Qing Palace Dream Like Smoke·Moyu

Chapter 148

The three of them didn't speak, and the atmosphere seemed a little quiet and strange.

After a long while, the old man finally said, "The girl's name is Mo Yu?"

Mo Yu couldn't help laughing: "The old man has worked so hard to invite the little girl, but he doesn't know the name of the little girl. Could it be that he tied the wrong person?"

Xu Huacheng raised his eyebrows lightly, pursed his lips and smiled, this girl is really stubborn.

The old man didn't think he was disobedient, turned his head and smiled at Xu Huacheng: "The appearance is seventy percent similar, but the temperament is not the same at all." Xu Huacheng smiled and said nothing.

Mo Yu was suspicious, and thought to himself: "What do these two people mean by this?" Thinking this way, her face remained calm, and she just watched the changes quietly.

The old man turned around and said with a smile: "The little girl has a cheerful personality. Since that's the case, the old man won't talk too much." After speaking, his expression turned serious, looked at Mo Yu, and said slowly: "You only know that your name is Mo Yu, do you know that your surname should be Xu, and your nickname is Lan'er."

One sentence only made Mo Yu flustered and distraught.

In her dreams, she wanted to know who she was...what was her name, what kind of past did she have, what kind of people her parents were, and who...their surnames were.

But ever since the party in the mountain saw the desolate and deserted empty house and lonely grave that day, she dared not ask herself these questions again. Her mother, who had a reputation of uncleanness, was dismissed and left with hatred. With the resentment of his mother, he resented the man who abandoned his mother, no longer wanted to know who he was, just wanted to bury him, and didn't want to think about... He, from then on, was an irrelevant and meaningless person to himself .

But I finally heard it, and I still have to face it. It turns out that his surname is Xu... It turns out that he has a name, Lan'er...

She didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, sorrow or resentment, love or hatred in her heart, she was confused, she could no longer keep her composure, tears had already flowed down her face uncontrollably.

But... she suddenly woke up, how could she trust them with just one sentence? Thinking of this, she calmed down, wiped away her tears, smiled and said: "I'm afraid the old man is just telling a book, I can only watch plays, I can't do plays." The people in the middle are not like Mr. Xu's good show that sings with perfection."

Are you still blaming yourself for deceiving her?Xu Huacheng frowned, being scolded by her for such an excuse, he could only smile wryly.

The old man smiled faintly and said, "The cherry blossom hairpin on your head is an ironclad proof. It was a token from my cousin to my sister-in-law." He stretched out his hand, and Mo Yu realized that the cherry blossom hairpin that was originally on his head , but in his hands at this time.

Mo Yu's heart felt sour, and he still insisted: "Old man was joking, although this hairpin is exquisitely made, it is not a rare treasure, and it is not surprising that it is similar." The hairpin was not originally my own, it was Si Ah Brother Fang made it for himself, thinking of this, he suddenly only wished that he was right in front of him, just like that day in the Mulan paddock, so he could cry on his shoulders.

The old man listened, and nodded deeply: "You are right." Then he smiled and said: "Perhaps another proof is much more reliable than this hairpin."

Mo Yu was taken aback, seeing the weird smile on his face, couldn't help feeling very nervous.

(End of this chapter)