"It's Xuan'er, come in."
When Mo Lingxuan just walked to the door and wanted to knock on the door, the vigorous voice of Mr. Mo came from inside the house.
Mo Lingxuan pushed open the door and walked in, seeing Mo Haotian sitting behind the desk with a book in his hand, frowning slightly from time to time.
"Grandpa." Mo Lingxuan stepped forward and added him.
"Sit down." He pointed to the pear wood chair beside him and said to her.
Mo Lingxuan didn't sit down, but looked at his study. It wasn't that she never came in before, she just came to talk to the old man. Sometimes she just grabbed the things she wanted and left in a hurry.
Therefore, this time Mo Lingxuan wanted to take a good look. The room was not big, but it was neatly arranged. The back row was filled with some books for basic use, and the whole wall was placed against it. There are various valuable shareholders in the large cabinet of antiques, but what makes Mo Lingxuan most curious is a white jade phoenix.
She walked over and picked it up. It could be said that it was carved from a peerless suet jade. Her eyes were indeed inlaid with two rubies, and their appearance was as lifelike as the real one. Then she looked at the jade phoenix in her hand and couldn't help but let her Thinking of this jade phoenix seems to be very similar to hers, it can be said to be a reduced version of the fire phoenix.
"Do you like it?" This was Mo Haotian's voice from behind.
Mo Lingxuan looked at the jade phoenix in her hand and nodded. The jade phoenix was really beautiful. She touched the phoenix's eyes, and suddenly a red light flashed, but it was only in the blink of an eye, and Mo Lingxuan was even more surprised. .
"Where did Grandpa get this?"
Mo Lingxuan's question made Mo Haotian stunned for a moment, and then he said, "It was given by an old friend. I heard that it was an ancient antique, so I put it there."
Mo Lingxuan knew she wouldn't say anything more, so she didn't ask anymore.
"Xuan'er is looking for grandpa so late, what's the matter?"
Mo Lingxuan thought for a while, then shook her head and said softly, "Oh, it's nothing."
"Hey~ It looks like grandpa's little Xuan'er has grown up, but no matter what Xuan'er does, grandpa will support you."
Mo Lingxuan's icy heart throbbed, and she looked at the old man in front of her.
His hair was neat, a weather-beaten face, and the water-like years had ruthlessly carved deep wrinkles into his purple face, and his once jet-black hair and beard had turned grey, although the corners of his eyes had turned grey. It is covered with dense crow's feet, but the two deep-set eyes are deep and bright, and they look very divine.
His majestic and upright posture did not reveal at all that he was over half a hundred years old, thinking that the dead Mo Lingxuan would not suffer any guilt because of her love.
"Grandpa, am I your granddaughter?"
Hearing Mo Lingxuan's question, Mo Haotian was taken aback, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Why aren't you a grandfather's granddaughter?"
Mo Lingxuan looked at him without saying a word, but the clear and dark eyes made him feel uncomfortable. Mo Haotian pretended to clear his throat and turned towards the position just now.
As soon as he sat down, his expression changed to a sad expression: "Hey~ Back then, when your father led the army to kill the enemy, he was killed for three days and three nights in the first battle. In the battlefield of death, your mother was about to give birth at that time. I didn't want to faint after hearing the news, and you were born at this time. When you came out, your mother lost too much blood and felt too much stimulation in her heart, so she just I'm going with your father." After saying that, the old man's eyes were also wet.
He raised his sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and continued, "Hey~ have pity on my third son, I'm a white-haired person sending a black-haired person."