The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Tong Zhi is a very beauty-loving person, and she pays special attention to her face. In order to keep her skin smooth and elastic, she even drank honey and lemonade for three years without touching a single grain of rice.

The moment I heard the words 'wrinkles', I was so frightened that I forgot what just happened.

The gas is also gone by half.

"No, no," Mo Qingyi said with a smile, "Aunt Tong, your face is smooth, but you must not be angry, if you are angry, you will definitely get wrinkles."

Tong Zhi is the same as Mo Zhixuan, twenty years are like a day.

Ever since Mo Qingyi could remember, she has always looked so glamorous, and until now, she still looks like she is about 20 years old.

Only Mrs. Mo seems to be getting older every year.

"That's good," Tong Zhi stroked her face, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued, "Qingqing, I'm actually not angry with your mother. I've been sisters with her for so many years, so I wouldn't get angry over such a trivial matter. , you should pay more attention at home recently to prevent that Luo Yu from being a monster, if she dares to bully you and your mother, remember to notify me as soon as possible."

Tong Zhi was angry, but she was still very rational.

No matter what, Mrs. Mo is her sister. As long as she is around, she can't let her sister and niece be bullied.

Mo Qingyi shook Tong Zhi's hand, and said very moved, "Thank you, Aunt Tong."

She didn't expect that at this time, Tong Zhi could still think about her and Mrs. Mo, and even said such a thing, saying that she was not moved, it was a lie.

"Silly boy, what can I say to thank you?" Tong Zhi reached out and touched Mo Qingyi's head, "Go back quickly, remember to call me if you need anything."

"Alright Aunt Tong." Mo Qingyi nodded, watched Tong Zhi leave before walking into the house.

When she went back, Luo Yu happened to be walking down the stairs with a pale face. Even though her face was pale, she couldn't hide the satisfaction in her eyes. When she passed by Mo Qingyi, she snorted softly.

Seeing Luo Yu approaching, Mrs. Mo looked towards her and said nervously, "Why did you come down in person? Why don't I have someone deliver the food to your room? Doctor Wang said that this kind of Sometimes, you have to stay in bed more to keep the baby in your womb.”

Luo Yu's stomach contained the four grandchildren of the Mo family.

At this time, Luo Yu must not let anything happen.

Luo Yu walked directly to Mrs. Mo's side and looked down at her, "I'm not as delicate as you imagined, by the way, could you please give me a seat? I'm not used to sitting in other seats. "

Mrs. Mo took the main seat.

This seat is no longer as simple as a chair. It represents Mrs. Mo's power and status in the Mo family.

Once the seat is given up, it means that the mistress of the Mo family will also change.

"Luo Yu, enough is enough!" Mo Qingyi said coldly, "Don't be too complacent."

Luo Yu looked sideways at Mo Qingyi, raised the corners of her lips, and said sarcastically, "Shut up! It's not your turn to be an outsider here!"

"Miss Luo, please speak with respect. Let me remind you that this is the Mo family." Duanmu Zhe also stood up.

Duanmu Zhe is a very calm person.

He really couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up.

"Hey," Luo Yu continued to laugh, and then turned her gaze to Duanmu Zhe, "Mr. Duanmu, as the saying goes, the water that is spilled by a married daughter, this Mo Qingyi, will be spilled sooner or later. Say, is there something wrong? Also, let me remind you, this is the Mo family, Mrs. Mo hasn't said anything yet, you, Duanmu, what right do you have to stand here and point fingers?"

Hearing this, Duanmuzhe's expression darkened for a moment. After all, this was all the family affairs of the Mo family, and he really had no right to intervene.

But he didn't want to watch Mo Qingyi being wronged.

At the end of the sentence, Luo Yu looked at Mrs. Mo again, and threatened, "Aunt Mo, I don't know if your old man will let me go or not?"

Mrs. Mo's face was a little ugly.

As Tong Zhi said, this Luo Yu is really going too far.

Go online.

This posture is to turn over and become the hostess.

"Mom," Mo Qingyi walked over and held Mrs. Mo's arm, "Don't let me go."

Luo Yu said with a sneer, "Then you have to think it through." As she spoke, she stroked her stomach with her injured hand.

Mrs. Mo suppressed her anger, patted Mo Qingyi's hand, then stood up, and said to Luo Yu, "Sit down."

For the Mo family.

She has to.

"Mom!" Mo Qingyi frowned tightly, with a look of anger on her face, "You can't accommodate her like this!"

Mrs. Mo had a sullen face and said nothing.

She naturally knew that she could no longer accommodate Luo Yu, but in the current situation, she could only accommodate.

Luo Yu smiled triumphantly, and sat in the exclusive seat for Mrs. Mo.

The servants nearby all had their eyebrows twitching. Almost none of them expected that the Mo family would change hands so quickly.

After Luo Yu sat down, the servants came up with the meals prepared in advance.

The atmosphere in the restaurant is really strange.

Mo Qingyi put down his chopsticks, "Mom, I won't eat, I'll go back to my room first." Luo Yu's villainous face is really disgusting.

"Go." Mrs. Mo waved her hand.

Seeing Mo Qingyi leave, Duanmuzhe also stood up, greeted Mrs. Mo, and left with Mo Qingyi.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Luo Yu's eyes showed a strong look of complacency.

It feels so good to turn over and become the master.

From now on, she will be the mistress of the Mo family! At the same time, she is also the most honorable woman in the entire Three Realms.

Duanmuzhe went back to the room with Mo Qingyi.

After arriving at the room, Mo Qingyi realized that his room had been changed to hers by Luo Yu.

Mo Qingyi grabbed a vase casually and was about to smash it on the ground, but was stopped by Duan Muzhe, who said, "Qingqing, don't be so impulsive."

Mo Qingyi exhaled and held back.

After asking the servant, Mo Qingyi found his room.

"I really can't stay in this house for a minute." Mo Qingyi pushed open the door, sat on the sofa, and complained.

"Be patient." Duanmuzhe reached out and poured her a glass of water, "Be patient for a month at most."

Hearing this, Mo Qingyi's eyes lit up, and he came back to life instantly, "Duanmu, what do you mean?"

Duanmuzhe handed the cup to Mo Qingyi and said without any concealment.

"I suspect that the child in Luo Yu's stomach is not Brother Jiu's at all. When I went to the hospital today, I had Li Yun have it tested. The result of the test will come out in about a month."

"Really?" Mo Qingyi took a sip of water.

"Well," Duanmuzhe nodded, "really."

Mo Qingyi put the cup on the table, as if thinking of something, then said, "But what if the child really belongs to my brother?"

"No." Duanmuzhe's gaze was firm, "I believe in Brother Nine."

He believed that the Mo Zhixuan he knew was definitely not that kind of person.

the other side.

Polish mountains.

After one night, early the next morning, Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan rushed to the cabin.

Early in the morning, Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin were already waiting eagerly in front of the cabin.

The two did not return overnight, and Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin were very worried.

Especially Aunt Lin, if something goes wrong with Mo Zhixuan in Poland Mountain, then she will be a sinner through the ages, and so is Chu Jin. next.

Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the figures of the two.

Finally came back.

"Zhixuan, Ah Jin, you are back." Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin went up to greet her.

"Zhixuan, you must be tired. Hurry up and give me the pannier." Aunt Lin took the pannier from Mo Zhixuan's hand, then looked at Chu Jin again, "Ah Jin, I will boil hot water for you in the pot. Come in and take a hot shower."

In fact, Aunt Lin has always been very kind to Chu Jin.

She also really likes Chu Jin very much.

It's just that Chu Jin failed to marry Jian Yi as she wished, which made her a little unhappy.

If Chu Jin could listen to her, how great would it be to marry Jian Yi?

These two people are talented and beautiful, and they are well matched.

such a pity.

Chu Jin's vision is too high, she doesn't like Jian Yi.

Mo Zhixuan is very good.

but.

With his status, it's fine to play in the secular world, but in this supernatural world, will he really marry Chu Jin?

hanging.

Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan entered the house, took a bath, and after eating, Chu Jin began to treat Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin with medicine.

According to preliminary estimates, the treatment cycle will take more than 20 days.

Therefore, Chu Jin can't go down the mountain for the time being.

In the evening, Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan were sitting on the roof chatting.

The starry sky in summer looks extraordinarily beautiful and dreamy.

"The cold butterflies in godfather and godmother can't be cleaned up for the time being, why don't you go down the mountain first, and after godfather and godmother recover, I'll go back and find you?"

The time was a bit long, Chu Jin didn't want to delay Mo Zhixuan's business.

Although he didn't say it, she also knew that he must bear a heavier mission and responsibility.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry," Mo Zhixuan hugged her into his arms and looked at the stars in the sky, "Do you still remember that night in the capital four years ago? The stars that night were the same as today's pretty."

That night, also on the top of the mountain.

Under the same starry sky, the two hugged each other and talked to each other.

It is a pity that there were many fireflies witnessing their love that night.

There are no such creatures as fireflies in the supernatural world.

Otherwise, relive the time of that night.

Knowing that he wanted to change the subject, Chu Jin continued, "It's been a month, are you really okay if you don't go back?"

"It's really fine. Even if I'm not here, there are other people." Mo Zhixuan said slowly, "If I'm here for everything, then wouldn't I raise a bunch of trash? "

Mo Zhixuan is a responsible person. Since he has taken over the supernatural world, he will not let it go.

At present, the situation in the supernatural world has gradually stabilized, and it will be fine even if he disappears for a year.

With the majesty of the youth who slaughtered the city, as long as Mo Zhixuan did not announce his abdication for a day, those people would not dare to have second thoughts.

The other two realms did not dare to attack rashly.

"As long as you know it in your heart." Chu Jin found a comfortable place on his shoulder and leaned down.

"En." Mo Zhixuan tightened his arms.

time flies.

In a flash, several months passed like this.

On the Polish mountain side, as soon as the situation of Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin improved, Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan were also preparing to go down the mountain.

Because Poland Mountain is completely cut off from the outside world, Mo Zhixuan still doesn't know what happened to the Mo family recently.

Because Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan were going down the mountain after lunch, Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin were busy in the kitchen, preparing a practical meal for them.

Chu Jin was squatting in the yard teasing the three fat rabbits, "Big Fatty, Er Fatty, Little Fatty, Brother Jin is leaving soon, you have to be good, Big Fatty is not allowed to bully Little Fatty, and neither is Er Fatty." Grab something from Fatty to eat"

Fatty: "."

Er Fat: "."

Fatty: "."

Xiao Hui sat behind her, looking at her with resentment.

In Xiao Hui's heart: "Damn! Ever since I got these three, I have fallen out of favor! Just wait, there will always be a night with a dark wind." Thinking of this, the corner of Xiao Hui's mouth raised an evil smile .

Mo Zhixuan was standing on the roof, repairing the leak in the cabin.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that the majestic head of the supernatural world actually started working as a bricklayer.

Mo family.

Because she was pregnant with quadruplets, she was only two months pregnant, but Luo Yu's belly was already big.

It seems that it is almost the same as the 4-5 months of ordinary pregnant women.

As her stomach bulged day by day, Luo Yu became more and more proud, wearing loose maternity clothes, and gesticulating everywhere.

At this moment, Luo Yu took a pile of dirty clothes to Mrs. Mo's side, and said with a smile, "Aunt Mo, please go and wash my clothes yourself, I don't feel relieved to let those servants wash them."

Mrs. Mo was chanting scriptures in the Buddhist hall at this time. After hearing Luo Yu's voice, she stood up from the futon and said in a weak voice, "Let's go outside and talk, so as not to disturb the purity of the Buddha."

"What Buddha is not Buddha? I have long wanted to tear down your ruined Buddhist hall!" After saying that, Luo Yu picked up a vase and threw it on the Buddha statue.

Today's Luo Yu is the master of the Mo family, as long as it is something she wants to do, almost no one dares to stop her.

When it is late, it is fast.

Seeing that the vase was about to hit the Buddha statue, Mrs. Mo stretched out her hand, took the vase steadily, and looked at Luo Yu coldly, "I said, if you have anything to say, go outside and say it!"

Mrs. Mo couldn't bear it anymore, so she made this move.

Luo Yu didn't expect Mrs. Mo to reach out to catch the vase.

If this had been the case in the past, Mrs. Mo would have let her do it. Although Luo Yu felt a little dissatisfied, she still endured it. She knew that the Buddha Hall was the old woman's bottom line.

Isn't it just a broken Buddhist temple?

It's better not to get angry with her.

"Let's go." Mrs. Mo's complexion was a little unsightly, and after glancing at Luo Yu, she began to walk out the door.

Luo Yu snorted coldly, and walked out with Mrs. Mo.

When Mrs. Mo walked outside, Luo Yu stuffed the basket of dirty clothes into Mrs. Mo's hand, "Please go and wash the clothes for me. I will wear them tomorrow. Remember to wash them by hand, and I will wash them by machine." Don't wear it."

Mo Qingyi went to the army and was not at home, so Luo Yu would make things difficult for Mrs. Mo all day long.

However, Mrs. Mo did not resist. She took Luo Yu's dirty clothes and went into the laundry room.

Luo Yu followed her, personally supervising Mrs. Mo's laundry.

The servants on the side are no longer surprised.

There are many similar things.

Mrs. Mo is not as wise as she used to be, she has become Luo Yu's special nanny.

Now, except for Mo Lingna, all the servants of the Mo family subconsciously listen to Luo Yu's words.

After all, to be a man is to be aware of current affairs.

This Luo Yu, it seemed that she was going to become the mistress of the Mo family in the future.

After washing the clothes, Luo Yu went on to say the second thing.

She will take an oath of sovereignty.

She wants everyone to know that she is Mo Zhixuan's wife, the mistress of the Mo family, and the ninth lady of the supernatural world.

Luo Yu thought for a long time, she felt that she couldn't wait like this anymore, she was two months pregnant, but Mo Zhixuan hadn't even shown her face once.

The Mo family didn't make any promises to themselves.

She was afraid that if she waited endlessly like this, Mrs. Mo would lose her mother and keep her son.

Luo Yu looked at Mrs. Mo, and then said, "Aunt Mo, look at me, my belly is getting bigger day by day, but my heart is always up and down, and I don't feel safe."

Mrs. Mo knew that there was something in her words, "If you have any request, just say it."

"Aunt Mo is indeed a smart person," Luo Yu smiled slowly, "I need you to help me clear my name and identity, I don't want to stay in the Mo family without a name."

Rectification of identity?

How can it be?

No matter what, Luo Yu would never become the daughter-in-law of the Mo family!

The reason why Mrs. Mo pampered her so much was because of the child in her womb.

Hearing this, Mrs. Mo said with her usual expression, "Don't worry, we'll talk about this matter after Zhixuan comes back."

"I can't wait any longer!" Luo Yu looked sideways, with a serious expression, "The child in my stomach is only two months old, and it's easy to get rid of it. Aunt Mo, you can decide for yourself."

The last sentence is full of threats.

Because Luo Yu knew that Mrs. Mo cared very much about the child in her womb.

In addition to Tong Zhi's time, she was serious, so Mrs. Mo didn't dare to take this matter as a risk.

After all, I have four elder grandsons of the Mo family in my stomach.

"Then what do you want to do? Can't you wait for Zhixuan to come back?" Mrs. Mo clenched her fists and looked at Luo Yu with forbearance in her eyes.

Luo Yu smiled lightly, she knew that Mrs. Mo had compromised.

"My request is very simple. Tonight, you hold a banquet at the Mo family, invite all the members of the Mo family, and then announce my identity in public. Other things can be discussed after Zhixuan comes back. Only this matter no."

There are many other clansmen in the Mo family.

But now, no one else knows about the fact that she is pregnant with a child. Moreover, the servants of Mo's family are very tight-lipped. They didn't say a word about her pregnancy.

Therefore, she must let other members of the Mo family recognize herself. Only in this way can her status be guaranteed.

She can't sit still like this.

When the words fell, Luo Yu said again, "Don't forget to invite my mother and Chuxiu together. How can their mother's family not be here on such an important day?"

Mrs. Mo stood there, frowning tightly, without speaking.

Because she knew that once all these people were invited, there would be no room for change in this matter.

The Mo family had to recognize Luo Yu as their daughter-in-law.

But her original intention was not like this.

How can a person like Luo Yu be the mistress of the Mo family!

"There's also Tongzhi, let's call her here too, there are so many people." After Yulu, Luo Yu said again, "By the way, there is also Qingqing, let her come back together, no matter what, I am Her sister-in-law, the child in my womb, is her nephew, it would be shameless without her on such an important occasion."

Didn't Tongzhi and Mo Qingyi despise themselves before?

Now she wants Tong Zhi and Mo Qingyi to see with their own eyes how she got to be the mistress of the Mo family.

Mrs. Mo stood there without saying a word.

Seeing Mrs. Mo like this, Luo Yu became more and more sure of her thoughts.

This dead old woman, on the surface, is respectful and respectful to herself, satisfying her every request, nothing more than wanting to leave her mother and keep her child after ten months!

What a bloody old woman!

I really thought I was so easy to bully.

Can she be at her mercy?

She wanted to leave her mother and keep her son, but it was not that simple.

The big deal is that if she dies, she won't believe it. This dead wife is willing to give up the four children in her belly!

Fortunately, I found out early, otherwise I wouldn't be able to threaten this dead old woman when the month was late.

"Aunt Mo," Luo Yu looked up at Mrs. Mo, and continued, "I don't know what I said, did you hear me clearly?"

Mrs. Mo hesitated for a moment, and then said, "There is no need to rush this matter, let me think about it, besides, your body is only two months old, so it is a bit early to announce it now, why not after three months?" Talk about it in a month."

Well, Brother Jin is coming back.

Little fairies can now think about how Luo Yu died.