Chapter 32 Across the Mary Sue Campus Essay 31
Thinking in her heart that the matter is about to be resolved, Mo Qingyou's heart has also calmed down, and the plot is about to be settled.
After the morning class was over, Mo Qingyou went home, and before he went in, he heard the inside, it was very lively.
There are guests.
When Mo Qingyou walked in, she saw that besides her own mother sitting on the sofa, there was a lady in luxurious clothes, and a woman with long hair but glowing with colorful and blurred brilliance. girl.
Looking at the girl, she was wearing a pink court dress with gorgeous lace on the cuffs, neckline, and skirt.
There are many colorful gemstones on the skirt, shining dazzlingly under the illumination of the crystal lamp.
As soon as Mo Qingyu saw her, he already knew who she was. Could it be the cousin whose mother said she had the same name every day?
What day is it today, and what is her name today! ?
"Tears are like glass, love dreams, lotus tears, Bingya tears fall into the ice purple butterfly dream, Shangxin Yingyu Bingling Yidie Mengru, you are back!"
Because of what happened to Mo Qingxi, Mrs. Mo looked very haggard, probably caused by this wonderful mother and daughter, and the look on her face was not very good-looking.
"Ah, my sister is still called by such an old-fashioned name."
The legendary cousin had already spoken. When she spoke, her eyes were looking up, and her eyes rolled out one by one.
The long hair, which was about one meter long, fluctuated gently with her shaking.
Mo Qingyu could clearly see that the strings of gemstones in her hair were shining brightly.
"Angelina. Ice Snow Lotus. Mo, is there something wrong with this name?"
Madam Mo looked at the legendary cousin and asked aloud.
"No no no, auntie, my current name is Shang Menghen. Xueluo Qiangwei. Z. Mo. Qingya."
Scars of dreams. Snow falls on roses. z. Mo. Qingya brushed her hair, thinking she was sitting there noble.
Mrs. Mo glanced at Mo Qingyu, before she opened her mouth, Mo Qingyu spoke hastily.
"My sister's name is really nice, but I'm more nostalgic, so it's the old one!"
"(ˉ▽ ̄~)cut~~"
Scars of dreams. Snow falls on roses. z. Mo. Qing Ya snorted coldly, and looked around again.
"Where did Qingxi go, my brother will come later, isn't he here?"
"That's right!"
Scars of dreams. Snow falls on roses. z. Mo. Qing Ya's mother also had the expression of a lady, and asked with a smile.
It's okay not to mention Mo Qingxi, but when Mo Qingxi is mentioned, Mrs. Mo feels pain in her heart again, and she wants to cry again.
As soon as Mo Qingyu saw her mother's expression, she quickly sat beside her.
I was also afraid that this aunt and cousin came here like a demonstration, which made my mother angry.
He quickly said, "My second brother has gone abroad to study, and my mother has been suffering all day because of being separated from my second brother."
"Study abroad?"
Scars of dreams. Snow falls on roses. z. Mo. Qing Ya's mother curled her lips, disapproving.
"So it's a pity to study abroad."
Scars of dreams. Snow falls on roses. z. Mo. Qing Ya shook her head with a sigh.
At first I thought there would be a good show to watch, but it seems that I can't watch it.
Mrs. Mo's mother and daughter looked at each other, but they really couldn't figure out what they were going to do.
"When my son comes, you will know."
Scars of dreams. Snow falls on roses. z. Mo. Qingya's mother showed a meaningful smile.