Long meaning

After entering Mojiazhuang, Xie Wuwu planned to go back to his guest room, but after thinking about it, he still felt a little suspicious, so he pulled Zhuang Ding who was passing by, asked Mo Lingsu where he was going, and then turned to Mo Lingsu I went in the direction of the study.

When Xie Wuwu came to the door of the study, Mo Lingsu was arranging some books on the case. When he looked up and saw Xie Wuxin coming in from the door, he put down the books in his hand and went out. "Unintentionally, why are you here? I was just thinking about finding you later."

"It's nothing else, I just want to ask you how you plan to arrange the affairs of Luojia Village. The corpses flooded out and flowed into the river. Even if Mojia Village repairs the canal, other villages below will suffer." While speaking, thank you Wu Wu had already arrived in the study, and was pushed down by Mo Lingsu on the chair next to him and sat down.

"I plan to block the place where the corpse water is gushing out first, and then slowly search for the entrance of the ancient tomb. Only by finding the entrance can we completely solve the problem." Mo Lingsu said.

"This is the best." Xie Wuwu said.

"You didn't intend to come here to find me just for this matter?" Mo Lingsu said with a smile on his face.

"It's not all. I just met a white-haired old man at the door. It seems to have some origins. I can't help being curious." Xie Wuwu said.

"You mean Father Yin?" Mo Lingsu asked.

"Well, it should be the old man you are talking about. I heard Miss Yue called him Grandpa Yin." Xie Wuwu said.

"He is my father's guest. He has been in Mojiazhuang for several years, but my father never said where he came from. He just told me to treat him politely." Mo Ling said solemnly.

"To receive such treatment from Villa Master Mo, I think he is really a highly respected senior." Xie Wuwu said.

"Father Yin is well-informed and has taught me a lot over the years. He is indeed worthy of respect." Mo Lingsu nodded, and then continued: "What? I don't intend to ask Old Father Yin for advice?"

"That's not true. It's just that when meeting seniors, I'm always afraid of being rude, so I asked clearly." Xie Wuwu said.

"It's rare that there is something unintentional." Mo Lingsu said half-jokingly.

"I..." Xie Wuwu was at a loss for words, not knowing how to continue.

"Okay, I won't make fun of you anymore, I know you are unintentional." After Mo Lingsu finished speaking, he turned back to the back of the desk and began to sort out the books. While arranging, he said, "Can Wuwu play chess?"

"Yes, yes, it's not good!" Xie Wuwu said.

"There is nothing wrong with the left and right now, so how about talking with me?" After a few moments, Mo Lingsu had already sorted out the books on the desk, turned around and walked to a soft couch, where there was a checkerboard.

"I'm not very good at it, I'm afraid it will disappoint you." Xie Wuwu said.

"It's okay, just pass the time, just play a few pieces at will, come on!" Mo Lingsu made a gesture of invitation to the other side of the chessboard after speaking.

Xie Wuwu hesitated on the spot, and finally walked over a few steps, and sat down on the soft bed opposite Mo Lingsu.

"Wuwu, let's take the black pieces, go first." Mo Lingsu took the chess cup and put it in front of Xie Wuwu, and waited for Xie Wuwu to make a move.

Xie didn't care about the way of the chess game, he really can only be regarded as good at it, he really doesn't know much about the layout, so he just dropped a piece at will, with the right hand and the left three to the left and five to the left.

Xie Wuwu made a drop, and Mo Lingsu followed suit. The move was close to him, in order not to attack, following the guest's way, the second from the left, and the fourth.

Xie Wuwu glanced at Mo Lingsu, and then looked at his moves. Although he was not very proficient in the chess game, he could see that Mo Lingsu was respecting him, and for some reason, he felt a little strange. The strange taste, the order of the adoptive father, and the words of the second brother flashed through his mind one by one.

Mo Lingsu took another look at Xie Wuwuluo's son, but he didn't follow Xie Wuwuluo's trend, but continued to make the next son, the seventh from the left, and the second son. Compared with the previous one, he took a step back.

"You..." Xie Wuwu looked at Mo Ling's Suluo's blow, held it in his hand but didn't continue, but held it in his hand and hesitated where to put it.

"What's wrong with Wuwu?" Mo Lingsu saw Xie Wuwu's hesitation and asked.

"It's nothing." Xie Wuwu responded lightly, hesitated for a while, and still surrendered, but Luoyuan Tianyuan made a concession.

"Wuwu's heart, is it messed up?" Xie Wuwu finished dropping the son, but Mo Lingsu didn't even pick up the son, just looked at Xie Wuwu.

"This chess, it's better not to play, I'm really not good at it." Xie Wuwu said and got up. "I'm going back to my room first."

"Wuwu, why rush to leave, even if you can't play this game, you can sit down and talk to me." Mo Lingsu also got up with Xie Wuwu, and pushed Xie Wuwu back to the seat.

"I have nothing to say with you." Xie Wuwu said.

"While I haven't tried it before, how do you know that you have nothing to say to me?" Mo Lingsu said.

"Then what do you want to say?" Xie Wuwu asked.

"Just talk about you." Mo Lingsu said.

"Me?" Xie Wuwu asked.

"Yes, let's just talk about you. I don't know anything about you until now except that your name is Xie Wuwu, so let me know more about you." After Mo Lingsu finished speaking, he went back to sit on the other side of the couch Next, let's wait for Xie Wuxin to tell.

"I'm an orphan. I have no father, no mother, no relatives. I grew up wandering. I don't have much to say." Xie Wuwu said.

"Wu Wu is an orphan?" Mo Lingsu was a little surprised, and then reached out to shake Xie Wu Wu's wrist. "That Wuwu must have endured a lot of hardships to grow up."

"It's hard to say, when I was 12 years old, my adoptive father took me in, and my adoptive father never treated me badly." Xie Wuwu said.

"You still have a adoptive father? He also taught you Wuwu's kung fu? I don't know which senior it is, but Wuwu's skills are extraordinary. If you think about it, that senior's skill is even more unfathomable." Mo Lingsu said.

"The adoptive father's skills are indeed very deep, but he is now roaming around, and I don't know where he is." Xie Wuwu said.

"So that's the case, then Ruyi can live in Mojiazhuang with peace of mind in the future, this is your home." Mo Ling said solemnly.

"Thank you for your kindness, I am used to wandering around, and I will leave in a few days." Xie Wuwu said.

"Wuwu still want to leave?" Mo Lingsu's grip on Xie Wuwu's wrist increased a bit as he said that.

"I'm a guest here, and I can't stay here forever." Xie Wuwu said helplessly.

"Whether you are a guest or not, I always say that this is your home. Why do you say such foreign words if you don't mean it." Mo Lingsu frowned.

"Thank you Ling Su for your kindness." After Xie Wuwu finished speaking, he withdrew his hand and stood up. "I'm going back to my room first."

"Winxin." Mo Lingsu stood up and called Xie Wuwu.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Xie Wuwu turned around and asked.

"It's nothing, I'll call you during dinner." Mo Lingsu said.

"Thank you." After saying Xie Wuwu, she turned her face away, and walked out of the study door in a few steps, with more doubts in her heart.

It wasn't until Xie Wuwu walked away that Mo Lingsu in the study came to the door of the study, and called a Zhuang Ding who was guarding the door, and asked the Zhuang Ding to call Zhu Lianfang, the manager of Mojiazhuang, to come over.

Zhu Lianfang naturally wanted to salute when he saw Mo Lingsu, but Mo Lingsu only let him come close, whispered in his ear, and sent Zhu Lianfang away after careful instructions.