Yang Xingchen looked at the poet with all his family members. He pulled out two boxes of silver from the string space and said, "old man, you should use the money first. I believe Mo Xuan will never treat you badly when he wakes up. I'll go to the east city master first and ask her to take me to the grave of Mo Xuan. When I cure him, he will come to pick up Shi Tong. When you get married, I'll have a wedding drink to eat! "
Of course, the poet was very grateful. Then Yang Xingchen and the old ruffian flashed into the air and flew towards the east city tower.
"Ah? Less ink? Are you back? " When Yang Xingchen and the old ruffian appeared at the gate of Mo Yuzhen's house, Zhuang Ding, the doorkeeper, was so excited that he didn't know what to do.
"Well, back. How are you all?" Yang Xingchen asked with a smile.
"Well, they are all very well! Oh, yes, except for the second aunt. " Zhuangding returned excitedly.
"Second aunt? Jingjuan? What kind of moth does she have Yang Xingchen asked.
"Oh, she divorced the master the second month after you left. Now the master is only accompanied by his third aunt. However, Mo Shao didn't say that the second aunt was too bad behind his back. After the old woman left, we Mohists were more peaceful and United. Now, we all regard Mohism as our own home from the heart. "
Of course, Yang Xingchen knows that Jingjuan is broken. With the old woman, it can be said that Mohism has no peace all day. He is also very happy to hear that she broke up with the old city master. He took a cigarette out of his pocket and handed it over.
That Chuang ding a Leng, doubtfully took in the past, "Mo Shao, what is this thing?"? Is there anything to eat? "
Yang Xingchen said with a smile, "no, no, it's smoking. It's a cigarette, but it's different from the earth. It's legal. You can smoke one." Then he called out a lighter and helped Zhuang Ding light the fire.
That Chuang Ding Na once smoked, under the sign of Yang Xingchen, he took a strong puff, immediately coughed up, tears and nose all over the ground, and waved his hand, "Oh, Mo Shao, you are a foreign playboy, you really can't smoke. Here you are. Here you are
The old ruffian was laughing beside him. "Niang xipi, there are those who have smoked cigarettes for others. If you don't smoke, throw them away."
Chuang Ding was reluctant to throw it away. After all, it was given by Mo Shao. He could blow it with his little friend for a long time, so he carefully pinched off the fire and put the cigarette in his pocket like a treasure.
"Ah? Mo Shao is back! " As soon as Yang Xingchen entered the courtyard, the maid and Zhuangding in the courtyard were excited to say hello to him. Yang Xingchen nodded with a smile one by one, and said hello to them whether they knew them or not, whether they could name them or not. There is a smart little girl, immediately spread her feet and ran to the office hall of Mo Yuzhen.
"Report to the Lord, Mo Shao is back!" A little girl ran to the office hall of the city master and cried excitedly.
"What? My brother's back? Wow, where is it? Take me Mo language really immediately excited with the little girl ran out, at the same time ran out and when the elder Su Mei.
"Brother -" after seeing Yang Xingchen, Mo Yu really pulled his tone to a long distance. He burst into tears and threw his arms at him. Yang Xingchen in the heart also a burst of excitement, meet up, a to embrace her, still in place to turn a few circles.
"Brother, Wu, people thought you would not come back to see them. Brother, Wu, I want to die. Wu Wu... " Mo language really holding Yang Xingchen that call a cry.
Yang Xingchen also sighed in his heart. After a long time of coaxing, he let her go and clapped her hands at Su Mei, who was standing beside and wiping her tears. "Hey, big beauty, Su Mei, if you're a big elder, don't you come to hug me?"
"Mo Shao! Wu... " Su Mei rushed up excitedly, holding Yang Xingchen and crying again.
"Hey, don't cry. I'm back. If I don't cry, I'll become a little cat." Yang Xingchen is patting on Su Mei's shoulder.
"I hate it. I'm not a little girl anymore. Why are you a little cat?" Su Mei was made to laugh by Yang Xingchen, and beat him gently. She left his arms, and her round face was full of shy blush.
Those wenches see Mo Shao's preference for Su Mei, and each face shows yearning and admiration.
Yang Xingchen is very good at it. He looks at all these things in his eyes. He says to Su Mei with a smile, "sister Su, you should gather all the Zhuangding, the maid and the old lady at home. Anyway, all the family members of our family come here. I have something to announce. Well, if there are people who work outside, you should also tell me. "
Su Mei doesn't know what Yang Xingchen is going to do, but of course she won't be silly enough to ask what's the matter. She immediately beckons to several maids and Zhuang Ding, and orders them to call all the people at home.
After a while, all the Mohist people ran over excitedly, saying hello to Mo Shao, and Yang Xingchen nodded with a polite smile. At this time, Mo Cheng, the owner of the old city, and the third aunt, Mo Yuzhen's mother, who got the report, all came over and said hello to Yang Xingchen excitedly.Yang Xingchen didn't call him Dad, but he just hugged them with a smile and said hello.
After everyone got to the playground, Yang Xingchen had a look. All the servants and servants of the Mohist family had a total of more than 50 people. At this time, Su Mei told him that there were still seven servants working outside. Yang Xingchen nodded and said with a smile to all the servants in three teams, "I asked you to come here. There are three things to announce."
"The first thing you don't know is that I'm not your Mo Shao. The real Mo Xuan was forced down the cliff by the young city master of Xicheng more than a year ago when I appeared. Both the present and the old city master know it
"The reason why I didn't say it at that time was that I was so similar to your Mo Shao that you might not believe it. Secondly, at that time, our east city was under siege. If we let people know that Moxuan had suffered misfortune, there would be more curfew people coming to my east city. So this matter, Mo Yu and I really knew it by heart, and they didn't make it public. "
As soon as the words came out, all the servants and servants standing below did not believe it. Many people yelled, "Mo Shao, are you kidding us? But this joke is really not funny. Some people call themselves dead! "
When the servants were arguing, they suddenly saw that the old and the current city leaders were crying with their faces covered. All of a sudden, they were quiet. Is this true?