The national queen of the rebirth of the giants

Chapter 427

Brother really is.
"You, you, you and the second young master?" Zhuo Beibei's stumbling voice came from Zhuo Beibei's mouth, and she was almost shocked. What did she see just now, that the second young master touched the goddess' head? !
Mo Xue tilted her head, she was in a good mood even though she had worked for nothing all night and she didn't get the spirit stone, she bent her lips and said irresponsibly: "Well, there is adultery."
Zhuo Beibei's mouth could almost swallow a whole duck egg right now, she was completely frightened, looked at the girl who turned and left, and reacted, she stomped her feet angrily, "Ah bah bah bah, What adultery, just pretend I didn't hear what I just said!"
But wait, what's a brother?
Did she hear correctly, Xuexue just called Er Shao her elder brother?No, isn't Second Young Master's younger sister Mo Yuman?
This is a godsister I just met, or is it?
Zhuo Beibei shuddered all over, it was so good, curiosity killed the cat, she should live well.
In the evening, Lu Yiyan clearly felt that the girl in his family was in a good mood, so he embraced the girl lying on the bed and played with her mobile phone, and a soft voice rang close to her ears, "What's wrong, what's the matter?"
The subordinate sent the last message, Mo Xue turned her head sideways, her eyebrows and eyes curved, "Lu Yiyan, mom will be here in a few days."
"Huh? When?"
"Seven days later." The clear pupils flashed an unknown light, well, she felt that at the speed of her brother, no matter what to check, seven days was enough, and she did not forget the piece of hair that was taken from her head Silk.
Lu Yiyan nodded, but didn't think much about it. He only knew that Mo Nianyan had temporarily stayed in K City to help after Mo Xue bought Xu's. He patted her head, "Just as long as you like it."
Thinking of something, the big hand on the waist tightened inexplicably, and the voice that came out even brought out such an imperceptible tension, "Xuexue, grandpa wants to see you, do you want to go?"
Mo Xue was taken aback, blinked, and murmured: "Grandpa?" A person who came to the villa suddenly appeared in his mind, um, someone who claimed to be Lu Yiyan's mother.
There was a voice next to his ear, and he turned over and immediately lay on top of him, "Well, grandpa said he doesn't eat people, do you want to go?" Although he was asking, there was a hint of coaxing.
Lu Yiyan's palms even broke out in a layer of sweat, and he always felt more nervous than when he first met Mo Xue's mother.
Obviously it was just to meet the parents, but when it came to a certain man, it became like talking about marriage.
Mo Xue was stunned, and clearly felt the man's nervousness and vague anticipation. She twirled her fingers around him, and asked with a half-smile, "What does Grandpa like?"
Lu Yiyan replied completely subconsciously, "I liked guns when I was young, but now I write calligraphy at home, which is regarded as self-cultivation, and I like to drink a little alcohol, but the doctor forbids it, which is not good for my health..."
Following the words, Mo Xue paused slightly, thought of something immediately, and smiled mysteriously, "Okay, but it may take a while."
Hearing this, Lu Yiyan breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the hand that was making trouble on his chest, and kissed it, "What's the matter?"
Mo Xue nodded thoughtfully, and said solemnly: "Well, I have to prepare a gift for grandpa." She said that it is necessary to be polite when visiting the elderly.
She always felt that it would be nice to be able to mention her grandfather who didn’t eat people. She rarely heard Lu Yiyan mention her family, but this was the first time for her grandfather, so the meaning was different.
There was a throbbing in his chest, bursts of laughter came out, that feeling as if he was being cared for, Lu Yiyan leaned over and couldn't help kissing her, "Do you want me to help?"
Mo Xue raised her eyebrows, her brows brimming with confidence, "No."
"Then let me know when you're ready, huh?"
"Hmm... good."
The re-exited voice has been swallowed.
The Mo family is currently preparing for Mo Liping's birthday party, that is, Mo Yuman's mother's birthday party. One after another, invitations have been sent to the major families. Something is surging.
Perhaps because of the special day, even Mo Han, who is usually outside, went home a lot more than before. Seeing that Mo Liping was in a good mood, he nodded repeatedly.
That's right, although this son is usually cold and doesn't talk much, he is not in vain after all. He is also an ice-type supernatural being, and he still remembers that she will be born after a while.
Thinking of the private discussion with Mrs. Lu of the Lu family, Mo Liping's mood, no, it should be said that the mood of the second roomer is unprecedentedly good, with a smile on the corner of his mouth every day, beaming.
No one knew that when the Mo family was busy preparing for the birthday party, everyone's hair was collected one by one and sent to the appraisal office privately.
Not only that, even the Academy of Sciences, which is rarely set foot now, was quietly visited by Mo Han during this period, and the events of 20 years ago were investigated one by one, and no one was alarmed.
When he held the information in his hands, his eyes, which were already covered with ice, suddenly became taboo. Although he has always had a weak concept of relatives, it does not mean that he likes to be deceived.
Just as he was holding the information and considering whether to go to Mr. Mo, his cell phone rang suddenly, and a string of unfamiliar numbers was displayed. He picked it up, "I'm Mo Han."
The moment the tone fell, a shallow voice came from the other end of the phone, "Brother, are you coming over for lunch?"
Mo Han's eyes changed, and he tentatively asked: "Mo Xue?" For the first time, a familiar and unfamiliar name came out of his mouth.
Holding the phone, Mo Xue nodded with a smile, "Yeah, I cooked a lot of dishes, I don't know what brother likes, brother, do you want to come?"
Once the words of cooking a lot of dishes come out, and then ask people if they want to come, there is no chance for people to refuse!
Sure enough, after hesitating for a while, Mo Han gripped the phone expressionlessly, "Where are you?"
After a string of addresses was reported, he was puzzled for a few seconds, always feeling that the addresses looked familiar.
Mo Xue put down the phone, with success in her eyes, a nervous voice suddenly came from behind, "Xue Xue, him, what did he say?"
She turned around and grabbed Mo Nianyan who was obviously nervous, "Mom is not nervous, brother will come."
Feeling the strength in his hands, Mo Nianyan took a deep breath, but there was still a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. She had never seen this son since she left Mo's house. Now that 20 years have passed, where is she? Can you not be nervous?
Originally, I didn't intend to come, but I still missed it after all, and thought it would be good to take a sneak peek, but under persuasion, my head became hot, and it was too late to react.
After all, I still want to.
She hesitated for a while, but still begged: "Xuexue, mother has something to discuss with you, wait for my brother to come later, don't tell him who I am."
Mo Xue was helpless, but she also understood that she had to take her time. Although the concept of taking her time was vain to her, she could feel her mother's nervousness and her fear.
She nodded, "Okay, Mom can say it when she wants to."
Mo Nianyan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Yiyan, remember to tell him not to reveal your secrets."
Mo Xue looked at the message from the phone and shrugged, "Well, he won't be back at noon, so I'll send him a message."
"That's good, that's good."
Seeing the time approaching bit by bit, Mo Nianyan, who was already nervous, became even more restless at the moment. He went to check the dishes for a while, for fear of missing something, and kept arranging his clothes for a while. Is it right to ask?
Mo Xue, who was watching, had no choice but to talk about what happened during this period of time, to ease her mother's emotions. When Mo Nianyan was gradually relaxing, the doorbell suddenly rang!
"Ding, ding, ding..." Mo Nianyan was so scared that Mo Nianyan stood up suddenly in a sound of rigidity.
Mo Xue was amused, patted her mother's hand to comfort her, and then got up to open the door. As soon as she opened it, a face that had been polished by a knife edge suddenly fell into her eyes, and her white lips without any blood color set off even more. The man's body is cold and aloof.
When the X-ray-like sight fell on the girl, it fluctuated inadvertently, and Mo Han stood at the door expressionlessly.
But Mo Xue smiled, the curve of her lips was soft like a substance, "Brother." The shallow whisper seemed to be called out from the depths of her heart.
In Mo Han's ears, there was a trace of dependence, the kind of dependence that is like the unique dependence of a younger sister on an elder brother.
His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, he didn't speak, it seemed that he didn't get used to it for a while, and he didn't seem to know how to deal with the sudden appearance of his sister, but the icy and snowy aura had obviously faded a bit.
Mo Xue didn't care, as if she didn't feel his indifference at all, that little hand even took Mo Han's hand directly, very naturally, "Brother, come in first."
The temperature coming from the palm, the illusion of the flame melting the ice, looking at those clear pupils without a trace of adulteration, Mo Han's eyes flickered slightly.
"Plop!" The feeling of the sudden beating of the heart came again, and the bond deeper than blood was transmitted from the place of contact to the limbs and bones, so clearly.
He lowered his head and looked at the little hand that was holding him tightly. Obviously, the word "sister" to him was just a closer relationship than a pronoun, but when he came to this girl, everything seemed to be different.
In a trance, the picture I saw on TV in the past appeared in my mind. The little boy was holding the cradle, hooking his finger on the little hand of the baby inside, and the whole little hand was tightly grasping a finger. That creaking and laughing picture...
There is a trace of uncertainty in my heart, brother to sister...it should be like this?
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a scorching gaze. Mo Han raised his head, only to realize that there was another person standing in the room. That well-maintained face seemed familiar?
Seeing him looking over, Mo Nianyan, who was already very nervous, was so stiff that he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet. He tried to force a smile, but it seemed that he was also stiff.
There was a weird atmosphere, and a soft voice interjected at the right time, "Brother, this is Aunt Tang." Tang was my mother's original surname before she left the Mo family.
One sentence interrupted Mo Han's thinking immediately, and he nodded, "Auntie." It was a greeting.
It was obviously a flat tone with no ups and downs, and even every word had a cold taste, but it just made Mo Nianyan's eyes heat up, and his emotions surged up, and he almost couldn't help crying.
"Hey, sit down quickly, Xuexue knows that her brother is coming, so she specially prepared a lot of dishes, and I'll bring them to you." She quickly turned around to cover up, and walked towards the kitchen. Looking carefully, her steps were still a little hurried.
Mo Xue didn't know that her mother was sad again, um, maybe there was a hint of joy, but although she didn't have much contact with her, she knew that her brother was not a talkative person, "Brother, sit down."
A table of dishes was put on the table, with all kinds of flavors, bursts of aroma, just looking at it is tempting, but the portion is far beyond the portion of three people.
Mo Han was puzzled, "Is there anyone else?"
Mo Xue shook her head, picked up a few dishes and put them in her brother's bowl, "No, I don't know what my brother likes, so I made some, try it?"
Looking at the dishes that were suddenly put into the bowl, and then looking at the dishes of various flavors on the table, did he cook some of them because he didn't know what he liked?
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the bright eyes that were jumping happily, and the pair of pupils covered with ice were a little dazed.
There are many people who want to serve him food, and there are also many people who want to get close to him, but unfortunately, as long as he looks over, no one dares to take a step forward, let alone anyone, who can compare her eyes more intensely. It is clear to the bottom, contains no interests, no flattery, no flattery, and some are just pure fetters deeper than blood.
Is this twins?
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