On that day, Mo Ran and Mo Yunfeng sat in the courtyard drinking tea. They were having nothing to do, but Mo Yunfeng talked about the matter in Mojiazhuang as he spoke.

"Xiao Ran, your father is old, and sooner or later, Mojiazhuang belongs to you. You should be the leader earlier, so you can adapt early..." Mo Yunfeng pretended to be serious. Every time he talked about this topic, Mo Yunfeng wanted to use all his acting skills in this life.

Mo Ran looked at his father and said slowly: "How can you tell that you are old, Dad? Until now, you will fascinate a large number of girls when you go out. You still want to argue in front of me again."

Mo Yunfeng suddenly coughed, "Don't say such things randomly, your father never scatters the market!"

Mo Ran looked at the three mothers sitting in the hall playing cards and shrugged.

"Dad is old, you..." Mo Yunfeng seemed to want to continue, but Mo Ran interrupted him directly, "Dad, don't say more, I'm back a few days ago. If you want to do this again, I have to pack up my greetings tomorrow."

Mo Yunfeng glared at him, "Threatening your father again!"

Mo Ran smiled and left as if he had seen through Mo Yunfeng's trick. But Mo Yunfeng was helpless. His daughter was not in the air, and he couldn't even give it to the owner of the world's number one farm!

"Why are you hiding there? Come out." Mo Yunfeng suddenly said.

After he finished speaking, Mo Yufei slowly walked out from behind the big tree. He looked at the direction where Mo Ran left and suddenly said, "Dad, Yu Fei come and be the owner of the manor."

Mo Yunfeng slapped the table, "Nothing! Mojiazhuang belongs to your sister, only she can be the owner!"

Mo Yunfeng's tone became a little stern. Mo Yufei was startled, but he still said: "Sister doesn't want to be the owner of the manor. I have become the owner of the manor, and Mojiazhuang is still my sister!"

Mo Yufei was stunned by Mo Yufei's firm voice. Mo Yunfeng looked at his son. The boy had a calm face that was not age-appropriate. Mojiazhuang did not have the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls. When Zheng Yuwei gave birth to Mo Ran, she had many twists and turns, and the mother and daughter almost died together. At that time, Mo Yunfeng decided to give Mo Ran all the best, and she was reluctant to let her three wives suffer from childbirth again.

Later, when Qi Susu became pregnant, Zheng Yuwei took good care of her. With her as a miracle doctor, Qi Susu was extremely smooth when she gave birth to Mo Yufei and Mo Yiyi.

The Mo family has only one son like Mo Yufei, but Qi Susu doesn't let Mo Yufei touch the owner's mind. The Mo family's children are decent and Mo Yunfeng also knows his own son. Although he is young, he is very thoughtful and considers others.

Mo Ran and his two younger brothers and sisters had a very good relationship. Mo Yunfeng never worried about internal conflicts at home. When he heard Mo Yufei say he wanted to be the owner of the manor, he subconsciously became angry. But as soon as he finished speaking, he knew that he had misunderstood his son.

Mo Yunfeng had no choice but to sigh and pat Mo Yufei on the shoulder, "Yu Fei is still young..." If Mo Ran had always disagreed with taking over the owner of the manor, he would have to sit in this seat for a few more years...

Mo Yufei's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, remembering his wish during the Moon God Festival that day - grow up quickly, if it is possible, he really wants to grow seven or eight years old immediately.

At this time, Mo Ran, who had left Mo Yunfeng, was aimlessly shaking in the village, kicking a stone under his feet. God knew that when Mo Yunfeng talked about inheriting the position of the owner of Mojiazhuang, she was so nervous that she used how much effort she had to answer in a normal tone as if nothing had happened.

Once upon a time, something happened in Mojiazhuang was on the day when she inherited the owner. On that day, Mojiazhuang was full of guests and friends, and the Mo family was even more lively. But that day, none of the people who entered Mojiazhuang or left...

Mo Ran returned to the Great Qi Dynasty and Mojiazhuang again. Everything here was real and incredible, but the only thing that could not be explored was time...

For so many days, Mo Ran has not known when the current Great Qi Dynasty was, before she was eighteen years old, or after she was eighteen years old?

Or maybe, in her memory, something happened in Mojiazhuang, and her soul was the dream when it came to China?

No! It must not be! This idea just appeared and was denied by Mo Ran. Everything I experienced was so familiar, how could it be in a dream!

"All have arrived at the door, why don't you come in?" Just as Mo Ran's heart was incredibly confused, a cool voice came, like the breeze.

Mo Ran looked up and saw that she was standing at the gate of Jiang Chao. He opened the gate and sat under the tree for a nap.

Mo Ran walked in, but saw that the yard that had not been living for a long time had changed its appearance. There were rows of potted plants hanging on the corridor. There were many flowers in the yard, and there was a feeling of cleanness and tidy everywhere. There were two reclining chairs under the tree. Jiang Chao was lying on the reclining chair in white clothes, and the tea on the table was steaming with a ray of heat.

Mo Ran didn't have to guess at all, and knew that the yard was arranged by Jiang Chao himself. As a guest of Mojiazhuang, Mojiazhuang naturally would not treat Jiang Chao badly, nor would he have given him few servants. However, Jiang Chao never needed servants, and everything was done by himself.

In his words, you have to do your own life to be interesting.

Jiang Chao is like this. No matter where he is put, he is so comfortable. Mo Ran has never seen him worry about why he is worried about things. Even though he has seen many cultivators, Mo Ran still feels that Jiang Chao is the real person who is about to become an immortal.

Mo Ran sat silently on another recliner, looking at the green branches above his head, and the mottled sunlight was shining through the dense leaves.

Jiang Chao kept chasing Mo Ran and lying down before pouring her a cup of tea, "Why are you so worried when you see you this time?"

"You can see this." Mo Ran said.

"My eyes are not blind." Jiang Chao smiled.

Mo Ran was silent for a while, but suddenly sat up, picked up the hot tea and drank a cup, "You can see that, Dad and the three mothers can also see..."

"So, what exactly is it? It's not like Mo Ran I know."

"What is Mo Ran you know?"

Jiang Chao looked at Mo Ran for a while and smiled and said, "Sometimes it looks like water, sometimes it looks like fire, when it looks like water, when it is quiet and far, when it is like fire, it burns the sky and burns the earth."

"I don't understand what you said," Mo Ran said.

Jiang Chao smiled, "The Mo Ran I know will not be swaying, whether it is water or fire."

Mo Ran paused his hand holding the teacup and slowly handed the water to his lips for two seconds.

Perhaps, Jiang Chao was right, she was swaying. On the one hand, she was the home she longed for the most in her heart, and on the other hand, the cruel reality that made her make a choice in this, but she couldn't...

Mo Ran looked at Jiang Chao. The face that was enough to make all women in the world feel ashamed was close to him. The peach blossom eyes on the top should have been full of charm, but his eyes were full of distantness, and his every frown and smile was pleasing to the eye. A brown tear mole on the corner of his left eye was even more like a touch, making the perfect face more vivid.

Since Jiang Chao arrived at Mojiazhuang, he no longer disguised himself, and he did not need servants to serve him in front of his courtyard. Therefore, even if many maids want to see the appearance of the world's number one beauty, they have no way to go.

"Jiangchao..." Mo Ran suddenly called out.

"Yes." Jiang Chao replied casually.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time." Mo Ran said softly, almost murmured. She and Jiang Chao separated from each other a month before inheriting Mojiazhuang. They drank a drink. Mo Ran also said that next time Jiang Chao met her, he would change his words and call Master Mo.

After careful calculation, it should have been almost two years, and she thought that the quilt would not see Jiang Chao anymore. Although Jiang Chao said that the rivers and lakes were coming and going, she thought so too, but when she saw Jiang Chao again, Mo Ran was unwilling to disappear forever.

Hearing this, Jiang Chao twisted his slender fingers lightly, his thumb, index finger, middle finger, and ring finger, "Four months and two days, is this a long time?"

Mo Ran said indifferently: "Count it." Their algorithms are completely different.

"hehe……"

"Jiang Chao, listen to Chao Sword, I have mastered it." Mo Ran said suddenly.

Jiang Chao was slightly surprised, "Take it serious?"

Mo Ran nodded, "Take it seriously."

As he said that, he broke a branch on the tree and started fighting in the courtyard. His moves were sprinkled and he was flowing. It can be seen that Mo Ran was familiar with the Tide Sword. The wind moved with the sword and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere. Mo Ran's mood gradually calmed down with the sword intent.

Jiang Chao slowly sat upright, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, and his expression in his eyes was a little confused.

After a long time, Mo Ran collected his sword, and his sword energy swept across his head, and his murderous intent was terrifying. Mo Ran collected it thoroughly and very simply. He looked back at Jiang Chao, "Is there any mistake?"

Jiang Chao shook his head, "It's perfect."

Mo Ran joked: "I have learned your trick. Your first beauty is no longer there. Should the first hero be given to me?"

Jiang Chao smiled like a good person, "That's right, it seems that I'm going to make another way to make a living."

Mo Ran lost the branch in his hand, "Forget it, I won't discuss life with you. It's almost time for lunch. Do you want to have a meal with me?"

Jiang Chao stood up, "Since you have invited me, I naturally cannot refuse."

The two walked out together. Mo Ran ordered someone to send Jiang Chao's lunch to her villa. Wherever they went, the servants watched from afar. Seeing Jiang Chao's white clothes and unparalleled beauty, many maids stared at him with blushing faces.

"The world's number one beauty is really a man, she is so beautiful..."

"A man who has such good family affairs, such good looks, such good figure, and such good abilities. If you have nothing to say about everything, only our eldest lady will not be covered by his light..."

"You are stupid. Which is the worst thing about the eldest lady than him? It should be said that only such a man is worthy of standing with the eldest lady!"

The servants were talking lively, and they thought they laughed, but it did not mean that Mo Ran and Jiang Chao could not hear it. Jiang Chao held the folding fan with his finger, looked at Mo Ran, and smiled and said, "What an honor to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Miss Mo."
Chapter completed!