother’s discernment! He is worthy of competing with my father!”
Hongde and Long Qiu touched Mo Huan's head with affection in his eyes, and Long Hao and others couldn't help but laugh.
"Who is the third filial son?"
"He is a well-known filial son here. He is the third youngest. You will see him in a moment. Today he will accompany Granny Hong to come find my mother."
Filial Son San is a very honest-looking farmer. His mother has always been in poor health. He carries his mother to the bamboo house every five or six days for a year. Meng Xinzhu led Filial Son San, mother and son there.
After going to the hospital, Mo Zhuo started to clean up the dishes. Every time the filial uncle came, she would wash the dishes.
Lin Kefeng watched Meng Xinzhu feel guilty for acupuncture for the old man, and then stepped forward to check the old man's pulse. Sanzi, the filial son, was stunned, but saw Meng Xinzhu looking at the sudden appearance of the old man with a smile. Lin Kefeng twirled his beard and said, "In these years,
You have become much better again."
"If this were not the case, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the master?"
"Hahaha, the master's face has been completely humiliated by me, but there is one more powerful thing that the master can do, which is to accept you as his disciple!"
Hongde Long Qiu did not go to the hospital. He accompanied Mo Huan and taught Mo Huan how to copy his handwriting. In the yard, Long Hao finally learned the whole process from Xiao Zhao. He looked at the people who were holding hands.
The emperor brother who taught Mo Bracelet how to write couldn't help but sigh. Will the emperor brother return to the palace this time?
When the three filial sons, mother and son were sent away, it was already dark, and Mo Huan had finished her homework for the day. She pulled her mother to the platform by the lake and let her sit in the rocking chair, while she curled up in her mother's arms.
She slept like this every day in her mother's arms. Meng Xinzhu hugged her daughter lovingly and kissed her forehead.
"Mom, when will dad come back? Zhuo'er misses him so much!"
Meng Xinzhu was startled, and Hongde Longqiu, who was standing in the corridor and looked at the mother and daughter, was also startled, and his heart couldn't help but feel pain.
Meng Xinzhu buried her daughter's head in her arms and gently stroked her hair, "Come on, dad will be back soon."
Mo Huan moved her head in her mother's arms, closed her eyes with a smile, and fell asleep. After a long time, Meng Xinzhu lowered her head to look at her daughter and made sure that her daughter was asleep. She sat up gently and prepared to take her daughter back to the room.
, but noticed Hongde Longqiu who was already standing next to him.
"Let me do it." Hongde Longqiu picked up the ink bracelet from Meng Xinzhu's arms. The little girl moved her head and continued to sleep in his arms.
Hongde Longqiu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping Mo Huai, "Her eyes really look like yours."
Meng Xinzhu stood beside him and looked at her daughter. Hong Delongqiu looked at the little hand he was holding, "She is also like her father."
Hongde Longqiu and Meng Xinzhu stayed in Mo Zhuo's room for a while and then left. It was quiet inside and outside the bamboo house. Long Hao and the others were already in their respective rooms. Hongde Longqiu looked up at the starry sky, "