Chapter 397 No One Missing

Eight years ago, Mo Hanyue was only eight years old, and her only impression of her father was that he was tall and majestic.

When she saw her father again, she didn't recognize him at all.

However, the kinship that came from blood ties made her feel inexplicably close to the old man in front of her.

The little girl was shy, and seeing her mother sobbing, she supported Madam Mo and stood there crying.

Mo Jiuye stood aside and watched this scene, unable to control his tears.

In order to ease the atmosphere, he did not rush to carry his father to the room, but pushed Mo Hanyue forward.

He remembered that when his father was at home, his favorite was his only daughter, Mo Hanyue. He was afraid that she would melt if he held her in his mouth, and afraid that she would fall if he held her in his palm.

In this situation, letting the sister recognize her father should be the best way to ease her sadness.

Thinking of this, Mo Jiuye pulled Mo Hanyue to Mo Qing.

"Dad, look at her now. Hanyue has grown into a big girl."

Sure enough, after hearing Mo Jiuye's words, Mo Qing's attention quickly fell on Mo Hanyue.

The little girl in front of me has grown into a lively and beautiful girl, with big, bright eyes exactly the same as when she was a child.

"Is it Hanyue? She's already a grown-up girl, and daddy can't hold her anymore."

While speaking, Mo Qing unconsciously looked at his still curled up legs.

Seeing his father looking a little uncomfortable, Mo Hanyue mustered up the courage to call out, "Daddy."

When he heard his precious daughter call him "Daddy", Mo Qing's tears flowed uncontrollably again.

Seeing her father crying, Mo Hanyue also lost control a little. She took a few steps forward to keep the closest distance to Mo Qing and tentatively reached out to touch him.

"Father... wuwuwu... Hanyue misses you so much... wuwuwu..."

Mo Qing forced himself to move forward and reached out to hold his daughter's hand.

"Hanyue, don't cry. Daddy will be with you from now on."

After Mo Xing said this, Mo Hanyue cried even harder. She had been without a father since she was a child. Although her brothers loved her very much, she still felt a little lost when she saw her sisters talking about their father.

Besides, she has never forgotten the love her father has shown her. Now seeing her father's old age, Mo Hanyue feels her heart is bleeding.

In her impression, her father was tall and majestic, but when they met again, he had become something she could not have imagined.

Moreover, such a father made her feel even more distressed.

Mo Hanyue moved forward again, hugged her father's outstretched arm tightly, and cried so aggrievedly.

Mo Qing felt very distressed and gently stroked her smooth hair with his other hand.

"Hanyue, be good. Daddy won't go anywhere from now on. He will stay at home with us, Hanyue."

Mo Qing had not yet realized that his daughter had grown up and her wedding date was not far away.

In his heart, his Han Yue is a soft and sweet little baby who needs love.

Mo Jiuye and the others were concerned about their father's health all the way. Even when they talked about family matters, they forgot to mention that Mo Hanyue was already engaged.

Seeing the father and daughter crying their hearts out, Mrs. Mo couldn't control her tears anymore.

No matter what, the Mo family was finally reunited.

Mrs. Mo was not sad at the moment, but crying with joy, and she did not lose her mind because of this.

Seeing her husband and daughter crying sadly, Mrs. Mo hurriedly called Mo Jiuye.

"Jiuye, quickly carry your father to his room and let him have some rest. I will personally make arrangements. Our Mo family is having a big reunion today, so we need to celebrate."

Mo Jiuye responded and carried his father into the main room.

As soon as they settled everyone down, the whole family crowded in.

The people who were most moved by the scene before them were none other than Old Madam Mo, Mo Jiuye and the women in the family.

Eight years have passed. Ever since Mo Xing reported his death in battle, other men of the Mohist family have reported their deaths one after another.

Until today, no one thought that the Mohist school would have a happy reunion one day.

When the female relatives saw this scene, some of them couldn't hold back their tears, and their husbands stood by to comfort them.

Madam Mo wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said to Mo Qing.

"Master, after eight years, all of my Mo family members are finally standing here. Do you have something to say?"

After all, Madam Mo came from a wealthy family, so she couldn't completely ignore the situation for the time being.

Mo Qing was absent from home for eight years. So many things happened in these eight years, but he did not participate.

Now that his wife asked him to speak, he really didn't know where to start.

Thinking that the family was reunited thanks to his ninth son and his wife, his eyes fell on the young couple.

"I failed to be a good head of the family, and I made you cry for me.

This time, all of our Mo family members can be together, thanks to Jiuye and Heshi.

Even though your ninth brother and sister-in-law are the youngest, through observation over the past few days, I can see that their temperament and wisdom are far superior to you brothers and sisters-in-law.

Now I am old and weak. I just want to accompany your mother for the rest of my life. If you are lucky enough to give the Mo family more grandchildren, I will be happy to spend every day playing with my grandchildren.

From now on, this family will be run by Jiuye and his wife. Anyone who dares to object will be punished according to the family rules."

As soon as Mo Xing finished speaking, Madam Mo couldn't help laughing.

"Ma'am, what did I say wrong?"

Mo Xing felt a little guilty at this time. He had not discussed this matter of decentralization with his wife before he announced it to the public.

"What the master said is not wrong, but I have already handed over the power of our Mo family to my ninth daughter-in-law. Now our Mo family can have the current situation, all thanks to the support of them.

Of course, everyone has contributed to this family, but our ninth daughter-in-law is smart and clever, and she is the most suitable to take charge of the entire Mo family."

I see.

Mo Qing was somewhat embarrassed.

The ninth son and his ninth daughter-in-law had made invaluable contributions to the Mohist school, and he had wanted to take this opportunity to encourage them.

Unexpectedly, his wife had already done it before him.

"In that case, everyone in the Mo family, including me, must obey the arrangements made by Jiuye and his wife."

No one had any objection to this, especially the brothers and sisters-in-law who were already at home.

They had already witnessed the abilities of the Ninth Brother's Wife, and if anyone dared to disobey them, they would be the first to jump out and beat him up.

"Don't worry, Dad and Mom, we will follow the arrangements of our ninth brother and his wife from now on." Everyone answered in unison.

Seeing the family living in such harmony, Mrs. Mo was about to say something when she heard a series of footsteps outside the door.

Yu'er and Lan'er knew that the Mo family was reunited today and the family had a lot to talk about.

In order to prevent outsiders from disturbing them, the two sisters stayed at the gate.