Mo Lingxuan nodded as an answer.
The young man did not lose the sunny smile on his face because of Mo Lingxuan's indifference. Mo Lingxuan looked at the young man in front of her, and it seemed to her that no matter what he encountered, he would always be this sunny and cheerful.
"Father!?"
Just as a few people were chatting, a man came out behind them. They turned around and saw a middle-aged man in his early thirties wearing a brief hunting suit, holding a struggling rabbit and a bow and arrow in his left and right hands. I think I just came back from hunting.
"Dad, you're back."
When Mo Lingshen saw the person coming, he immediately went up to take the things in his hand, and the man also let him hold it, saying: "I just hit a rabbit today, go and let your mother do it, and let your grandfather do it later. Try this game."
"Well, good!" After speaking, he immediately twisted the struggling rabbit and ran towards the bamboo and thatched hut that was smoking.
"All day long, I have wronged you!"
Mo Haotian looked at his most beloved young son, patted his shoulder earnestly and said with a sigh.
Hearing what he said, Mo Chengtian's eyes flickered slightly, but then returned to normal, his eyes firm: "As long as it's for the Mo family, why should I feel wronged?"
Mo Lingxuan didn't say anything, she just looked at the person who was nominally her father and didn't have the slightest impression. After all, the two of them had never communicated with each other, but now it seems that if Mo Chengtian followed the path he should have taken. If he goes on, then his achievements should be more than Mo Haotian. He is a good general, but he is not an egoistic person. It is because of this feudal and conservative thinking that he feels that he must have a stick to the rules. Heart.
Mo Lingxuan followed the two of them through the bamboo forest. The father and son were talking about nothing more than Chaozhong's family. Apart from the bamboo forest, they saw a lake and wanted to connect with the one they came from.
A wooden corridor was built by the lake. At the end of the wooden corridor was a pavilion. The three walked to the audience. Mo Lingxuan followed the scenery in her heart.
"Sister Xuan'er, would you like to play with me?"
Just when Mo Lingxuan was bored, Mo Lingshen ran to her side at some point, and Mo Lingxuan nodded in agreement because she was bored.
Mo Lingshen took him towards the river. It seemed that he had a playmate of the same age, and Mo Lingshen seemed particularly excited.
The two looked at the person who had left, and their eyes were a little complicated.
"Father, have we completed that mission?" Mo Chengtian came back to his senses after a long time and asked Mo Haotian who was sitting across from him.
Mo Haotian kept looking at Mo Lingxuan who was walking away, and sighed earnestly, "It's done."
The words were relieved, but mixed with a trace of melancholy. As a son, how could Mo Chengtian not hear it.
"Since it's finished, why is my father unwilling?"
The family's secret that has been guarded for thousands of years was quietly told to Mo Chengtian when he was an adult, and he also told him that he might sacrifice his life, but for Mo Chengtian who has always obeyed his words, no matter what his father Whatever he does, he will do it without hesitation. Now that he has a wife and a child, that is when he sacrificed his wife and children and left the stranger's house when the child was born.
The reason why the Mo family guards this inheritance is because their ancestors made mistakes in the past, so they will let them guard a woman from generation to generation until she is resurrected.