Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1097: A Pit with a Depth of 201 Meters in the Tomb Chamber (6)
Ever since Peng Xin went north to Yinshan to "seek a husband", this kid has been fostered in Zhiniang's Zhiyuan.Zhiniang is idle all day long, and putting the child here is an extra sustenance for her, and it can also pass the boring time on the mountain.Moreover, Peng Xin was relieved, and Mo Jiu was even more relieved.

"Little Chonger, the godmother is here."

Lifting the curtain and going in, Mo Jiu put on a smiling face.

When Xiao Chonger saw her, his chubby face turned around, and he grinned with a small mouth, a stream of saliva dripping down the corner of his mouth.

"Look at you, you're so ashamed! You're still drooling—" Mo Jiu smiled, and reached out to poke Xiao Chong'er's red mouth.

But before her finger landed on the little guy, Zhi Niang slapped her and gave her a cold stare.

"Did you wash your hands?!"

Mo Jiu withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and from her mother's slightly reproachful eyes, she regretted her gaffe.

She didn't know whether it was the failure of the Bagua Tomb that upset her, or the appearance of Xiao Changsi...or the inexplicable kiss and touch in the tomb touched her heartstrings.From the beginning to the end, her emotions were floating, in a state of extreme anxiety.

I really want to open the tomb, open the tomb as quickly as possible, find all the Bagua tombs as quickly as possible, open the altar of sacrifices as quickly as possible, and get the thousand-character quotation as quickly as possible. It seems that only by unraveling those secrets so quickly can her life be complete, and she also Can... tell Xiao Liulang something.

"Have you eaten?" Weaver asked her.

Mo Jiu groaned, came back to his senses, shook his head, and asked casually, "Mother, have you eaten?"

"Yeah." Zhiniang's eyes flickered slightly, and her eyes seemed unfriendly today, "We have eaten long ago. You sit down for a while, and I will ask Aunt Lan to go to the kitchen to warm you up, and you will be ready soon." have a bite."

People at that time valued filial piety, and so did Mo Jiu.If she is the "Emperor of Earth" on Xinglong Mountain, then Zhiniang is the "Empress Dowager" on Xinglong Mountain.Not only was Aunt Lan and Shen Laifu taking care of her inseparably, but Zhiyuan's food and clothing were also the best in Xinglong Mountain.

"Okay, I want to eat the meal cooked by Aunt Lan too." Mo Jiu smiled, rubbed her hands together, feeling itchy in her heart - she wanted to touch the little bug, but seeing Zhiniang's face was not good, she didn't dare Going to touch it, I only tentatively asked: "Mother, is it because I haven't come to see you these days, are you angry with me?"

She is comparable to her own mother to Zhiniang, but after all, she is not her own mother, and she still feels a little bit worse when getting along, and since Xiao Qian "went away", Mo Jiu likes to be alone most of the time, and does not want to be sympathized by others or other things. Complicated pity, so even Zhiniang came here, even less...

Glancing at her lightly, Zhi Niang's reaction was completely different from what she thought.

She didn't exchange greetings with Mo Jiu, but told the nanny to take the little bug down to nurse, then she chose a red sandalwood chair by the window to sit down, and called Mo Jiu seriously.

"You sit down!"

Mo Jiu was taken aback.

Zhiniang is not as beautiful as Fang Jiran, and she didn't wear a gauze hat to cover her ugly and distorted face. That face, which was already unbearable to look at due to the disfigurement disease, coupled with her sharp eyes, made Mo Jiu's heart ache. It was discovered once that she, an amiable and cheap mother, turned out to be a very dignified woman.

"Mom!" Mo Jiu tried to act coquettishly to change her face, "Daughter has offended you, you can beat or kill me later, now... let me have a bite of food before admonishing her, okay?"

Seeing that Zhiniang was silent, she rubbed her belly and winked with a playful smile, "I'm so hungry! You know I can't be hungry."

Normally, Zhi Niang would have been overjoyed if she had been so obedient.

But today, she moved her mouth slightly, but she was not hit by her sugar-coated shells, and she just pointed to a chair opposite her with a straight face.

"sit down!"

This time, Mo Jiu finally knew that Zhiniang was really busy.

...But she is a mother who spends all day making flowers and raising birds. Hasn't she never been serious?
Mo Jiu laughed, flicked his hem, and sat down.

"Okay, okay, can I just sit down obediently? Mother, tell me!"

Mo Jiu is very good at being cute, but she obviously underestimated Zhi Niang's emotional control.

She didn't say a word, and looked at her with tight lips, as if she was looking at an "unworthy girl". This made Mo Jiu even more confused than the monk of Zhang Er, as if she was going to be interrogated after committing a crime...

Could it be Xiao Dalang's business, Zhiniang knows?

In order not to worry her, Mo Jiu never told Weaver about the big and small things, and like all the girls in the world, he always reported good news to his mother but never bad news.

Thinking about it this way, she felt that it must be because of Xiao Dalang!
Thinking of that person, thinking of the moment when his lips touched in the dark tomb, Mo Jiu became more hostile, and couldn't help becoming annoyed, "Mother, did you hear what someone said? Let me tell you, things are not what you think ..."

"I don't need to listen to much!"

Zhi Niang suddenly interrupted her, with a mother's majesty on her face, and a look of disappointment on her old face, even her white hair was a bit haggard.

"Xiao Jiu, tell mother, are you going to dig the old grave again?"

(End of this chapter)