The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Mo Qingyi smiled and said, "If you are human, why don't you dare to come out and meet us?"

"See you! See you! See you!" The voice kept repeating this sentence.

"Let's go, Duanmumu, put on a show, and ignore him." Mo Qingyi grabbed Duanmuzhe's hand and walked out.

"Wait a minute." The voice sounded again, and when it said three words, its tone was very slippery.

Mo Qingyi stopped, looked back, rubbed his nose with his thumb, "I'll give you a minute to think about it, I don't care who you are, please show up immediately, my sister doesn't have time to play hide-and-seek with you here .”

There was a moment of silence in the air, and then a sharp voice suddenly sounded, with a bit of dissatisfaction.

"No fun!"

"Human, idiot!"

Now Mo Qingyi can be sure that this thing is definitely not alone.

At just the right time, there was a 'plop' sound in the air, and a bird that was completely black landed on Duanmuzhe's shoulder. It was tilting its head, looking at Mo Qingyi curiously.

This is a mynah with excellent coat color, very good-looking, a pair of small black eyes are very spiritual, and the black eyeballs are rolling continuously.

"You were the one talking just now?" Mo Qingyi reached out to touch Granny's head.

Unexpectedly, the mynah flew to Duanmuzhe's other shoulder before stretching out his hand, and screamed, "Idiot! Don't touch me!"

"Xiaosi Duanmu, are you having an affair with this bird?" Mo Qingyi looked at Duanmu Zhe with curiosity in his eyes.

If it didn't have a leg, how could the bird stay on Duanmuzhe's shoulder and not get off?

"No, I don't know it." Duanmuzhe shook his head, stiffened his neck, with a look of [allergic to birds], "Qingqing, get rid of it quickly!"

As soon as Mo Qingyi came to catch it from behind, the mynah flew to Duanmuzhe's head with a 'bass', "I won't go! I won't go!"

Mo Qingyi was overjoyed, and said with a smile, "Xiaosi Duanmu, this little bird must have taken a fancy to you, right?"

"Mo Qingyi, will you marry me?" Mynah started his famous song again, standing on top of Duanmuzhe's head, combing the feathers with his mouth, looking very arrogant.

Obviously, it didn't know that Mo Qingyi was the person standing in front of him.

"Little thing, it's quite aura." Mo Qingyi stood on tiptoe, trying to catch the mynah, but she couldn't catch the mynah due to her height and the fact that the mynah kept dodging from left to right.

If Duanmu Zhe hadn't been supporting her waist, she would have fallen down long ago.

However, the Mynah still said very awkwardly, "Idiot! I can't catch it! I can't catch it! I'm mad at you! I'm mad at you!"

Mo Qingyi said angrily, "Dead bird, stinky bird, rotten bird, see if I don't catch you, then strip your hair off, and then roast you!"

"Scary woman! Terrible woman!" Mynah fluttered her wings excitedly.

Duanmuzhe supported Mo Qingyi's waist with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Slow down, don't fall, if you like it, let's take it back together."

Thanks to this Mynah for allowing him to take advantage of it openly. I usually think that Mo Qingyi is saving cloth for the country, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Everything has to be experienced personally in order to make a correct judgment.

"Go home together, go home together." Mynah fluttered her wings excitedly, stood firmly on Duanmuzhe's head, retracted a small paw, and maintained the state of "golden rooster independence".

When he heard the word 'going home', his eyes shone with excitement.

"Are you sure you just met this little bird?" Mo Qingyi narrowed his eyes and looked at Duanmuzhe.

This little bird doesn't look like he just met Duanmuzhe.

"I'm not called a bird, I have a name." Mynah combed her feathers and looked at Mo Qingyi with a proud face. Mynah has a strong ability to imitate. After talking to Mo Qingyi for a few words, Can grasp the rhythm of speaking.

"Finally able to speak neatly." Mo Qingyi folded his hands on his chest, "Where did you come from? What's your name?"

Myna looked down at Mo Qingyi, looked at Mo Qingyi very arrogantly, and spit out four words arrogantly, "My name is Wangcai!" It was as if that was really a noble name.

"Pfft!" Mo Qingyi laughed outright, "Good name, good name."

In this way, Wangcai's little head was raised higher, and he flew up to Mo Qingyi's head with his wings.

Duanmuzhe finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If Mo Qingyi didn't like this dead bird, he would have slapped it away long ago.

There was an extra bird in the original two-person line. Most of the time, it was Mo Qingyi who was arguing with Wangcai, and Duanmuzhe was listening.

When Duanmuzhe and Mo Qingyi returned to the distance for the first time, this place had already become a playground for small animals.

Many wild goats native to the island are nibbling on the roses.

Originally, Mo Qingyi was still worried about whether such roses would pollute the environment, but now it seems that she is completely overthinking.

"Qingqing, come with me, I have another surprise for you." Seeing such a romantic environment destroyed by a group of wild goats, Duanmuzhe was a little depressed, so he had to take Mo Qingyi to the other side.

Duanmuzhe took out a silk scarf and covered Mo Qingyi's eyes, then tied a beautiful bow on the back of his head, took her hand, and walked to the other side.

Wangcai is very knowledgeable, during this period, he has been quietly following behind the two without making a sound.

Two rows of footprints left deep and shallow on the golden sand.

Soon, a wave rushed over, rolled up a layer of sand, and the beach became smooth again.

About 5-6 minutes later, Duanmu Zhe took Mo Qingyi to a place to stop.

There was a gentle breeze, carrying a faint fragrance of flowers.

Duanmuzhe untied the silk scarf unhurriedly, seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes widened in surprise.

This is a simple frame made of wood, just like a grape trellis. However, the only difference is that instead of grapes, there are wild roses in full bloom.

The dense roses cover the strong sun, and there is a breeze blowing, and there are bursts of flower rain, so romantic.

There is also an exquisite small table in the middle part of the shelf. On the table, candles are lit, and goblets, red wine, and steak are placed.

"Do you like it?" Duanmu Zhe looked at Mo Qingyi and asked.

"I like it, I like it very much." Mo Qingyi hugged Duanmuzhe's waist excitedly.

Duanmuzhe couldn't hold back and kissed her lips again, and said in a hoarse voice, "As long as you like it."

I don't know what it's like to be young.

Once you get on it, it's hard to quit.

Wangcai stood on a beautiful rose flower and covered his eyes with his wings.

This picture is really too rare for birds.

It will spoil this pure bird.

Sunshine, coast, sand, flowers, food, loved ones.

This life is enough.

Mo family.

Not long after Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan returned to the imperial palace, the mother and baby shop sent someone to deliver the things Mo Zhixuan bought.

Looking at the piles of baby items, Chu Jin frowned slightly, "Mo Zhixuan, did you make a mistake? We didn't seem to buy so many things, did we?" Prodigal! What a loser! With so many things, I don't know if I can use them all by then.

"That's right, this is what we bought." Mo Zhixuan instructed the servant, "Take all these things upstairs and store them in the empty room."

"Alright Master Jiu."

It took several servants a full 30 minutes to move everything.

Here, Mrs. Mo is already busy decorating the children's room.

Because she knew that Chu Jin was pregnant with twins, Mrs. Mo chose a large children's room.

There are more than 120 square meters.

Mrs. Mo took Chu Jin to the children's room, pointed to the empty room and said, "Ah Jin, look here are two small beds, here are toys, here is a desk, oh, and here, here is a desk. wardrobe……"

Zhao Xian also came in from the back, "Dear family, I still think it's better to choose blue for decoration. Boys like blue. A Jin, do you think I'm right?"

Just as Chu Jin was about to nod, Mrs. Mo said, "Xiao Yuan, this hasn't been born yet, who knows if it's a boy or a girl, if you want me to say, it's better to choose the pink one, the pink one is bright and versatile, even if it is Boys can live too, Ah Jin, are you right?"

Mrs. Mo plans to let the two little ones sleep in the same room before the age of 5, and sleep in separate rooms after the age of 6, which will help to enhance their relationship.

What the two old people said was very reasonable, and Chu Jin didn't know who to support, so he made a plan, "Two mothers, you can discuss it, I think it's very good, it's not as good as blue and pink." Use it? I'm a little hungry, so I'll go downstairs to eat."

After the words fell, Chu Jin turned and left.

Mrs. Mo immediately said, "Qinghe, hurry up and help Ah Jin, and ask the kitchen to prepare more delicious food, suitable for pregnant women... Forget it, let me go to the kitchen myself." As she said, Mrs. Mo He hurried towards the direction of the kitchen downstairs, not caring about the decoration.

Zhao Yuan held the blueprint beside the designer and said, "Young man, you heard me right, just use blue paint."

The designer looked at Mrs. Mo with some embarrassment. After all, Mrs. Mo was the real owner of the Mo family.

Mrs. Mo was busy cooking for Chu Jin, so she said, "Everything is according to Mrs. Chu's arrangement."

"Okay." The designer nodded.

"Ninth Madam, I'll help you go downstairs." Qinghe supported Chu Jin and walked downstairs.

"No need, no need, go get busy." Chu Jin refused with a smile, which made her look like a useless person, needing someone to support her wherever she went.

"No, the old lady has given orders." Qing He insisted very much. In fact, Qing He likes Chu Jin very much.

Before Chu Jin, she had been with Luo Yu for a while.

During that time, she was tortured to the point of death by Luo Yu.

That Luo Yu, relying on her own pregnancy, can really do anything, and she can no longer be described as arrogant.

During the days when Luo Yu was there, the Mo family went up and down, and the chickens were flying around, and they didn't live in peace for a few minutes.

Chu Jin is different.

After all, it is due to the difference in birth, the empress is the empress, this kind of demeanor is really not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Chu Jin had no choice but to be supported by Qinghe and walked downstairs. Mrs. Mo came out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup, and said to Chu Jin with a smile, "Ah Jin, I read that you are a little malnourished in the inspection report. , this is the nourishing soup I specially made for you, taste it and see if it tastes good, if it tastes good, I will cook it for you every day from now on."

Malnutrition?

Chu Jin was stunned. Why didn't she see malnutrition in the inspection report?

"Mom, did you read it wrong?" Chu Jin raised his hand and pulled the broken hair on his forehead behind his ears, "The doctor said that all my indicators are normal, and the fetal development is also very stable, and there is no malnutrition."

"I said yes," Mrs. Mo said with a straight face, "You young people are careless and didn't see it. Let's see how thin you are? Drink the soup quickly." In Mrs. Mo's eyes Here, Chu Jin is extremely thin now, even if a gust of wind could blow her away, isn't this malnutrition?

Looking at Mrs. Mo, Chu Jin suddenly remembered the wise saying: Your mother thinks you are cold.

When it comes to her, it turns out that your mother thinks you are malnourished.

Under Mrs. Mo's expectant gaze, Chu Jin took the soup bowl, took a sip, and frowned slightly. It might be because of the tonic. The taste of the soup was not very good, but she couldn't bear to refuse Mrs. Mo. , I had to drink up the bowl of soup in one go.

"How is it, Ah Jin? Is the soup good?" Seeing that Chu Jin had finished the soup, Mrs. Mo asked with a smile.

Chu Jin nodded with a smile, "It's delicious."