Chapter 67 Dilapidated Home

Cui'er's eyes stagnated, "Ah, go back with me? Yaoer, we can't go back... we can't go back again!"

Mo Ziyao was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong? Why can't we go back?"

Cui'er sighed heavily, and her slightly yellow eyes gradually covered with a layer of fog. She looked up sadly and sadly at the flames jumping in the stove and said sadly, "Because we no longer have a home, your father is addicted to gambling. Now he has not restrained, but has become worse. Some time ago, he gambled in a gambling house on the street for a day and a night. When he came back, he told me that he lost 127 taels of silver this time. The creditor said that if he didn't pay it off within three days, he would die!" Saying this, Cui'er couldn't help crying.

Mo Ziyao quickly reached out and took Cui'er's hand to comfort her, "Dad is such a person, mother... Don't be sad."

Cui'er raised her hand to wipe off the tears on her cheeks, suppressed her grief and anger, and then said, "After losing so much money at a time, we naturally can't afford it. Fortunately, you send some silver to your home more or less every month. I will store some of the money in a wooden box and lock it. I wanted to keep the money for your sister and brother in the future, but now I have to take it out to pay off your father's gambling debts.

Mo Ziyao heard this and shook her head to show that she didn't care. Who called him his father?

I didn't expect Cuier's expression to suddenly become angry at this time! But when I opened the box that day, I found that it was empty! I finally saved almost four years of money, but now I haven't seen a penny! At that time, I questioned him where the money had gone. He said that the day before yesterday, when I went out to send clothes to people, he secretly took my key, then found the box and took it all as a gamble book.

The more Cui'er said, the more sad she became, and her body couldn't help trembling. She continued to say, "But anyway, after all, he is my husband. No matter how much money I lose, I will slowly help him pay him back. Just...just...he! It's just that I didn't expect that in order to get out, he actually bet me, Pan'er and you to the famous local bully Zhu Mentong family at the price of 100 taels of silver! After listening to it, I fainted at that time. I didn't expect that he would sell all three of us in order to pay off gambling debts! Do you think this is something that people can do?"

I can hear Cui'er's disappointment and incomparable grief and indignation! Mo Ziyao gently hugged Cui'er in her arms, stretched out her little hand and patted her gently on the back, and said softly, "Mother, let you and Paner suffer! Over the years, I don't know what's going on at home, but I often miss you! I wanted to pick you up and Paner to reunite when I was better, but... It's just that I've been too incompetent for four years, and I'm still a slave to this day. I miss you day and night, but I don't have enough ability to take care of you! Every time I think about it, I feel useless!"

When Cuier heard Mo Ziyao say this, she had to put aside the previous topic and said with a smile, "Yao'er, don't say that. The most useless person should be me. I didn't take good care of you and Pan'er. Especially you, a good child, your eyes can't see if you can't see! You don't know how much I miss the invisible me! In this way, you don't have to suffer so much."

In fact, every time she talks about her eyes, Mo Ziyao's heart will be sad for a long time, but she still pretends not to care in front of outsiders, and only she knows the pain in her heart. But she still forced herself to smile and said, "Mom is talking nonsense. I can't see it. Now it's been more than a year, and I'm used to it!"

Cui'er wanted to say something again, but she looked at Mo Ziyao's side face and closed her mouth several times but couldn't say a word. She gently took the tool from Yueer's hand, then put a piece of charcoal into the stove, and then quickly turned her face and quickly wiped away the tears from her eyes. He muttered, "I really don't know how I married such a person at the beginning, alas!"

About the person who made them live so hard today, Mo Ziyao is very reluctant to think about the man named Mo Qiang in this world. Although Cuier did not say how Mo Qiang died in the end, she could still guess the reason. There is no pity for his final premature death. I can only say that this is a bad cause. Only when he dies can Cuier and Paner be free from the deep and fiery life!

Cui'er said these words and seemed to be in a better mood. She sighed calmly and said, "He is dead, but he still wants us to pay off his gambling debts. I pawned all the valuable things in my family, but I didn't have much money. The creditor came to block the debt every day. I really had no choice but The deed was passed on to the creditor. I thought that without a house, Pan'er and I would sleep on the street.

"For good, Mr. Chu actually appeared in time! After understanding our situation, he not only helped us clear more than 100 taels of gambling debts, but also took Pan'er and me to the villa!" Speaking of this, Cui'er's expression suddenly changed, and the inexplicable light in her eyes began to flash.

Yueer listened quietly, but looked up at Mo Ziyao or Cui'er from time to time. When she saw Cui'er's eyes, she could also guess what she was thinking at this time. It's just that when the masters speak, she usually doesn't interrupt to express her opinions, but this time she also smiled and said, "Yes, the prince is really good!"

Anyway, Mo Ziyao is also her benefactor, and she did not look down on her for Mo Ziyao's identity.

What a smart person Mo Ziyao is. How can she not know the intentions of the two of them? Mo Ziyao smiled and said, "You are all right. Qingtian is indeed a good person. He is still my good friend and a good master! I'm also very happy about this."

Cui'er saw that Mo Ziyao intended to dodge, so she chased her and said, "Yao'er is almost the age of ji, but what kind of object do you like? Tell it to your mother. In fact, I think Mr. Chu is quite good. He became the leader of the martial arts alliance at such a young age. If you can be with him, even if you leave, you will feel at ease!"

The more Cuier said, the more outrageous she became. Mo Ziyao finally couldn't help interrupting, "Mom, stop it. Mr. Chu is the leader of today's martial arts alliance, and how can she deserve her daughter's status? Don't say such words again, so as not to hear jokes from others! Also, if you don't leave, don't say anything in the future, or I will be angry!"

Cui'er was stunned. She didn't expect Mo Ziyao to react like this. She smiled and said, "Well, well, I think too much for my mother. I won't say anything anymore. My daughter hasn't married yet, and there are still a lot of things waiting for me to do!"

Mo Ziyao nodded.

Cui'er thought again that if she didn't like to be with Mr. Chu, it would be okay. I remember that when she was a child, she seemed to say that she would marry Xiaozhi of the Erniu family when she grew up. Xiaozhi has not become a family until now, and his family has made a lot of money by making clothes for the girl of rich families over the years. If Yaoer likes it, she will marry It's also good to give them Xiaozhi.

Thinking of this, Cui'er asked, "Is Yaoer still in love with the little ambition of the Erniu family?"

Mo Ziyao was stunned when she heard Cuier's words. Who is Xiaozhi? Mo Ziyao thought carefully for a long time and found that she really couldn't remember this person. She guessed it was the memory before she was ten years old, so she said, "That was ignorant and casual stubble when she was a child. Don't take it seriously."

Cui'er was puzzled. She really didn't know that Mo Ziyao wanted to do this. She stared at Mo Ziyao and felt that the girl in front of her was different from the previous Yao'er. She couldn't tell the difference for a moment.

Mo Ziyao could feel Cui'er's strange eyes. She was afraid that she would find something, so she gently reached out and stroked her forehead and said to Yueer beside her, "Yeer, my head is a little uncomfortable again."

Yue'er hurried to Mo Ziyao and said, "Well, then I'll help you into the room to rest!"

Cui'er didn't care. She quickly stood up. She went outside to help collect the bedding hanging on the clothes pole and carefully laid it on.

Mo Ziyao sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and took Cui'er's palm and said, "Mom, don't have unscenced ideas in the future. Pan'er and I will treat you well. Although I'm still young and can't understand my mother's feelings for my father, I really don't think it's worth what my mother does for him. You and I, we all hope to get your protection and grow up under your care! Can you promise me for us?"

Cui'er wrapped Mo Ziyao's little hand tightly in her big palm. She looked at Mo Ziyao in front of her in a daze, and then sighed softly, "Mom, promise you! Ha ha, my Yaoer has grown up and said so much. My mother really owes you too much. In the future, I will be a competent mother!"

Mo Ziyao smiled and said, "Well, my mother has been busy here all morning. Go back to take a nap!"

Cui'er also gently put Mo Ziyao's hand into the quilt with a smile, helped her with the corner of the quilt, and then walked out gently...

After lunch, the sun slowly hid into the clouds, and the sky became a little dark, and the wet and cold air made people feel a little depressed.

At this time, Mo Ziyao has nothing to do. She is more afraid of the cold, so she decided to go back to sleep. By the way, think about the wonderful light tricks shown by Chu Qingtian today, and then reflect on the reason why she can't make progress.

Mo Ziyao lay on ** and recalled the scene in the snow today, and several moves were also practiced back and forth in her mind... Gradually, she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and later she fell asleep.

Just as she was sleeping in a daze, she seemed to hear someone calling her. She closed her eyes and asked, "Who? Is it Yue'er?"

"Shuh..." The man in front of the bed actually smiled cheerfully.

When Mo Ziyao heard it, it turned out that Chu Qingtian came. She stretched out her hand and leaned up and said, "What's wrong with me?"

At this time, Chu Qingtian held an open letter in his hand. He stared at Mo Ziyao and said, "Dead girl, you can't come to you if you have nothing to do!"