Chapter 88: Beating my brother
Chapter 88: Beating my brother (Huh? Such a familiar feeling)
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As soon as she stepped out of the station, Mo Yingge felt the warm welcome from her fellow villagers.
"Beauty, are you taking the car?"
"Come on, come on, we're going to the south of the city, we're still short of one person!"
"Just get in the car and go, why would I lie to you?!"
"It's too late, get in the car!"
"..."
Once again declining the warm welcome from these fellow villagers, Mo Yingge wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his head. Isn't the bus nice?
"Mo Yingge! Here!"
After passing through the crowd, Mo Yingge heard someone calling her name. Who else could it be but that kid Mo Fan?
"You little brat, call me sister!"
Mo Yingge went over and tried to twist Mo Fan's ear, but Mo Fan dodged it by turning his head.
"Humph!"
Mo Fan took her schoolbag and put it on his back with a smile.
"Sister, look, I came all the way here to pick you up, and not only are you not touched, you even want to hit your dearest brother. It really breaks my heart." Mo Fan cried miserably.
"You are the only one who talks too much. Don't worry, I must have brought you something good!" Mo Yingge rolled her eyes and left Mo Fan with a graceful ponytail and a whiff of fragrant breeze.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't run, tell me what it is before you leave."
Squeeze through the bus and walk through the alleys.
Under the winter sunshine, a pretty figure, wrapped like a big meat dumpling, sat in a wheelchair, waiting for her loved ones to return.
"My dear Xinxia, how did you become like this?!"
Mo Yingge ran over and hugged Xinxia, rubbing her cheek against Xinxia's cool nose. Smelling the faint fragrance of the girl, she couldn't help but kiss her smooth little face.
"No, sister." Xinxia was so frail that she couldn't push Mo Yingge away. Her face turned slightly red but she was helpless.
"Why are you running out in such a cold weather?" Mo Yingge asked in a reproachful tone. Fortunately, Mo Fan didn't hear this, otherwise he might have had a myocardial infarction. He had received a call from his elder sister before, and if he didn't come to pick her up, he would have to wait to enjoy the iron fist of love.
This is the difference between people.
"Nothing, I'm just waiting for my sister to come home." Xinxia smiled and narrowed her big eyes, looking very happy.
"Humph, little fool!"
After scolding Xinxia for a while, Mo Yingge directly picked up Xinxia in a princess hug, causing the little beauty to exclaim.
The door was half-open. She gently pushed it open with her foot and walked into the house, placing Xinxia on the sofa.
Mo Fan at the back shook his head and pushed the wheelchair back.
"You're back." When Mo Jiaxing saw his daughter coming back, he quickly put down the work in his hands and walked over quickly, but suddenly stopped, not knowing where to put his hands.
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back."
Mo Yingge looked at her father who was a little embarrassed, a big smile appeared on her face, she took light steps, opened her arms and gently hugged Mo Jiaxing. "Dad, I'm back."
"Hey, I'm glad you're back!"
At some point, this thin man's back was no longer as straight as before. Life had bent his spine, but he shared his love with his three children and gave everything silently.
Mo Yingge knew that her father was really a good man, but fate did not seem to favor him. When Mo Fan was born, his wife died of complications during childbirth, and she had to work hard to raise two children.
Later, he met Xinxia's mother. They were about to start a new family. She had also seen that woman. She was very pretty and decent. She could be said to be a good match for her father. They even lived together for a period of time. Unfortunately, for some reason, that woman suddenly left Xinxia and ran away.
It happened so suddenly, without any warning, which made Mo Yingge so angry that she really couldn't believe in love. (This is the main reason why she insisted on being single. She no longer believes in love.)
Mo Jiaxing was an honest man, so Ye Xinxia lived in their home from then on.
So I have to study magic hard to change the fate of myself and my family!
"Dad, what should we cook?"
Mo Yingge walked around Mo Jiaxing and looked towards the kitchen.
"Dad knew you were coming back, so he bought a lot of food, making it feel like Chinese New Year today." Mo Fan closed the door and said with a bit of resentment.
But after all, she is that woman. Even I have to admit that she is excellent and almost as good as me. It is normal to give her some preferential treatment.
"Dad, you go and take a rest, I'll cook." Mo Yingge looked at the many materials, untied the bib on Mo Jiaxing's waist, and tied it around herself.
"Hey, child, you must be tired from traveling so long, let me do it!" How could Mo Jiaxing let his precious daughter start working as soon as she got home.
Mo Yingge gave Mo Fan a look, and Mo Fan pulled Mo Jiaxing back. Unable to persuade the two children, Mo Yingge finally rolled up her sleeves and took control of the kitchen!
As for Mo Fan, as the price of pulling, he naturally had to stay and wash vegetables for Mo Yingge.
As Mo Jiaxing watched his children busying around, all the wrinkles on his face were smoothed away by a smile.
Even though Mo Fan wasn't very good at cooking, he could still help out. As a young man, he needed to practice more and spend his energy that had nowhere to go.
"Thousand Threads Wind Blade!"
We can see that this piece of ribs is a bit big. Master Mo used her unique secret skill. A slender wind blade passed by, splitting the hard ribs into two.
Mo Fan's eyes widened. He just felt that the Seventh Star was about to be moved by his sincerity, but this guy showed off his wind blade cutting ribs in front of him? !
Damn, this guy is so annoying. He hardly left the school for the entire semester. He practiced control for two hours every day, followed by ten hours of meditation, and then classes, meals, and the season. He never stopped for a single day.
Although it is a bit hard, I still enjoy it.
“Hey sister, when can you fly to the sky?” Mo Fan suddenly remembered the man in the wind robe, with a pair of wind wings growing out of his back, soaring into the sky. It was seeing that magic that made him determined to practice magic.
He knew that Mo Yingge also had wind magic, and couldn't help but ask.
"That's still a long way to go. I've just entered the intermediate level, and Wings of Wind is a high-level magic!" Mo Yingge naturally wanted to soar into the blue sky, but there was still a long way to go. Unlike the Fire Element, which had already touched the ceiling of cultivation, the Galaxy Veins were really rare.
After returning to school, Mo Yingge also went to learn more about the promotion of high-level magicians. It turned out that the so-called "a small goal" was really just a starting point. The price of the Vein of the Galaxy was one hundred million, but in fact the final auction price had always exceeded one hundred and twenty million. Moreover, this thing was the kind that had a price but no market. It would mostly only appear at auctions, and once it appeared, it would attract a group of people to scramble for it.
Shaking her head and not thinking about these troubles, Mo Yingge concentrated on cooking.
Mo Fan would occasionally ask about some training issues and his aspirations for the academy.
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Come back to see your family, it's a transitional chapter, how can daily things be considered trivial? Right╮(‵▽′)╭
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