thirteen

When Mo Xiaofeng woke up, he was lying on his own bed, beside Youyou who was still soundly asleep.The sun was shining brightly outside the window, the birds were chirping, and the cicadas were singing loudly. If every bone in his body was not crying out for pain, he really doubted that he had a nightmare last night.

At eight o'clock, Youyou also woke up, as if an alarm clock had been installed in her body.When Mo Xiaofeng asked him what happened last night, the little guy looked blank and didn't know anything.

Mo Xiaofeng thought of the man in ancient costume who was so beautiful and messed up that he saw last night, so he turned on the computer, started searching the web, and found several legends about real people who were immortals, but none of them could match that man in ancient costume .It's no wonder that the portraits of ancient Chinese characters are so freehand, unless they look too memorable, such as protruding foreheads, big eye bags, or bulldozer chins, etc., which are impressive and unforgettable, like men in ancient costumes. "Very handsome" has no other characteristics at all, but it is hard to find.

After searching for a while, Xiao Jiu's grimace appeared on the computer screen again, and he was very happy to see Mo Xiaofeng.

On the other hand, Mo Xiaofeng put on a straight face: "You have no loyalty, you ran really fast last night."

"It's useless for me to stay, I've already died once, and I don't want to die a second time." Xiao Jiu felt aggrieved, "Besides, didn't I rush back right away? If it wasn't for me, you would still be on the ground now Lying down."

Sure enough, the style of the man in ancient costume was still simple and rude, and he couldn't do such a warm thing as sending him back.

Mo Xiaofeng asked Xiao Jiu if he had seen the man in ancient costume, Xiao Jiu shook his head, when he arrived, it was just dawn, and there was only Mo Xiaofeng lying sprawled on the ground, and sleeping peacefully on his stomach Youyou.

Mo Xiaofeng thought about it, turned off the computer, and decided to go to the municipal library.There are some precious materials that are not available on the computer, but may be found in the library.In fact, the best way to check this kind of information is to go to the Cultivation Academy, but Mo Xiaofeng made a lot of trouble when he ran away. The last time he went back, he sneaked around at night, so this option was naturally passed.

When I went downstairs, I saw Sister Wang standing on a stool and gesticulating with a mirror.As soon as she saw Mo Xiaofeng, she hurriedly asked: "Xiao Mo, show me, where can I hang this mirror?"

Mo Xiaofeng was quite strange: "Sister Wang, didn't you hang a demon mirror?"

Sister Wang pointed at the opposite door angrily: "I hung up one side, but the surname He also hung up another side. Doesn't this reflect back my demon mirror? I have to hang up another side for a triangular reflection!"

Mo Xiaofeng took a look, and sure enough there was a mirror hanging on the opposite door, but it was not as particular as Sister Wang, it was an ordinary small round mirror for household use.Mo Xiaofeng smiled dryly: "Sister Wang is very good at mathematics, physics and chemistry."

"Where, I don't know much, but I am good at applying what I have learned." Sister Wang said with a smile on her face, "Xiao Mo, you young man has a quick mind, help me figure out what is right for me."

"I don't quite understand this. I still have something to do. Sister Wang, hang up slowly." Mo Xiaofeng couldn't get involved with this, and ran away with Youyou.

Before entering the library, Mo Xiaofeng repeatedly urged Youyou to keep quiet and not to run around, and Youyou obediently agreed.Just in case, Mo Xiaofeng bought a small toy for Youyou from a roadside shop, and Youyou was very happy.

When Mo Xiaofeng sat down at a table with a large pile of materials on mythology and supernatural, Youyou really sat quietly by the side.However, seeing Mo Xiaofeng's engrossed appearance, Youyou also began to be interested in the book in front of him.He quietly took a book and began to study the black, ant-like characters on it.

Mo Xiaofeng was tired of reading, so he rested his eyes, and when he looked up, he saw this scene: Youyou was reading a book with a concentrated expression, pointing at it with his little hand, and muttering something silently in his mouth, Unbeknownst to him, he held the book upside down.

Mo Xiaofeng was a little amused, and asked, "Do you understand?"

Youyou nodded seriously, pointed to the words above and said: "This is about Youyou, this is about brother, and this is about grandpa."

Mo Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, the grandfather Youyou mentioned should be referring to the old man.It's not a holiday, there are not many people in the library in the morning, there are only the two of them on this table, and there is no need to worry about disturbing others when they speak softly.Mo Xiaofeng asked Youyou: "How did Grandpa find you?"

Youyou turned his head and thought for a while: "Mom and dad disappeared, so many uncles and aunts, so fierce and fierce, then grandpa came, and then grandpa disappeared." Having said this, Youyou's little face showed a sad expression, " Why are they all gone? Is it because Youyou is not good? "

Mo Xiaofeng can't comfort people, let alone children, he can only rub his soft black hair: "No, Youyou is very good."

Youyou looked at Mo Xiaofeng with big watery eyes: "Will brother leave Youyou too?"

Mo Xiaofeng was taken aback, he really wanted to get rid of this little trouble all the time, but in the face of Youyou, how could he say it? "Youyou thinks, does brother treat you well?"

Youyou thought for a while, then nodded heavily.

"Is it as good as mom, dad and grandpa?"

Youyou nodded seriously again.

Mo Xiaofeng began to regret asking this question on a whim, as if he had tricked himself, so he said: "Then Youyou will be obedient."

Youyou quickly sat up, put her two little hands on her knees neatly, and said seriously: "Youyou will be obedient."

I spent a whole day in the library in vain and got nothing, but this was also expected by Mo Xiaofeng, anyway, he is on vacation now and he is not in a hurry.I just didn't expect that when I got home, I was catching up with a neighborhood war.

The opposing sides were still two families on the first floor, but this time the scale of the battle was escalated, people on the half floor were watching, and the corridor was full of people, Mo Xiaofeng couldn't squeeze in.

I heard Sister Wang's voice shouting inside: "If it weren't for your broken mirror, how could our Xiaohui's hands get burned?"

Sister He on the other side was not to be outdone: "Who hung up the demon mirror first? You still want the whole triangle reflection! You want to harm our family first, and I haven't settled with you yet. Your daughter accidentally burned her hand. What does it have to do with me?" ?”

Mo Xiaofeng looked through the crowd, and saw her daughter Xiaohui standing behind Sister Wang. The little girl looked timid, her right hand was wrapped in gauze, and it seemed that the injury was not serious.

Sister He still added fuel to the fire: "Your daughter's hand is broken, I think it's God's will, God thinks she has no artistic talent, let you die, don't hurt our ears anymore."

As soon as he said this, although the neighbors watching didn't say anything, they nodded secretly in their hearts. It is no exaggeration to say that Xiaohui's piano is noise pollution.

But these words obviously angered Sister Wang, and she was about to rush forward with a roar, but was pulled away by the onlookers cleverly.

"Stop making trouble, it's all caused by these broken mirrors. If you smash it, you'll lose everything!" Xiaohui's father, who had been standing behind Sister Wang without saying a word, suddenly roared, and then hung the mirrors on the walls of the two houses. He took off all the mirrors and threw them on the ground hard!

Two of the three mirrors were ordinary mirrors, which shattered when dropped. The bronze mirror made a loud clang when it fell to the ground. Xiaohui's father was still angry, and stomped on it, leaving a hole in the bronze mirror.

Probably because Sister Wang is too powerful, in the eyes of the neighbors, Xiaohui's father is just a dull gourd, and the dull gourd suddenly made a big show today, and everyone was stunned, even Sister Wang stood there dumbfounded, Don't dare to make trouble.Xiaohui's father looked at Sister He: "You are a mirror, I will pay you later."

Sister He said in a daze: "No need, it's fine if it's broken, so you don't have to worry about it."

"That's right, the neighbors, why bother to break the peace because of a few mirrors, broken clean, broken clean!" Sister He's husband, Old Zheng, was even more agile, took out a broom and dustpan, cleaned up all the mirror fragments, and threw them away To the trash can outside.

Xiaohui's father took Sister Wang, who was still in shock, back home. Sister He and his wife also closed the door. The onlookers had nothing to watch, so they dispersed. Before leaving, there was a lot of discussion:

"This is the end?"

"Then what do you want?"

"Would you like to call the police?"

"What did the police say, but the fight didn't start! Because of those mirrors, the police don't care about feudal superstition."

When the people at the door dispersed, Mo Xiaofeng took Youyou back home.He did feel a little spiritual energy on the bronze mirror, but if there is no monk's practice, it is not enough to hurt people, and the mirror is facing Sister He's family, Xiaohui's injury may be really accidental.

In the afternoon of the second day, Mo Xiaofeng heard a commotion outside, and a police car stopped downstairs of his house.Mo Xiaofeng's first thought was, did he really call the police for this neighborhood dispute?Later, I heard Sister Wang came out crying and found out: Xiaohui's father was missing.

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