goddess is a man

Chapter 95

In the early morning, accompanied by the chirping of birds, Mu Zixi followed Mo Che into the mountains with sleepy eyes.Yinyue originally planned to follow, but was stopped by Mo Che.He only brought a few dark guards with him, mainly to protect Zixi's safety.And he also wanted to be alone with Zixi, bringing Yinyue with him was like bringing his own searchlight, and this searchlight would not restrain himself at all.

In the morning sun, accompanied by Yinyue's resentment, Mo Che was in a good mood with a basket in one hand and Mu Zixi in the other.That happy look should be what a teenager should look like.

The sunshine in warm spring is not strong, but it also has a slight warmth when it shines on people.The vegetation in the mountains has changed into green clothes, and the small green buds are vying to poke their heads out to receive the baptism of the sun.The tender green piece is dotted with dewdrops, and when the sun shines, it reflects colorful brilliance.

The road in the mountains is not difficult to walk, it looks like it has been artificially repaired and widened.It's just that they are basically going up, and they are exhausted all the way down.

When the sun rose, the time was around [-]:[-] a.m. Earth time, and there were two breaks.

They stopped on a gentle slope in the middle of the mountain. Mu Zixi was so tired that he stuck out his tongue and sat down on a big rock without any image, panting heavily.

This gentle slope is relatively gentle and spacious, surrounded by rich vegetation, dense shrubs and tall trees are lush, and the ground is full of small flowers of various colors, covering the entire gentle slope.It's like a large piece of green and fluffy carpet decorated with colorful flowers, which is extraordinarily fresh.

There is a breeze blowing, and the branches and leaves on this gentle slope sway gently with the wind, which makes people feel very comfortable, and feels warm and healed.Mu Zixi was lying on this rock, his back was warmed by the sun, and the sun made him feel as comfortable as a squinting cat.He squinted his eyes to see that Mo Che was squatting not far away.

Mo Che was clearing the weeds nearby for his mother's tombstone, and Mu Zixi walked to his side lightly stepping on the fluffy grass.

He stood beside Mo Che for a while, watching Mo Che earnestly pull out the weeds, he also squatted down and didn't say much, and earnestly followed up to clean up the weeds around here.

This Long tomb was built extremely simply, but it was well maintained.The tombstone made of a whole piece of bluestone should be engraved with the name of the person who has been buried here forever.And the owner of this tomb should be someone who has a great relationship with Mo Che.Mu Zixi turned his head slightly to look at Mo Che who was pulling weeds with downcast eyes. Is this person your mother?He didn't dare to ask.

When the weeds and dead branches around here were almost cleared, Mo Che got up and walked towards the back of the tomb.There was a path covered by vegetation, and Mo Che slowly stepped on it and soon came back with a wooden bucket full of water.

There is a mountain stream behind it, covered by dense vegetation, it is really not easy to find.The stream of the mountain stream has been going down, and finally flows into the big river at the bottom of the cliff.

Mo Che carried the wooden bucket to the tombstone, and gently poured water on the tombstone with a water ladle made of bamboo knots.

"This is my mother." His eyes were indifferent and full of longing.

Mu Zixi had already guessed these things, but hearing it with his own ears inevitably made him feel uncomfortable.He stared blankly at the bluestone tombstone with his legs crossed, watching the water patterns of the stream flowing down the stone tablet.He has never experienced the pain of being separated from his relatives, but he can also foresee what kind of scene it will be.

Here lay Mo Che's closest person. He gently stroked the inscription carved on the bluestone with his fingers and murmured: "Your mother should be a very gentle person."

"Well," Mo Che gently swept the tombstone with a bundle of branches, his eyes were soft and his voice was calm and magnetic, "My mother likes to sing very much, her voice is very beautiful. The songs she sings are different from Sebei's, but very nice to hear."

Mo Che babbled about his mother, but unfortunately all he could remember were those few years.In the past, he was too young to remember, and after that, his mother could only become his memory.However, during the years at Master's house, his mother could not visit him often, and the few times when mother and son met each other became his precious memory.

Several plates of exquisite pastries were placed in front of the grave, and three glasses of water and wine were served.He suddenly took Mu Zixi's hand and said, "Mother, he is Mu Zixi, the person in Che'er's heart, and Che'er wants to be with him forever."

These words undoubtedly sounded like a marriage proposal to Mu Zixi, but the proposer said it to the tombstone, but what does it matter, Mo Che did say it while holding his hand.

Mu Zixi was caught off guard by the current situation, staring at Mo Che's handsome side face with wide eyes.He was too shocked to speak now.Mo Che turned his head to look at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he squeezed Mu Zixi's face in a funny way, what kind of expression was this, and why did he look horrified.

"Are you proposing?" It took Mu Zixi a long time to regain his ability to speak.

Mo Che frowned slightly, then with a smile in his eyes, he whispered, "You don't have to think so."

"No, no!" Mu Zixi blushed.

"why?"

"Because, because, I'm not old enough! The law doesn't allow it! Besides, getting married before dating, isn't this too anxious? Even if you fall in love, you may break up!"

Mu Zixi's face was burning and he spoke incoherently.

separate?Mo Che frowned, why did he break up?Looking at Mu Zixi's bewildered eyes, he couldn't help but smile, is he worried that he will start to mess up and end up abandoning him?