The word "wait" is like a basin of cold water poured from the top of the head, frozen so cold that you can't say half a word.
Grandpa didn't deliberately hide or stop it, grandpa just told the facts.
Even the exorcist can't be found, so what about a little girl who only has three-legged cat kung fu?
Mi Ji left with the spring plum blossoms, she always had to find something to do, otherwise she was afraid that she would go crazy.
However, the day after her wine was brewed, Mi Mo returned.
With the breath of a dusty servant, he knelt in front of the mourning hall and cried.
When she heard that her brother had come home, she was happy and sad at the same time.
Stunned, he ran out of the huge backyard barefoot, speeding all the way, Xiaobu and Mai flying in the wind.
But when she really stood in front of Mi Mo, she felt that he was not her brother.
It is an instinctive intuition, and it is a verification of Mi Mo's behavior!
Although this brother seems to be different from Mi Mo in the past, he is only different from Mi Mo in the past, and there is no difference in other places, but his kindness to Mi Mo is just ordinary good. politely, treat her as a little sister.
It's not like the brother and sister who used to rely on each other for their lives and keep each other warm.
It's been too long since we've seen each other, so it's strange?
Mi Kee made excuses for herself, but immediately refuted them.
It's impossible, she can be estranged from anyone in this world, but it's impossible to be alone and Mimo!
Especially when she saw that the golden bell that was supposed to hang in his hair and hanging down the side of his face was on his wrist, she must have felt more in her heart.
Mi Kei's gaze fell on the golden bell, and the little joy left on his face disappeared.
"Sister, you've worked hard for all these hours.
Tired, right?
Mi Mo only thought that she was a little girl who was sad when she saw her brother after her father's death.
He took the filial piety cloth and sackcloth handed over by the servant, and kowtowed to the coffin three more times before getting up.
"Sister, where's grandpa?"
Mi Mo asked while wearing a filial piety cloth.
It's like he doesn't remember what his father said to him.
"Grandpa is in the backyard, trimming his plum blossoms."
Mi Jiao took his eyes off his hand and landed on the spiritual seat in front of the coffin, "He said that his father likes spring plum wine, so he cut more plum blossoms for him to worship." ” Mi Mo listened to it, and only said that it was good.
"Your sister, you can help me tie the hemp rope, this hemp clothes are not easy to collect."
He held a brown hemp rope and looked around.
Mi Ji didn't step forward to help, she just gave a look to the nearest guy standing there.
The little guy immediately stepped forward to help Mi Mo tie the rope, and Mi Mo didn't have a surprised or angry expression on his face.
After straightening out Mai, he said to Mi Jiao, "Let's go see grandpa together." ” "Why?
Brother.
Don't you remember the way?
Mi Ji looked at him seriously.
Mi Mo raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How is that possible?"
In my own home, will I still get lost?
I'm afraid that I've changed a lot, and he won't be recognized by the old man.
What do you think?
To go or not to go?
” "Okay."
Mi Ji walked over, "Brother, how did you know that your father was gone?"
” When she spoke, she kept looking at Mi Mo's face, not letting go of the slightest expression on his face.
But the strange thing is that Mi Mo's face has no waves!
He didn't react at all to her "dad" who mentioned her twice in a row!
You must know that before Mi Mo left home, he sometimes wanted to trick Mi Mo to call that person a father.
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But not once was it successful.
For this matter, Mi Mo also broke his brain.
He hasn't been home all these years, and she opened her mouth to call her father a few days ago, when the man was dying.
Mimo, who was not present, naturally didn't know.
In this way, the real Mi Mo will definitely jump up in surprise when she shouts her first dad, right?!
And that golden bell, although he looks good in his hair.
But Mi Ji always felt that it was inappropriate for his brother, who was a man, to wear a bell like this.
But he insisted on doing so, because it would be so that he could hear his sister at any time.
All kinds of changes are all showing that the Mimo in front of you is not the real Mimo!
So, who could he be?
Mi Kei's heart cooled inch by inch.
"Sister, in the years since I left home, has anything special happened at home?"
As he walked beside her, he suddenly asked.
Mi Kee deliberately slowed down to see how he went.
"Brother, what are you referring to?"
She tilted her head and pretended to think, "I just know that grandpa's yard has added a lot of new flowers.
The rest is still the same.
It's just that Dad is gone. ” Mi Mo's face darkened, and his steps began to slow down.
He took Mi Jiao's hand and shook it, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, my brother wasn't by your side when my father died."
You must be sad, right?
” Mi Ji was about to say yes, but when the words came to his mouth, they became: "That's not going to happen, you know, my father and I are on the same page."
Not like father and daughter, but like enemies. ” In order to match the tone, she also deliberately smiled bitterly.
Mi Mo's hand stiffened, the obvious kind!
But his voice was very calm, not only did not have the slightest flaw, but he would follow her words.
"Sister, did you misunderstand something?
Being a brother means that he treated you very badly when he died, and you will not feel sad. ” Scold!
That's a smooth way to say.
Mi Ji sighed in his heart, he is a master!
Her brother knew the real reason why his father treated her like this, and after he knew the truth, he never stopped his father's actions.
But he didn't say that his father was not, and more often he even tried to persuade Mi Ji to understand the man.
It's a pity that Mi Kei at that time was full of hatred except fear and fear, where could he figure it out?
This person's words made her see the fake Mi Mo more clearly, and of course, it also made her panic.
Does his appearance mean that something happened to the real Mimo?
"Brother, the bell in your hand.
Is that thing still there?
Miji gestured to his hand.
At this point, there was only coldness left in her gaze.
"Mi Mo" shook his wrist, and a smile appeared on his face that was stunned for a moment: "Of course it's still there, this is a symbol of the Mi family's identity." ” As he spoke, he deliberately raised her hand.
The two golden bells were extremely close to each other, but in Mi Jiao's eyes, they were not harmonious at all, and they were even a little dazzling!
She withdrew her hand: "Brother, my hands are sore."
Don't pull it. ” "Good.
Let's go see Grandpa.
I miss him for an old man.
"It's not Mi Mo's urging of Mi Mo.
Mi Ke suddenly stood in place, her face lowered, and she couldn't see the expression in her eyes.
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But the scab of the wound on the forehead resembles a mocking eye.
"Sister?"
He frowned, wondering why she had stopped.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind rushed past him, and Mi Ji had already rushed behind him!
"Why are you pretending to be my brother?
Say!
” In an instant, everything around me seemed to stand still—