However, after Yun Qingluo and Mo Beichen left, Mo Junye's growth was rapid and visible to the naked eye. He was already able to keep his expression hidden.
Although he was a little flustered inside, he maintained an increasingly composed demeanor.
"Alright, Uncle Han, go and personally welcome our guests and make them feel at home."
He admired Mo Junye somewhat; he had such a broad perspective at such a young age.
night.
When Mo Zhiyuan came to find Mo Junye, she saw her brother practicing in front of the mirror.
Out of curiosity, I ran over and made a face at myself in the mirror.
She originally wanted to ask her brother what he was doing, but instead she started laughing at herself first.
"Hehehe, brother, this is so much fun! Hmph, you're playing by yourself and you don't even call me." Mo Zhiyuan laughed for a while, but then she got a little angry.
Mo Junye stopped, looking somewhat uneasy.
But there was no one else around, and the thought that this was his own sister made him think that it didn't matter if he embarrassed himself.
“Brother wasn’t playing; brother was practicing laughing.”
Mo Zhiyuan was somewhat confused, looking at the smile on her brother's lips.
"Huh? Wasn't my brother smiling? Why are we practicing?"
Mo Junye took Mo Zhiyuan's hand and led her to sit down at a low table.
"Little sister, let me ask you something. Does Mother like handsome people?" Mo Junye regretted asking the question as soon as he finished.
Mo Zhiyuan didn't understand why her brother asked that question.
“Of course, Father is the most handsome man in the world, and then there’s Brother.” Mo Zhiyuan looked at her brother with admiration.
My brother is amazing!
While she couldn't even recite the Three Character Classic, her brother was already able to go to court with their father, listen to those old men talk at length, and even respond to their words.
Hmm, Father is so old, and my older brother is only a few years old but he's already so amazing.
When I get as old as my father, I'll definitely be even more amazing than him.
Therefore, the elder brother must be the most handsome person in the world, followed by the father.
Mo Zhiyuan thought this way, and she said this way.
This set of theories temporarily eased Mo Junye's discomfort.
“Sister, being a king requires strictness. You can’t laugh, otherwise you won’t be able to get the ministers to submit. If I can’t laugh anymore, will Mother dislike me?”
Mo Zhiyuan blurted out, "No, no, of course not. Mother loves my brother and me the most, she would never dislike us."
"Brother, don't think such things. Mother went out to stay with us longer."
Mo Junye smiled.
Yes, he's confused.
He also loved his mother, father, and sister the most.
"Okay, brother won't overthink it."
"Yes, yes, Qianyue will always stay with her brother."
"Okay, I understand, brother. I haven't seen you all day. Where did you go?" Mo Junye understood and felt much better. He then remembered that he hadn't seen Qian Yue since lunchtime.
“I went to see my grandfather. I went to the city gate with him today. I also brought a gift for my brother.”
As Mo Zhiyuan spoke, she took out a small packet of oil paper from her bag.
Then, like presenting a treasure, he stuffed it into Mo Junye's hands.
Mo Junye smelled the sweet aroma and already guessed what it was.
But I was still pleasantly surprised to open the oil paper package.
"Haha, I knew my brother would like it." Mo Zhiyuan smiled, her eyes crinkling at the surprise on her brother's face.
“This is the pastry shop that Mother used to buy for us. I thought the old man there had stopped making it.” Mo Junye picked up a piece, cut it in half, and gave one half to Mo Zhiyuan.
Mo Zhiyuan took it habitually, held it in both hands, lowered her head and took a bite, her cheeks puffed out with a smile.
Her brother would habitually divide any food he had in half and give her half, and she was used to taking it and eating it directly.
The two little ones sat at the low table, eating pastries.
"Hehe, the old man's grandson was sick, so he didn't set up his stall for a while. I gave the old man all the pills that Sister Yunli gave me, but he didn't accept them at first."
Mo Zhiyuan was still troubled, probably recalling the situation at that time.
Mo Junye was quick to understand and immediately asked, "Then why did the old man agree to accept it later?"
Mo Zhiyuan smiled sweetly, "Hehe, I told the old man that I wouldn't give him money, but would give him the medicine instead. At first, he still refused to accept it, thinking that the medicine was too expensive. I said that these were medicinal herbs that Sister Yunli grew herself, and they were free. I didn't spend any money. If I don't give him money to give him the medicine, I'll still get the pastries."
After saying that, he looked like he wanted praise.
Mo Junye smiled bitterly to himself. If his sister Yunli knew, she would probably laugh more than cry.
It took Yunli three years to make ten pills of that medicine, and each pill could save a life.
Yunli gave five to the siblings, five to each.
This guy actually gave them all away, and was even smug about it, thinking he had made a profit.
Mo Junye didn't want to discourage her kindness, "Yes, little sister is really amazing, but don't tell Sister Yunli about this."
Why?
“This is a gift from Sister Yunli. If you give it away, Sister Yunli will be unhappy,” Mo Junye explained.
After saying that, seeing that Mo Zhiyuan did not understand, he changed his words.
"If you gave your brother your favorite gift, but he gave it to someone else, would you be happy?" Mo Junye said slowly.
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Zhiyuan became anxious, "No, I'm giving it to my brother, and he can't give it to someone else."
After saying that, she added, "Except for Father and Mother."
Mo Junye nodded, "Alright, brother won't see you out."
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