Who is Mo Lingxuan, how could she not know what Mo Lingxing thinks, but they are not the same, so even if she likes her, she can't be with him.
Looking at her distant figure, Mo Lingxing felt a pain in her heart.
At the gate, Mo Haotian had been waiting for her for a long time. In fact, Mo Lingxuan was the only person in the Mo family who could make Mo Haotian wait patiently.
Mo Haotian was not alone but Mo Yan. At this moment, his face was ugly. If it wasn't for Mo Haotian, he would have turned his face and yelled at Mo Lingxuan.
"Xuan'er is here."
Mo Haotian still called her in a gentle tone. Mo Lingxuan also pretended to be a well-behaved and sensible granddaughter. When she passed by Mo Yan, she heard a slight cold snort. Mo Lingxuan ignored it and pretended to be nothing. Appearing to get on the horse, they rushed behind Mo Haotian and headed out of Fengyu City. All the way to the south, the three of them stopped at a post station and wiped away a few passers-by. At this time, a carriage slowly Passing by, the car stopped not far from them, Mo Haotian pulled Mo Lingxuan away, quietly got on the carriage, and left.
The carriage stopped at the edge of a lake in a remote suburb. After getting off the carriage, it left in a small boat.
Mo Lingxuan didn't ask where they were going along the way, and didn't want to. Anyway, Mo Haotian took her there to meet people, so he didn't worry about anything.
After the boat traveled for two or three hours, it listened to it on a shore, and then followed it towards a mountain village. Although the village was not very populated, it was extraordinarily simple and quiet. The two kept moving forward, knowing that they had passed After the mountain village, I arrived at a bamboo forest. After passing through the bamboo forest, I could see the smoke of cooking smoke floating in the bamboo forest from a distance.
A looming yard came into view, and a hut made of bamboo houses was located in the green bamboo forest. There were four bamboo gardens, two large ones were side by side, and then one small one on each side was distinguished. Offended, there is someone cooking in the kitchen, and the sound of chickens and ducks can be heard in the courtyard. A teenager about her age is practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard.
The clothes of ordinary cloth did not hide his heroic appearance, like a tree with Qiongzhi, his dark eyes were bright and moving, and it was like a mirror that could reflect the most filthy things in the world.
When he saw them, a bright smile appeared on Ye Lian's face immediately. Sunshine and cheerfulness belonged to his age, and it was very in line with him.
"grandfather!"
When he saw Mo Haotian, he ran over quickly. Mo Lingxuan saw that his appearance was somewhat similar to Mo Lingxing, thinking that this was Mo Haotian's real third grandson.
"Grandpa hasn't come for a long time, but he forgot his grandson,"
After thinking about the words, they didn't hide him. Mo Haotian listened to what he said, and his eyes were full of love. It could be seen that the kind of love he gave to himself was definitely not between relatives, but a kind of love. The responsibility of staying together, but now Mo Haotian is out of family affection for the person in front of him.
"Hehe, Grandpa has been busy with some things recently, so he can't get away from it. Why do you miss Grandpa?"
"En Shen'er naturally misses grandpa."
"Hahaha"
Hearing her grandson say that, she was naturally happy. After the boy finished speaking, he saw Mo Lingxuan who had not spoken. After thinking about it for a while, it seemed that she had guessed her identity. smiling.
"You are Sister Xuan'er, right?"