Daddy and Mommy had just returned to the castle for a day, and they had to rush back to City S overnight. Su Xiaoyou was very unhappy, and begged daddy to go too, but Mo Jia refused to agree no matter what. Regarding the curse, about the Mo family,
He still doesn't want his daughter to know too much.
Huanhuan said goodbye to Mo Yan and other mythical beasts for the time being, and Linglong said worriedly, "Do you want us to accompany you back?"
Huanhuan shook his head, "No, I just went back to see Mr. Mo."
Chifeng blinked his big eyes, "Then Huanhuan should come back as soon as possible~"
"Ok, I know."
Huanhuan looked at Mo Yan and warned, "I'll leave Mi Tian to you."
To be honest, Huanhuan really couldn't let go of this cat master. If he wasn't careful, he would probably go down the mountain to tease the girl.
Mo Yan nodded slowly.
After everything was almost arranged, Mojia, Huanhuan and others immediately took the opportunity to leave.
It took more than ten long hours to fly back to City S from Mexico City, and we didn’t arrive at the airport until noon the next day.
Setting foot on the land of the motherland again, looking at the familiar streets, familiar skin colors, and familiar crowds, Huanhuan felt extremely friendly and stretched out comfortably.
"Are you tired?" Mojia stepped forward and asked considerately. Ever since he walked out of the airport, his long flowing hair, tall and straight figure like a model, and strong aura have all become the center of attention. He has long been accustomed to it.
Yes, all the focus is just illusion.
Huan Huan smiled, "It's okay."
At this time, Sister Zhong, who had been waiting at the airport gate, stepped forward happily and said, "Master, Madam!"
"Sister Zhong!" Huanhuan was very happy to see her and held her arm affectionately. Sister Zhong's serious and smiling face only showed a few warm smiles when facing Huanhuan.
Looking at her sharp cheeks, she frowned again, "Young madam, you have lost a lot of weight!"
Huan Huan felt very good about herself. She touched her cheek and said, "This will give me a more three-dimensional feeling."
Sister Zhong smiled lovingly, "It's just right. I'll make it up for you when I get back." She turned her head and faced Mo Jia solemnly, "Master, let's go, the old master is still waiting for you!"
Mojia pursed her lips and took Huanhuan in her arms and got into the car.
Zhong Kun and Sister Zhong took another car and couldn't help but asked curiously, "Sister, why did the old man's health suddenly become so bad? I never heard you mention it?"
Sister Zhong turned her gaze to the window and responded calmly, "Yes, it was very sudden."
Zhong Kun frowned suspiciously, "Sister, are you hiding something from me?" No matter how long they were separated, the two siblings would still be two siblings, and Zhong Kun could smell something strange.
Sister Zhong turned her head and glared at him, "Have you lost your mind while doing research? Instead of asking how your sister is doing, it's like interrogating a prisoner! I also want to ask you, when are you going to get married?
?You are the only male in the Zhong family now. You are already in your early thirties, it’s time to branch out, right? If you don’t have a suitable one, my sister will help you distinguish yourself. I guarantee that you will become a father in the second year!"
"Yes, yes, pretend I didn't ask anything just now!" Zhong Kun waved his hands with a headache. Every time he saw his sister, she would read the same topic hundreds of times without getting tired of it. His ears were almost calloused.
Sister Zhong glared at him, "You are deliberately making me embarrassed to see my parents."
"Oh, won't it be the same when you give birth? When the child takes your surname, he will be considered a member of our Zhong family."
"Bah, you can tell!"
Zhong Kun sneered twice, thinking that the matter had been prevaricated.
What's so good about getting married? He has no interest in humans.
Soon, the car arrived at the Mo family's hillside villa in the suburbs.
Huanhuan got out of the car and saw this luxurious Chinese-style building. It had been five years since she had been here again. The past events were vivid in her mind. Although there was a lot of sadness, the most sincere time between her and Mojia was still
How could she forget this place?
"Let's go." As if he could understand her complicated mood, Mojia stepped forward and naturally put his arm around her shoulders, leading her into the villa together.
As soon as he entered the living room, he saw more than a dozen elders of the Mo family gathered together, all of them with solemn expressions. When they saw him coming back, they all squeezed out a few smiles to say hello, "Mo Jia is back?"
Mo Jia just nodded slightly. When their eyes fell on Huanhuan, they were both surprised and afraid, and they hurriedly looked away.
Huanhuan knew in her heart that these elders had witnessed the wedding ceremony between her and Mo Jia. Logically speaking, she should have died after saving Mo Jia. Unexpectedly, she was saved by Yan Xihua using black magic.
Halfway through, a strange combination of circumstances gave Chifeng a chance to save her. Seeing her now was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, so I didn't think much about the rest.
Sister Zhong stepped forward and said, "Young Master, come with me."
"Well," Mo Jia kept holding Huanhuan's hand and went upstairs to Mo Tieyi's room.
Sister Zhong opened the door and motioned for the two of them to go in. Zhong Kun also wanted to go, but she stopped her and glared at him, "What do you want from me?"
Zhong Kun felt aggrieved, "I also want to see the old lady!"
"Go back and see the memorial tablets of your parents!" Sister Zhong closed the door, carried him to her room, and said, "Reflect on this with your parents, why don't you get married!"
"Oh, sister, I was wronged!"
Mo Jia and Huan Huan entered the bedroom and glanced at Mo Tieyi. He was sitting on a chair, facing the window.
Mojia stepped forward, "Grandpa?"
Mo Tieyi turned his head. Although his face was a little pale, he was in good spirits and his eyes were still sharp. He first looked at Mo Jia, and then at Huan Huan behind him. His voice was smooth and he said calmly, "I have something to do.
I want to talk to you alone."
Seeing that Mo Tieyi was not as serious as expected, Huanhuan breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to Mo Jia outside the door knowingly, "I'll wait for you outside."
Mojia nodded, "You go to my room first."
"oh."
Huanhuan turned to leave, but he warned her uneasily, "Just stay in my room and don't go anywhere."
"I know." Seeing that he seemed to be a child, Huanhuan just thought it was funny and warm. She had also stayed here for some time, and she could walk around without losing anything. He was really too nervous.
Huanhuan walked out of the door, and just as she was about to turn around, two maids came over, "Young Madam, the elders please come over."
Seeing the familiar maid uniforms they were wearing, Huanhuan felt more friendly, and her attitude didn't feel much softer, "Where's Sister Zhong?"
"Butler Zhong and Brother Kun are together."
Huan Huan had no doubt that he was there. The siblings hadn't seen each other for a while, so it was time to reminisce about old times. Following the two maids, she went downstairs to the front hall.