One Piece: God of War

No matter how strong Mo Wen was, the moment he walked into the house, tears could not help but wet his eyes.

Qin Xiaoyou nervously pulled on Mo Wen's clothes, lowered his head, and hid behind Mo Wen like a shy deer.

The figure in the kitchen turned around, it was a woman, wearing old coarse clothes, but very clean, almost spotless.

"Little Shitou is finally willing to go home. Why are you standing at the door? Hurry up and sit in the house. This girl is so beautiful. Come and sit in the house. Don't be polite. Just treat it as your own home."

Mother Mo looked at Qin Xiaoyou carefully, then held her hand with a smile and walked into the house. Her son brought a girl home, how could a mother not understand what was going on.

"Hello, aunt, my name is Qin Xiaoyou." Qin Xiaoyou blushed, lowered his head and whispered softly.

Originally, she wanted to call her aunt, but she couldn't because Mo Wen's mother looked too young, seemingly only thirty years old. Although she wore very crude clothes and was dressed simply, she felt that Mo Wen's mother was like a noble lady.

A person who is dignified and noble at heart, even if he dresses like a beggar, he still looks noble.

Mo Wen's mother was young, dignified and noble, definitely a rare beauty.

Mo Wen may have been getting along with his mother day and night all year round, and this feeling has become a habit, but Qin Xiaoyou has a sense of surprise. She even wonders whether Mo Wen's mother was a noble lady who later married into this village. of.

"Your mother is so beautiful."

Qin Xiaoyou pulled Mo Wen's sleeve and whispered, with this temperament and appearance, she could play the role of Wu Zetian, the empress of the generation. There is actually someone with such outstanding temperament in the wilderness village.

Mo Wen was slightly startled when he heard this, and looked at his mother carefully before he suddenly realized it. Time seems not to have left many traces on my mother. From childhood to adulthood, my mother has not changed much.

But this space is rich in aura. The beautiful mountains and clear waters will naturally be very nurturing. It's not a bad thing that my mother can take care of me so well.

"Xiao Shitou, you didn't introduce this girl, but you took her home. Mother likes her very much."

After pulling Qin Xiaoyou to sit down, Mother Mo said with a smile. Xiao Shitou is Mo Wen's nickname. Mo Wen's mother has always been called this since she was a child.

"Mom, her name is Qin Xiaoyou. Do you like the daughter-in-law that your son has found for you?" Mo Wen said with a smile. If he had found a girlfriend before, he would not have been able to take her home so calmly. But now, the mentality is different.

"Of course I like it. If you can like the girl from our little stone, it means she is a discerning girl. Of course I like it. But we are a country boy. Don't you think it's objectionable to me?" Mother Mo looked at Qin Xiaoyou carefully. , a flash of surprise flashed quietly in his eyes, this change in expression. Even Mo Wen didn't find it.

"Auntie, as the saying goes, masters come from deep mountains. If Mo Wen can like me, that is my blessing. How can I dislike him? If you don't dislike me, I will be satisfied."

Qin Xiaoyou wrung her hands together, feeling a little uneasy. What she was most worried about was that Mother Mo didn't like her and wouldn't let her be with Mo Wen. But now it seems. Mo Wen's mother was not a difficult person to talk to.

"You girl can talk." Mother Mo laughed.

"Mom, where is Xiang'er? The latest chapter of Emperor's Disaster: Carrying the Eight Great Husbands. Why haven't I seen her after being back for so long?"

Mo Wen searched around the house, but he didn't find Xiang'er, whom he had missed for a long time. Speaking of Xiang'er. Mo Wen's eyes softened.

Qin Xiaoyou felt curious in his heart, who could actually make Mo Wen show such an expression.

"She slipped out just now, and I don't know where she went now."

Before Mother Mo could say anything, two screams sounded at the door, and a little head came out from behind the door, half-hiding, as if she was a little shy.

"Xiang'er, come here quickly and give me a hug."

When Mo Wen saw the little figure behind the door, he immediately beamed and stretched out his hands in an exaggerated hug.

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There was a flash of white light, and with a whoosh a small figure appeared in Mo Wen's arms, rolling around in his arms like a baby, extremely intimate.

"What a beautiful little fox."

A bright light flashed in Qin Xiaoyou's eyes, and she stood up involuntarily, wanting to touch the white fox in Mo Wen's arms.

It turned out that the little figure was an exquisite and petite little fox. It was pure white without a single hair. It was crystal clear and spotless. Even the snowflakes seemed not as pure as it. A pair of big eyes, shining like two gems, a small pink nose and a small mouth, pink and cute.

As soon as the little fox appeared, the whole house was filled with a delicate fragrance. The fragrance was neither strong nor light, and it smelled quite good. It made people feel relaxed and happy, and they were full of energy. Its name is Xiang'er, which is why it comes from it.

Women are born with little resistance to such beautiful and lovely things, let alone such a strange and spiritual little fox as Xiang'er. Qin Xiaoyou wanted to snatch the little fox from Mo Wen's arms and hold it in his own hands.

Unexpectedly, the little fox was very nimble and rolled to avoid Qin Xiaoyou's hands. Then he lay on Mo Wen's shoulders and shouted at Qin Xiaoyou as if he was very dissatisfied.

"Let me hug you, just give me a hug."

Qin Xiaoyou stretched out a slender finger with a flattering look on his face.

But the little fox ignored her at all, holding Mo Wen's neck and rubbing her little face against his.

"Xiang'er, her name is Qin Xiaoyou. She will be a member of our family from now on. Please give her a hug."

The little fox was quite intelligent, and Mo Wen knew that she would definitely understand what he said. In fact, Xiang'er has been Mo Wen's best friend since childhood and has been with him growing up. When Mo Wen was still an infant, Xiang'er existed in his memory. At that time, he was in the cradle and Xiang'er slept beside him. During his childhood, Xiang'er occupied almost all of him.

However, he has grown up now, but Xiang'er has not grown up. She is still so exquisite and petite.

His mother said that Xiang'er was a spirit fox that his father rescued in the mountains. The spirit fox understood human nature and had a grateful heart. In order to repay the kindness of saving his life, he later lived in their house and never left.

This was the only thing that my mother said about my father. Apart from that, she didn't mention anything else. No matter how much she asked, it was useless.

As for the word father, Mo Wen has always had no sense of its existence in his heart, because he has never seen his father. Mother only said that his father died before he was born, and he was a short-lived ghost.

Mo Wen said this, Xiang'er reluctantly stretched out her pink paws, indicating that Qin Xiaoyou could hug her.

Qin Xiaoyou immediately beamed with joy, and grabbed Xiang'er and held her in her arms. Unexpectedly, before she could hold her firmly, Xiang'er slipped out of her arms with a whoosh, and returned to Mo Wen's arms again. At the same time, she faced Qin Xiaoyou squeaked, as if to say, you have already hugged her and can no longer hug her.

Then he ignored Qin Xiaoyou and rolled around in Mo Wen's arms.

Qin Xiaoyou looked at her empty hands and felt like crying for a while. Before she could feel the feeling, the little fox ran away.

Mo Wen smiled helplessly, held Xiang'er's head and kissed it; Xiang'er had only been tired of him since she was a child. No one in the village could touch it except him and his mother, and Qin Xiaoyou could hold it. After a while, the treatment is already very good.

Because Mo Wen came back, Mo's mother added a few more dishes to the kitchen, and the family gathered in the small courtyard and had lunch.

The little fox was extremely well-behaved. It squatted on Mo Wen's lap when eating. There was a small bowl in front of it with food in it. It ate very softly, like a reserved little girl. Occasionally when he sees something delicious, he will stretch out his shiny little paws and stuff the delicious food into Mo Wen's mouth.

Qin Xiaoyou sat at the dining table, fiddling with the rice in the bowl. Almost all his attention was focused on Xiang'er. Seeing the intimacy between Xiang'er and Mo Wen, his eyes were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. There was actually such a thing in the world. Such a cute and psychic white fox makes her look bloody.

While eating, Mo Wen briefly explained why he didn't come back from the last summer vacation. He mainly found an excuse. He didn't know how to talk about his experience, and he couldn't tell it at the same time.

Mother Mo actually didn't ask any more questions, she just made some home-cooked remarks during the meal.

After dinner, Mo Wen's mother packed up a house for Qin Xiaoyou. At home, Mo Wen still behaved well and did not live with Qin Xiaoyou.

In the afternoon, Mo Wen took the initiative to roll up his sleeves and help his family with farm work. In a village like theirs, life is all about self-reliance, farming and weaving. There is only one mother in the family. One woman supports the family. You can imagine how hard it is.

Originally, Mo Wen wanted to take his mother to live outside and enjoy the happiness in a prosperous metropolis. However, his mother disagreed and said that he was used to the life here and planned to stay in the countryside for the rest of his life. In this regard, Mo Wen was very helpless. Even having money was of no use here, and he couldn't call a group of people outside to serve his mother for fear of destroying the tranquility of this paradise.

Fortunately, Xiang'er is with her mother at home, and Xiang'er is an expert at hunting. She can drag some prey from the mountains back home within a few minutes, so it's not very difficult at home and life is relatively leisurely.

At night, Mo Wen didn't practice, so he had a good sleep quietly. The warmth of home was something he couldn't feel at ordinary times, and he didn't want to spend it practicing. Xiang'er slept next to Mo Wen as always, and sometimes even served as Mo Wen's pillow.

While Mo Wen was sleeping, Xiang'er quietly opened her eyes, looked at Mo Wen carefully for a while, then took off his clothes, and a small bronze compass fell out. It was Mo Wen who picked it up on the construction site. That Bagua plate.

Xiang'er looked at the Bagua plate hanging on Mo Wen's chest, with a humane and solemn expression on her face. She pulled the Bagua plate off Mo Wen's neck, then jumped out of bed and went to Mo Wen next door. Go to the room.

Mo Wen was still sleeping deeply, but he didn't react at all to Xiang'er's big movements, as if he had fallen asleep. See more Weixin official account: hhxs665