"I said hundreds of years ago that I would no longer interfere in the affairs of my family, so this human relationship has nothing to do with my family. You don't have to think about it." Mo frivolous see what he is in trouble, light said, finished thinking, and reminded a, "but as the head of the family, we should take the prosperity of the family as our own responsibility, sailing along the river, far sighted, must not show off the gas of the moment."
Mo Gaoyi was shocked in his heart, and Mo said it flatly, but it clearly meant that he was short-sighted and ignored the interests of his family because of private grievances. Is it true that the ancestors and the Mu family have the intention of mending?
Thinking of this, Mo Gaoyi's back is a little chilly. Although Mo is frivolous for hundreds of years, he has no comparable position in the Mo family. No one can stop him if he wants to lose his position as the head of the family.
"We should know our mistakes with high righteousness and respect the religious teachings of our ancestors." Mo Gaoyi quickly admitted his mistake.
He wanted to find a chance to teach mu Hanyan a lesson, but now he gave up the idea. At least before Mo left, he would never go to Mu Hanyan again.
Even the ancestor owes mu Hanyan great favor. He goes to find mu Hanyan's bad luck. Isn't that beating the ancestor's face?
In any case, laozong came back only once in recent decades or even hundreds of years, and he didn't stay for a few days at a time. It was just to prove that he was still alive and let other families have more scruples. As soon as he leaves, it's not a matter of time to clean up the cold smoke.
"It's good to know your mistakes. As a housekeeper, some tricks are not bad. You've done a good job." Mo frivolous nodded to say.
Seeing that his father's expression eased down, Mo Gaoyi was relieved and relieved. It seems that although laozong is dissatisfied with himself, it is not serious. As long as he doesn't annoy him these days, it should be OK.
"Master, Mr. Mo Yanhong of the Mo family asked to see you." At this time, Ji Gaoxian's disciples reported.
Mu Hanyan is a little strange. What's this guy doing here? It's really a narrow road.
"Let him in." Ji Gaoxian said.
Soon, Mo Yanhong opened the door and came in.
"Yanhong called on his ancestors and his father. Just now I heard that the ancestors had come back, so I came to serve them." Mo Yanhong flattered said, while saying, while respectfully kowtow to Mo frivolous.
Don't be frivolous and like quietness. Every time you come back, you'll see the elder of your family. At most, there are several elders in each room of your clan. Others don't even know.
Mo Gaoyi knew his habits. This time, Mo Yanhong didn't even dare to tell him when he came back.
However, just now Mo qingran sent Mo Yanlin back and made some noise. At the same time, Mo Yanhong heard something about it and pestered several elders. He was sure that it was his ancestors who came back and quickly made a show.
Although this guy is ignorant, he is also a little smart. He knows that as long as he flatters Mo Qingkuang and gets some good advice from him, his status in the clan will be greatly increased. In the future, he will have less resistance to get involved in the position of the head of the clan. Of course, it would be better if Lao Zong happily rewarded him with some natural resources and land treasures or some secret skills.
"It's rare that you have such filial piety. Get up." Mo frivolous light said.
The younger generation respects each other with propriety. Naturally, as an elder, he should treat each other with propriety. In the aristocratic family, he still attaches great importance to propriety.
"Yes." Mo Yanhong stood up slowly. It's rare that you have this filial piety, which makes Mo Yanhong flattered. It seems that the ancestors are very satisfied with their manners.
When he thought of this, he turned his eyes slightly and bowed to Shen Mocai: "I'm Mo Yanhong. I'd like to meet Master Shen, master Pu, master Weng and master Ji."
He doesn't know how his ancestors came here, but Shen Mocai, Pu Tiandi, Weng Yixiao, and Ji Gaoxian are all here. When he turns his head, he can guess one or two. They must have some friendship with his ancestors. Today is the day when old friends get together to talk about the past.
He didn't take these astrologers seriously at ordinary times, but since he was an old friend of his ancestors, he didn't dare to neglect them. At this time, he had to be more submissive and obedient, and he had to be more polite and respectful, which was a model of his family.
There was a satisfied smile on Mo Gaoyi's face: although his precious son is not very successful, his eyes are still very good. Today's affectation gives him a long face, which shows that he is good at teaching his son.
"Don't be polite, Mr. mo. please get up." Shen mochai, who has heard of Mo Yanhong's fame, doesn't like him at all. However, when others are polite, they also want to show some face. They can't make Mo frivolous and embarrassed.
Mo Yanhong raised his head and saw his father's satisfied eyes. He was also secretly proud. With a glance, he noticed that there were several young people in the room besides his father and ancestors, as well as several masters like Shen Mocai.
Acting, of course, requires a full performance. Mo Yanhong puts away his usual arrogance, puts on a friendly smile, bows his hand, and says to Mu Hanyan and others: "brothers, I'm Mo Yanhong. I'm very polite Why are you there, mu Hanyan? "
Before he finished speaking, Mo Yanhong saw mu Hanyan's smiling face and exclaimed subconsciously.To tell you the truth, Mo Yanhong has offended a lot of people, but he hates mu Hanyan the most. He even dreams of breaking his body.
As soon as he saw the cold smoke, his heart could not calm down. The play won't go on.
"Why is this guy here?" Mo Yanhong's brain turned quickly.
"I'm here, of course, to meet some masters." Mu cold smoke light says.
Originally, mu Hanyan wanted to choke him, but I think I've bullied others badly enough. Today other people's parents are here, so I'd better leave him some face.
"How many masters do you want to meet?" Mo Yanhong thought about Mu Hanyan's words, as if he had guessed something.
"Do you know each other?" Asked Mo frivolously.
Although mu Hanyan knocked a bamboo stick, Mo was not angry. On the contrary, he was more curious and appreciated mu Hanyan.
At a young age, it's enough to have a good cultivation. His calm demeanor made him feel extraordinary. With his fame, even many masters in the realm of swordsman are trembling in front of him. They dare not breathe a little more. However, this cold smoke is indifferent and even has no weakness when it comes to the bamboo stick.
When I was young, I would like to see the cold smoke in front of me. Don't be frivolous. I feel inferior to myself.
He has lived for more than 300 years. Of course, he will not become more and more confused as he grows older. Instead, he will become more and more sophisticated, and his eyes will become more and more sophisticated.
This cold smoke, not to mention the qualifications, only the heart, will become a great weapon in the future! In a moment, Mo made such a judgment.
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!