The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Duanmuzhe could only sigh quietly in his heart.

It seems that the road ahead is still very long.

Mo Qingyi recovered from his words, and slapped him, "You are the pig!"

Good Duanmuzhe!

I thought there was another meaning in his words, but it turned out that he was calling himself a pig!

At the same time as the atmosphere, there is also some loss.

"Build a snowman, make a snowman." Duanmuzhe squatted down and rolled a snowball to divert Mo Qingyi's attention.

Over there, Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan's snowmen have already been piled up.

pile of...

Hmm, I can't bear to look directly at it.

It's hard to imagine that the snowman made by two strong men together is... so ugly!

"Does it look good?" Chu Jin picked up a Hu Luobei to act as a snowman's nose, and looked up at Mo Zhixuan.

After all, the snowman was created by himself, and it still looks ugly to outsiders, but in the eyes of Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin, they are all extremely beautiful.

"It's beautiful, what Ah Jin piled up looks good." Mo Zhixuan nodded solemnly.

"I'll take a picture and post on Weibo." Chu Jin excitedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took two photos of the snowman, and then posted a Weibo.

The old friend returns to V: "Build a snowman! [picture jpg]"

[Mom! So excited! My sister actually posted two Weibo posts in a row today, I want to take a screenshot to commemorate it! 】

[Sister making a snowman is so cute. 】

[Old man, the snowman you made is very distinctive! 】

[It is probably only me who can make a snowman like this! 】

【Snowman: "Who am I? Where am I from?"】

[This is a snowman with a story! 】

[It’s impossible to make a snowman. It’s impossible to build a snowman in this life. You can’t roll a snowball, so you can only live by stealing snowmen from other people’s houses. How does it feel to enter someone’s house? It's much better inside... The snowmen made by other people's houses are very good, and they speak nicely, ouch, I really like the snowman made by my old sister. 】

[Hahaha, already laughing, why are you so funny upstairs? 】

[Stealing Che Guevara for a visit! 】

【…】

It may be that they are afraid of hitting Chu Jin on the other side of the screen, so everyone is more tactful when commenting on Snowman.

Seeing Chu Jin posting Weibo in seconds, Mo Zhixuan also curled his mouth slightly, opened the Weibo page, and sent out a message.

First acquaintance V: "The whole world. [picture jpg]" @早人归.

The picture accompanying the text is exactly Chu Jin's back photo of Aoxue Lingmei.

The red clothes are burning.

Thousands of scenery are not as good as you.

Although it was just a photo, the Ling Ran aura on her body seemed to be alive, and she could feel it through a screen.

Although only one back can be seen, Weibo still exploded!

As soon as Weibo was posted, the number of comments biubiu went up.

【Ahhh! Is this my fault? Is this my fault? The beauty is fried, okay? 】

[Lick the screen, lick the screen! Comrades, how are your cell phone screens? 】

[I am really a prosperous beauty! 】

[There are beauties in the north, who are peerless and independent. They look at the city of Qingren, and then they look at the country of Qingren! 】

【Ahhh! so excited! 】

[This dog food is very full. 】

[Finally saw my old photo! 】

【Oh my god! The old man is about to bend! 】

[I feel that bloggers are not good enough for me...]

[The old sister is so beautiful! 】

[Making crazy calls for my old sister! 】

[Ask for a frontal photo! 】

【Don't be a shadow killer, right? 】

【uncle! uncle! New acquaintance, uncle, please take a frontal photo! 】

[Mom! Mom! This old man is a dog! Become a fan of the old friend! 】

[This temperament! This figure! This aura! There is in the sky, but there is no underground! 】

【I am therefore a big star who is delayed by words. 】

[Mom, if this temperament enters a certain circle, Fan Shuishui and Zhang Zitai should step down, right? 】

[Mistake Mistake! Fan Shuishui and Zhang Zitai have to stand aside. 】

【Really like! Really like! 】

【…】

The number of comments is increasing, and there are more and more people eating melons.

An entry titled "Old Friends Returning, Real Photos" became a hot search word among powerful netizens.

The number of Weibo followers of the old friend also increased by a wave, and even the Weibo server was paralyzed!

The number of comments on Mo Zhixuan's Weibo account reached 100W+ in minutes.

Chu Jin was busy building snowmen and didn't know about these things at all, let alone that she was once again on Weibo's hot search!

And because of this trending search, the old friend's Weibo account became the V number with the most followers on Weibo.

Sometimes words really are powerful.

Mo Zhixuan, on the other hand, flipped through the comments on Weibo one by one, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc. As long as he watched others praise Chu Jin's beauty and temperament, he would be happy.

At this moment, he can't wait to announce to the whole world that this beautiful woman who looks at the city and the country is his, his...

Always his.

Hearing his laughter, Chu Jin looked up in confusion, "Why are you smirking?"

"It's nothing." Mo Zhixuan returned to normal in a second, put the phone back into his pocket without changing his expression, walked to Chu Jin's side, took her hand, and said in a low voice, "Let's go over there and see clearly How are Qing and Duanmu doing?"

Chu Jin's hands were a little cold because he touched the snow just now, so Mo Zhixuan wrapped her hands tightly in his palms, and put them into his pockets.

On the open snow, there are clear footprints.

The snow that had stopped, now floated up again, dyeing the hair of the two of them white.

Here, Mo Qingyi and Duanmuzhe were building a snowman together, but because they were so focused, they didn't even notice that Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin walked up to them.

"Oh! Duanmu Xiaosi! You are so stupid!"

"You are stupid!"

The two were arguing intermittently. Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin saw that they were having such a happy quarrel, so they didn't bother them anymore. They walked lightly and walked to the other side. The snow fell harder and harder.

The two walked in the middle of the snow like this.

Fingers clasped tightly, this life will never change.

The pair of figures in the snow are unparalleled in the world.

Here, Duanmuzhe and Mo Qingyi's Virgos are also completed.

Compared to the snowmen of Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin, their snowmen look a little bit better!

"Ah! I made a snowman! It's so beautiful!" Mo Qingyi proudly looked at his work.

"Why did you pile it up?" Duanmu Zhe immediately retorted, "Can I have a share too? Thank you!"

"Hehe," Mo Qingyi immediately sneered, "If it weren't for you, my pile would definitely look ten times better than this one!"

"I believe your evil!" Duanmuzhe raised his eyebrows lightly.

Heavy snow also dyed their hair white.

Maybe Mo Qingyi didn't notice that when Duanmuzhe looked at her, his eyes were full of warm colors, which could melt glaciers.

It may also be that Mo Qingyi has long been used to such gazes.

"Do you have your mobile phone?" Mo Qingyi carelessly stretched out his hand towards Duanmuzhe.

"Bring it." Duanmuzhe took out the mobile phone from his pocket without a doubt, and handed it to Mo Qingyi.

Mo Qingyi took the phone, unlocked it very naturally, took a picture, and then switched to the selfie mode, made a V gesture, and took a selfie with the snowman.

She was used to using Duanmuzhe's mobile phone, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with such an action.

In Duanmuzhe's mobile phone, nearly half of the photos were taken by Mo Qingyi.

Actually, the way of getting along between Mo Qingyi and Duanmu Zhe has long surpassed the normal relationship between men and women, but she didn't realize it herself.

After shooting, Mo Qingyi threw the phone to Duanmuzhe, "Remember to go back and repair it before sending it to me."

Duanmu Zhe immediately made an OK gesture in cooperation, "No, problem!"

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, the figure in the snow looks a little hazy, but the artistic conception is very good, just like those idol dramas on TV.

Romantic and beautiful.

Mo Qingyi pulled the clothes on her body, "Xiao Si Duanmu, why don't we go back to the room first, it's so cold."

"Okay." Duanmuzhe hugged her shoulders very naturally, and said carelessly, "Good buddies, let's go together."

This time, Mo Qingyi didn't refuse his hug.

He said, good buddies.

It's a hug between buddies, if I refuse it, it will look abnormal.

In the ears, the cold wind howled.

But Mo Qingyi felt that the wind tonight was warm.

The garden of Mo's house is huge, and the two of them walked for several minutes without reaching the house.

Mo Qingyi looked up at the young man's elegant side face, and called out like a ghost, "Duanmuzhe..."

It was rare that Mo Qingyi called her full name for the first time. Duanmuzhe looked back and said flattered, "Huh? What's the matter?"

"Duanmuzhe," Mo Qingyi stopped, looked at Duanmuzhe, and said seriously, "The moonlight tonight is so beautiful."

Another meaning of the beautiful moonlight tonight is that I like you.

Often used to express.

This is an Internet buzzword.

Mo Qingyi saw this strategy in a post bar.

Duanmuzhe should know the meaning of this sentence, right?

Mo Qingyi also mustered up a lot of courage before speaking.

Perhaps it was exaggerated by this beautiful atmosphere. On the first snow day, with the person I like, both of them turned white...

How beautiful is the moonlight?

Duanmuzhe was confused! As a good boy who doesn't surf the Internet often, he really doesn't know what this sentence means!

It's snowing, it's gray, where does the moonlight come from?

Isn't Mo Qingyi stupid?

All right, how could such a sentence come out?

Duanmuzhe looked up at the sky, "Mo Xiaosan, what are you kidding? How can there be a moon in the sky?"

a long time later.

Think of this night.

Duanmuzhe almost wanted to take the Moonlight Box and kill himself at this moment!

Because they missed this moment, they almost missed their whole life.

"Haha," Mo Qingyi laughed loudly, kicked Duanmuzhe's feet, and tried to pretend to be okay, "Second idiot, I was just kidding you..."

He rejected himself.

Xu was concerned about his own face, but Duanmuzhe didn't point it out directly.

Mo Qingyi's first love died in the cradle before it even started.

Mo Qingyi's nose was sore, she was about to cry, but the only dignity left in the girl's heart told her not to cry! She wants to smile firmly, and smile heartlessly.

"Mo Xiaosan, you're so courageous! How dare you kick me!" Duanmuzhe didn't notice her abnormality, and ran after her in her direction.

The two were arguing in the snow.

For Mo Qingyi.

is she happy

happy.

not happy?

unhappy.

She knew that after this night, she and Duanmuzhe would never be able to go back.

It is still snowing.

As soon as Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan came back to the house, Zhao Xian walked over with two porcelain bowls smiling, "This is the ginger and red date soup I made to keep out the cold, drink it while it's hot."

"Thank you mom." Chu Jin took the bowl with a smile.

"Thank you, Auntie." Mo Zhixuan followed suit.

Zhao Yuan looked at the two of them and nodded with a smile.

"Auntie, Auntie, what good is this? I want to drink it too!" Mo Qingyi ran in from the outside bouncing around.

"I want it too, I want it too." Duanmu Zhe followed behind.

"Yes, yes," Zhao Yuan looked at the two of them, and said with a smile, "Wait, I'll serve it to you two."

Outside the door, it was snowing heavily.

Inside the door, it's fun.

Zhao Xuan was very careful, and even served a bowl of soup to Chu Xiu.

For this aunt, Chu Xiu still likes it very much. Zhao Xian is very gentle, a typical Jiangnan girl, and she speaks softly, which makes Chu Xiu feel the long-lost maternal love.

After returning to the room, Mo Qingyi put down all the disguise, covered his head under the quilt, and wept softly.

It was the first time she liked someone so much.

How could she not be sad when her first love died before she saw the light of day?

This night, some people sleep well, while others don't.

The next morning, while eating, Mo Qingyi announced something to everyone.

After the Chinese New Year, she will go abroad as an exchange student.

Mrs. Mo was the first to object to this matter, "No, country M is so far away, I don't worry about you being a girl, and what if I miss you?"

Chu Jin was also a little surprised. Mo Qingyi mentioned this matter to her before, but she didn't take it seriously at the time. Now it seems that Mo Qingyi is indeed serious.

Mo Qingyi immediately hugged Mrs. Mo's arm and said coquettishly, "Mom, I'm not a child anymore, I will take care of myself, don't worry, besides, technology is so advanced now, if you miss me, we can face to face video chat."

"Mom, you just agree. This opportunity is rare. There are more than 60 students in our class, and there are only three places for exchange students."

The female college couldn't help it, Mrs. Mo sighed, looked at Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin, "Zhixuan, Ah Jin, both of you quickly help persuade Qingqing."

Mo Zhixuan's face remained normal. Hearing this, he took out a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, looked at Mo Qingyi, and said in a slow tone, "Qingqing, have you thought it through? Can you handle everything there by yourself?"

Mo Qingyi nodded solemnly, "Well, bro, I've made up my mind, I'm going!"

Mo Zhixuan continued, "Since you've made up your mind, let's go. You're not young anymore. When you get there alone, pay more attention. Don't just be tall but not caring."

Mo Qingyi will be nineteen years old after the next year, and she already has the ability to think independently. Moreover, it is only good for girls to go out and see the world more often, and there is no harm for her.

"Thank you brother."

"Zhixuan!" Mrs. Mo said angrily, very dissatisfied, "I asked you to help persuade Qingqing! You are lucky, and persuaded her to go abroad!"

Mo Zhixuan turned his eyes lightly, and his tone was very calm, "Mom, Qingqing is no longer a child. Going abroad can exercise her independent ability, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Ah Jin, what do you think?" Mrs. Mo turned to look at Chu Jin, asking her opinion,

Mo Qingyi over here immediately winked at Chu Jin.

Chu Jin smiled slightly, "Auntie, people have to grow up, since Qingqing has already made a decision, then we might as well respect her decision." In other words, Mo Qingyi has made a decision, and no one can It cannot be stopped, it is better to support than to oppose.

Mrs. Mo also heard the meaning behind Chu Jin's words, and sighed again.

"In-laws," Zhao Xian also said with a smile, "Young people nowadays have their own ideas, let's not get involved, I woke up this morning and saw the snow lotus blooming in the yard, let's go and have a look .”

Mrs. Mo got up, "Okay, let's go to see the flowers."

Thus, the matter of Mo Qingyi's going abroad was settled.

Chu Jin stayed at Mo's house for three days, and then brought Zhao Xian back to Huagui Garden. She was almost on vacation, but Chu Xiu still had a week of classes.

It was the end of the year, and Mr. Mo was busier than before. Chu Jin hardly saw him for a few days.

Mo Qingyi accompanied Mrs. Mo to watch plays and drink tea all day long. After a long time, Mrs. Mo accepted her going abroad.

12 days later.

Year thirty.

The day of family reunion.

Early in the morning, Chu Jin was woken up by the sound of various firecrackers. Anyway, he was awake, so Chu Jin got up from the bed, washed and changed clothes quickly.

When she went downstairs, Zhao Xian had already prepared breakfast and was waiting for her.

Zhao Xian is very diligent. Since she woke up, the servants at home have been idle a lot.

"Mom, morning!"

"Morning, come over and have dinner."

"Sister, auntie." Chu Xiu also came down from upstairs.

Just halfway through breakfast, Mo Zhixuan walked in from outside the door. The weather today was fine and sunny, and Mo Zhixuan was only wearing a thin white shirt. Seeing this, Zhao Xuan immediately stood up, "You My child, why do you only wear so little, Axiu, go upstairs and get a piece of your clothes, come down and put them on for your brother-in-law."

"Okay." Chu Xiu turned around and ran upstairs.

"Auntie, I'm not cold." Mo Zhixuan's expression was somewhat helpless.

Zhao Xuan frowned and said, "How can you not be cold in such a light outfit, you young people, you want demeanor and not warmth!"

Mo Zhixuan: "..." At this moment, Mr. Mo finally realized the true meaning of the phrase "Your mother thinks you are cold".

Mo Zhixuan came to pick them up and go to Mo's house to celebrate the New Year together. There are not many people in the two families, so the New Year together will be more lively.

For Chinese New Year, the most important thing is to have fun, and then reunion.

So Chu Jin readily accepted this suggestion.

A group of people set off after breakfast.

The street is very full of New Year flavor, and there is joy everywhere.

"I congratulate you on getting rich, I congratulate you on being wonderful, the best ones please come here, the bad ones please go away, oh~ there are so many people, don't blame..."

This kind of music can be heard everywhere, and even Chu Jin hummed along with the rhythm of the music.

On this day, Mrs. Mo gave all the servants in the family a holiday so that they could go home for a reunion year.

When Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan arrived, Mrs. Mo and Mo Qingyi were in the kitchen chopping meat, preparing croquettes, making dumplings... preparing for the New Year.

In fact, these things can be bought in supermarkets, but doing it yourself is more meaningful and more year-like.

Zhao Xian then cut the window grilles in the living room, her hands were very nimble, a piece of ordinary red paper could change into various shapes in her hands, Chu Jin was dumbfounded.

"Mom, you can teach me too." Chu Jin picked up the scissors and prepared to learn from a teacher.

Zhao Xian said softly, "Okay, wait until I finish cutting this piece."

Cutting window grilles is delicate work. It looks simple, but it is actually very complicated. Fortunately, Chu Jin is smart and has a good memory. After a while, a nimble deer took shape in her hands.

Mo Zhixuan stood aside, slightly nodded and said, "My Ah Jin is really smart."

"That's it." Chu Jin lifted his chin lightly, very proud.

"Brother Jin, you're bloated!" Mo Qingyi interrupted quietly.

"I'm used to it." Mo Zhixuan answered quietly.

Mo Qingyi, who was forced to be dog food: "..." Why can't she think about it and seek abuse by herself?

The New Year's Eve dinner was in the evening, so at noon, everyone simply ate some snacks, and did not spend time alone to make them.

There are many things to be busy on the New Year's Day, so in the afternoon, the division of labor is relatively clear.

Mrs. Mo and Zhao Yuan were in charge of working in the kitchen.

Mo Qingyi was in charge of running errands. Occasionally, there was a lack of oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, or seasoning in the kitchen, so she was asked to buy them.

Since Chu Xiu is a student, he was not assigned to work, and he was just responsible for eating.

Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan wrote and posted couplets together.

The Mo family is very large and has many doors, so Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan's tasks are very heavy.

Mo Zhixuan moved the Four Treasures of the Study from the study to the living room, spread out the red paper, held the brush in his hand, turned his eyes to Chu Jin, and said dotingly, "Please trouble Madam to study ink, I will show you a hand for my husband."