Mo Hanting's eyebrows condensed: "Si Ruo said he wanted to go?"

Qi Yue shook her head, and cleverly reached out to hold Mo Hanting's arm and said, "That's not the case. I think that when you were unconscious, thanks to her helping me take care of you. Now I finally woke you up and you left her in Wangyueju..." Qi Yue said, waved her again and said, "No, no, let's forget it. Just pretend I didn't say anything about the suggestion just now. Now, my ancestors have a bad impression of you. It's already annoying that you have brought me, a person who has nothing to do with the Mo family, to live in the Mo family. If you bring Si Ruo in again, I'm afraid... we will care more about Si Ruo in the future, and Si Ruo should be able to understand your difficulties."

When Mo Hanting mentioned the three words "Old Ancestor", his eyebrows condensed. After a moment, he suddenly said to Qi Yue: "Please ask me. If Si Ruo is willing, let her live in Moyuan with you."

He just didn't believe that Mo Xuanyin was not Si Yan.

So, he wanted to see if he brought Si Ruo in front of Mo Xuanyin, would that "Mo Xuanyin" be jealous and would reveal flaws! In the evening, Yun Yiju's study room.

Nuannuan was sitting at the desk, holding a pen in her small hand, and was lowering her head to draw something on the table.

Opposite the desk, Mo Xuanyin was sitting on a wooden bench, lowering her head while reading a book while accompanying her.

Not long after, Nuannuan put down her pen, looked up at Mo Xuanyin, and said cutely: "Old ancestor, look at the paintings I painted."

As she said, she held the paper in her hand to her face, covering her cute little face, and showed it to Mo Xuanyin.

Mo Xuanyin looked up and unconsciously condensed her eyebrows...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        �

She was organizing words that could coax the children. Nuannuan had already put down the painting and pointed seriously at the line drawing a flower on her head and said, "This is the hand of my ancestors holding my father and I."

Her hand moved to the two horizontal bars beside her, "This is my younger brother, next to her is the older brother."

Mo Xuanyin looked at the two horizontal bars and then understood something. She smiled and asked, "So, is this my brother lying on the bed?"

"Well," Nuannuan nodded obediently and said, "Dad said that our ancestors have found a way to treat my younger brother, and my younger brother will wake up soon. At that time, I will draw a new family photo."

Family portrait... Mo Xuanyin felt guilty.

Nuannuan... I must be looking forward to having a home.

She raised her hand and gently touched Nuannuan's head: "When my brother wakes up, my ancestors will accompany you to take a family photo. Let's hang it on the wall of the bedroom. Can you watch it every day?"

"Really?

That’s great,” Nuannuan clapped her hands happily: “Can our ancestors wait for their younger brother to wake up and then wear a wedding dress to marry her father?

Because if my brother knew that our ancestors wanted to be our new mother, he would be super happy.”

Mo Xuanyin was embarrassed.

This little girl, while talking about family photos, why did she jump to getting married?

Her eyebrows were so embarrassed that she condensed. How should she tell Nuannuan about this problem so that she can not let the little guy down?

Just as she was thinking, Xiao Baihuo ran in at the door hurriedly.

"Old ancestors, ancestors, big news."

Mo Xuanyin turned her head to look at him and stared at him. Three years have passed, why is Xiaobai still in a hurry?

But he came just in time, interrupting the awkward conversation between her and Nuannuan... She got up, walked to the tea table beside her, poured a cup of tea for Xiaobai, and naturally handed it over: "No one snatched you, just talk slowly."

After taking a sip of tea, Xiaobai pointed to the door and said, "That bastard Mo Hanting..." Mo Xuanyin only heard a few words and gave Xiaobai a wink.

Realizing that Nuannuan was there and could not swear, Xiaobai quickly raised his hand to cover his lips.

Mo Xuanyin turned around, touched Nuannuan's head and said, "Will Nuannuan go out to play first?"

Nuannuan nodded obediently. When she passed by Xiaobai, she pulled Xiaobai's trousers and looked up at him. She said seriously like a little adult, "Big brother, you can't scold people, it's uncivilized to scold people."

Xiaobai cleared his throat, squatted down and touched her head: "Okay, okay, the big brother is wrong, the big brother reflects on it."

"If you know your mistakes, you will still be a good brother."

Nuannuan nodded with satisfaction, took a small step and went out to play.

Xiaobai stood up and stood in front of Mo Xuanyin and said solemnly: "That bastard Mo Hanting brought Si Ruo back with a swagger, and said he wanted Si Ruo to stay here with him for a long time!"

Hearing this, Mo Xuanyin looked at Xiaobai with no sense of amusement: "That's just a small matter, is it worth your worry?"

Xiaobai reached out and grabbed Mo Xuanyin's clothes and said, "Master, Si Ruo is the one who killed you. As long as she approaches you, it is not a good thing, nor a small thing!"

Mo Xuanyin looked at her, and her lips raised a confident curve: "Don't worry, I'm no longer Si Yan!"

Originally, she was reborn and had given up everything she should have given up in her previous life, and what she needed to end was also over.

She didn't plan to reap the advantages of her life to bother with the things she had in her "previous life".

But what if the other party has to come to ask for a fight by himself?

This is no wonder she is merciless! “But…” Xiaobai was still worried, but before he finished speaking, a servant walked in at the door and said respectfully: “Old ancestor, Ms. Qi and Young Master Ting bring friends, I want to come to see you.”

When Xiaobai heard this, he was immediately furious: "Old ancestor, you saw it. He clearly did it on purpose!"

Mo Xuanyin walked to the desk and sat down. Looking at the painting Nuannuan had just drawn, her cunning eyebrows suddenly raised, "Xiaobai, go out..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

Mo Hanting was sitting on the stone bench under the tree at the door, with his arms wrapped around his chest and his legs habitually overlapping, looking careless.

Qi Yue and Si Ruo were the rules. They stood side by side at the main door. Qi Yue looked pious, and Si Ruo looked harmless and "kind" with human and animal appearance.

Xiaobai was so upset about Mo Hanting and Si Ruo from the bottom of his heart.

He stepped over the threshold, glanced at the two of them coldly, and said to Qi Yue: "You are coming to pay homage to our ancestors, why don't you report in advance?"

Qi Yue realized that he might have broken the rules again and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know that I have to report in advance when I come to see my ancestors. So can we report now?"

Xiaobai said lightly: "Then wait here. The ancestors are busy. After finishing their work, they will naturally be called to you!"

After he finished speaking, he quickly walked over a few people to the servant holding the drawing paper. Although the sound was not loud, the people at the door could hear it: "This painting cannot be folded, don't break it. This is a family photo drawn by Nuannuan by herself. After it is framed, it will be used at the wedding..."
Chapter completed!