Thinking in her heart, the matter is about to be resolved, and Mo Qingyou's heart calms down, and the plot is about to be resolved.
After the morning class ended, Mo Qingyou went home. Before he walked in, he heard that it was very lively inside.
A guest is coming.
Mo Qingyou walked in and saw that besides her mother, there was a woman in luxurious clothes and a girl with long hair, glowing with colorful and blurry colors, sitting on the sofa.
Looking at the girl, she was wearing a pink palace dress, with gorgeous lace on the cuffs, neckline, and skirt.
There are many colorful gems on the skirt, which shine with dazzling light under the illumination of the crystal lamp.
As soon as Mo Qingying saw her, he knew clearly who she was. Could it be that the cousin her mother mentioned had the same name every day
What day is it today, and what is her name today?
"The tears of Yiru Liuli, the tears of love dream lotus, the tears of Bingya falling on the ice, the purple butterfly dream, the words of sad heart cherry blossoms, Bingling Yidiemengru, you are back!"
Because of Mo Qingxi's incident, Mrs. Mo looked very haggard, probably caused by this strange mother and daughter, and the look on her face was not very good-looking.
"Ah, my sister is still called by such an old-fashioned name."
The legendary cousin has already spoken. When she spoke, her eyes were looking up, and she rolled her eyes one by one.
Her long hair, which was about one meter long, also swayed gently as she swayed.
Mo Qingqing could clearly see the dazzling light emitted by the strings of gems in her hair.
"Angelina.
Ice lotus. Mo, is there something wrong with this name? "
Mrs. Mo looked at the legendary cousin and asked.
"No, no, no, aunt, my current name is Shangmenheng. Snowfall Rose. z. Mo. Qingya."
Hurt dream mark. Snow rose. z. Mo. Qingya flipped up her hair, thinking that she was sitting there very noble.
Mrs. Mo glanced at Mo Qingxing. Before she opened her mouth, Mo Qingxing said quickly.
"My sister's name is really nice, but I'm quite nostalgic, I think it's still the same one as before!"
"(ˉ▽￣~)Cut~~"
Hurt dream mark. Snow rose. z. Mo. Qingya snorted coldly and looked around again.
"Where did Qingxi go? My brother will be here later. Is he not there?"
"That's right!"
Hurt dream mark. Snow rose. z. Mo. Qingya's mother also looked like a lady and asked with a smile.
It was okay not to mention Mo Qingxi, but when she mentioned Mo Qingxi, Mrs. Mo felt her heart hurt again and wanted to cry again.
As soon as Mo Qingying saw his mother's expression, he quickly sat next to her.
I am also afraid that my aunt and cousin will come here like a demonstration and make my mother angry.
He quickly said, "My second brother went to study abroad, and my mother has been having a hard time today because of the separation from her second brother."
"Study abroad?"
Hurt dream mark. Snow rose. z. Mo. Qingya's mother curled her lips and looked disapproving.
“It turns out I’m studying abroad, so that’s a pity.
"
Hurt dream mark. Snow rose. z. Mo. Qingya sighed and shook her head.
I originally thought there would be a good show to watch, but it looks like I can’t even watch it.
Mrs. Mo, mother and daughter, looked at each other, and they really couldn't figure out what they were going to do.