The bitter young man stared at the heavy snow in the sky and walked down the mountain.
Nothing serious happened.
When he contacted the Mo family again, the young man reported Changli's reaction truthfully.
The Mo family on the other end of the phone responded with silence.
The current head of the Mo family, Changli's father, had a solemn face, and his elegant and gentle face showed some fatigue, while the middle-aged woman sitting next to him was secretly wiping her tears: "He, he doesn't care at all that he is his brother after all."
The accident happened to the second young master of the Mo family, who was indeed Changli's biological brother.
The head of the Mo family did not bother to comfort his wife.
He looked at the whole hall full of Mo family members, majestic and solemn.
He was about to say something when there was a noise from upstairs.
People in the hall looked up and saw Mr.
Mo on crutches being served by specialized personnel as he came downstairs.
Although he is over eighty years old, Mr.
Mo is still in good health.
His majestic aura far surpasses that of Mr.
Mo.
If Mr.
Mo is like a winding stream, then Mr.
Mo is like an invisible deep tan. .
He looked at the people who came up hurriedly, waved his hands, then coughed twice, and asked: "How is it?"
Obviously, the decision to go to Changli was approved by Mr.
Mo.
Mr.
Mo raised his hands and supported his father in a hissing voice.
His words were quite calm: "He refused to agree to go down the mountain."
When Mr.
Mo heard this, he sighed softly: "Oh, it is indeed like this."
That child has been separated from the Mo family ever since he agreed to hand it over to the old Taoist priest.
Now that he is asked to stop practicing for the sake of the Mo family, he will definitely refuse.
But they are biological brothers after all.
This blood relationship is unbreakable.
Now Mo Xiaoer is lying on the bed not knowing whether he is alive or dead.
As his biological brother, can't he come back and take a look?
Mr.
Mo sighed, whether it was blame or regret.
He sat tiredly in the lobby, looked around at the people in the hall, and then said to the two young men and women at the end of the row: " Boss, Xiaosi, go there in person and ask him to come down the mountain."
The eldest young master and fourth young lady of the Mo family nodded respectively.
In addition to curiosity, there was also a hint of anger in their eyes.
Just as others thought, they were very angry with the brother who refused to go down the mountain even when his brother was about to die.
Dissatisfaction, and this dissatisfaction also brought about the meeting with Changli.
At this time, in the hall of the Mo family, Mr.
Mo's eyes suddenly flashed with light.
His hand on the crutch was full of wrinkles, but this gave him another dignity, making him like a majestic bird.
Like a lion, majestic and spirited.
Not long after, another group of noble people came to the remote town.
This group of noble people was different from the foreign businessmen who came to invest last time.
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When the township chief saw them, not only did he lose his previous enthusiasm, but he was full of silence. , and followed the two young men obediently.
Although the specific identities of these two young men were not known, the township chief's behavior really frightened some people and made this tough villager stay honest for a while.
Boss Mo and Mo Xiaosi live in a specially built hotel in the countryside.
Although the treatment is of a very high standard, the two of them are still a little uncomfortable with it.
The weather has not been good, and the goose-feather heavy snow has been flying for many days.
This made the two people's plan to go directly to the mountain completely shattered.
They stayed in the hotel bored, looking at the snowflakes outside the window with empty eyes.
Near noon, there was a sudden knock on Master Mo's door.
He thought it was the hotel's food delivery service, so he said directly: "Please come in."
But the person outside seemed not to have heard and kept knocking on the door.
Young Master Mo suddenly reacted and went to open the door.
Sure enough, a rather young girl emerged from behind the door.
The little girl's face was full of childishness.
The big hat she was wearing was accidentally rubbed by the door.
The cold wind rushed into her ears, causing her to sneeze uncomfortably.
She muttered dissatisfiedly: "Brother, it's so cold."
God, why did you open the window?"
Young Master Mo was a full round older than Miss Mo Si, so he almost regarded this sister as his daughter.
When he heard his sister's complaints, he quickly closed the window, then took a cup of hot water and handed it to her.
"If you don't stay in your room well, why did you come here to me?"
The warm feeling spread from the contact of the palms with the hot water to her chest, making her shiver uncontrollably.
She curled up on the sofa in the hotel and muttered: "I'm not bored."
Because Due to its remoteness, there is no heating installed here.
"How could you be bored if you didn't bring a box of books?"
Young Master Mo did not ignore the depressed expression of the staff member who helped his sister pack the boxes.
Such a heavy thing couldn't be ordinary clothing.
In addition, this sister always liked reading, so he was sure that his sister had brought a lot of books.
Miss Mo Si didn't care about her brother's insight.
She blew on the hot water in the cup and said, "I've finished reading.
Who knew we would stay here for so long?"
Her mouth was full of complaints about the damn weather.
"You can tell at a glance that you didn't study seriously.
If you really read those books, how could you finish them so quickly?"
Young Master Mo lectured.
Miss Mo Si smiled.
She really didn't look seriously, but in this situation, she really couldn't be more serious.
She was coquettishly trying to please him in front of his brother.
And Young Master Mo really couldn't do anything to him.
He raised his hand and gently touched his sister's forehead: "You, you, if you continue to be so willful, don't blame grandpa for not giving you a good look.
Miss Mo Si covered her forehead: "Grandpa will not be cruel to me.
He is so kind to me.
If he is angry, he will only be angry with that person."
As she spoke, she looked outside the mountain. , exactly the direction of the Taoist temple.
Hearing these words, Master Mo's raised hand paused slightly.
He rubbed his sister's hair, and then said, "He really has no relationship with the Mo family."
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So it's natural that people don't want to go down the mountain for them.
As the next generation heir of the Mo family, Master Mo knows many things that his younger brothers and sisters don't know.
The blood relationship between the Mo family and Changli represents affection, and the agreement between the Mo family and the old Taoist priest represents truth.
Between love and reason, the person who chooses truth cannot blame him.
It's just that they say this, but I don't know what they think in their hearts.
After all, the person lying on the bed is a relative who has been with them day and night for many years.
It is natural that they have a preference in their hearts
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