I adopted my grandfather

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The little boy listened to the girl's words, his beautiful eyes were full of confusion, but he opened his mouth obediently: "Dad..."

"Wait!" Mo Xiaofeng yelled in a vicious manner, which made the little boy tremble, and he didn't say anything after that.

"What's going on here? Who are you? Why did you break into my house and break my door? What's the matter with this kid? Why do you want him to call me Dad?"

Facing the barrage of questions, the girl seemed calm and relaxed, stepped on the door, and walked into the room holding the boy's hand.That look, as if this is not Mo Xiaofeng's home, but her own.

"Wait!" Mo Xiaofeng was angry, "Who let you in, do you know that you are trespassing?"

The girl stopped when she heard the words: "If you don't want to, we can talk at the door." Saying that, she glanced meaningfully into the corridor.

Mo Xiaofeng's opposite door was empty, but there were quite a few people looking at their heads upstairs and downstairs. Obviously, the sound of the anti-theft door falling attracted their attention. Seeing that Mo Xiaofeng was also looking this way, they hurried shrink back.

Some whispers can be heard faintly:

"Did you hear that? The kid called him Daddy."

"Isn't it a romantic debt caused outside?"

"Sure, look at the woman who came to the door with her child and even broke the door!"

"I didn't expect Xiao Mo to have beautiful features, so hardworking."

"I told you earlier that handsome men are unreliable."

The more Mo Xiaofeng heard it, his face became more gloomy, he glared at the girl fiercely, and said, "Come in."

The girl smiled, pulled the boy into the door, chose a comfortable seat on the sofa, and said to Mo Xiaofeng: "It's really hot outside, I've been sweating all this way, is there any ice water?" Pour me a glass? Ice cream is fine too."

Seeing Mo Xiaofeng standing there with a livid face, she said nothing, "Why are you standing there stupidly? Hurry up."

Mo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth: "This is my home!"

"That's why I let you go, otherwise I would do it myself."

Mo Xiaofeng almost laughed angrily: "Let me entertain you, it's best to answer my question first."

The girl thought for a while: "You have asked so many questions, which one should I answer first?"

That's true, Mo Xiaofeng sorted it out in his head, and first sorted out his priorities, and put what he thought was the most important thing first, pointing to the boy: "Where did this kid come from? Why did you Let him call me daddy?"

The girl took out a stack of documents from her bag and said, "Are you Mr. Wen Daosheng's son? The child's parents passed away not long ago. Mr. Wen Daosheng adopted him as the only related uncle, but Mr. Wen passed away yesterday. , and you will become the first caregiver."

Mo Xiaofeng: "..."

I xxxxx!

This old man is dead, and he has to be tricked!In vain he is still truly sad for the old man!

Mo Xiaofeng's parents died when he was seven years old, and then he was adopted by his master, Wen Daosheng, and brought to the Cultivation Academy.It was about many years later that Mo Xiaofeng realized that his parents might not have had a so-called accident, but were killed by ghosts during a mission.He and Wen Daosheng have always been called mentors and apprentices, but legally, they are indeed adoptive father and son.Now the old man has adopted another little one, and legally he and he are adopted brothers.

He remembered that when the old man was dying, he said that there was something to be handed over to him for safekeeping. He thought it was some kind of magic weapon, but unexpectedly it was a child!What is going on in this old man's mind!

Mo Xiaofeng held back his breath and said, "This little sister."

"My name is Xue Honghong." The girl interrupted him, "And I just look young, but my actual age may be older than you."

"Okay, big sister, I refuse to raise this child, I don't know him at all, and I have no blood relationship..."

"However, you have a legal relationship." Xue Honghong said quietly, feeling that the work of popularizing the law is a long way to go, so she began to explain the law patiently to Mo Xiaofeng.

After listening for a long time, Mo Xiaofeng only grasped one central idea: "That is to say, I must raise him?"

"Before he came of age."

"What if I don't want to?"

Xue Honghong's face darkened: "I have to remind you that if the crime of abandonment is serious, it will be punished."

With one sentence, Mo Xiaofeng, who was ashen-faced, was defeated. Xue Honghong clapped her hands and planned to leave.

"Hold on."

Xue Honghong sighed: "I advise you to give up on this, the child is settled."

But Mo Xiaofeng asked an irrelevant question: "Besides working in the Civil Affairs Bureau, you also have another identity as a member of the Cultivation Committee?"

Xue Honghong raised her eyebrows.

"Otherwise you wouldn't have helped that old man cheat me." Wen Daosheng has a very high status in the cultivation world, and he has many admirers, Xue Honghong is probably one of them.

Xue Honghong actually smiled, her brows and eyes frowned when she smiled, but what she said didn't match her cute appearance at all: "So what if I cheated you? Everything follows the procedure, and you can't find fault."

"Really?" Mo Xiaofeng sneered, "Blowing up my door with a thunder talisman is also following the procedure?"

Xue Honghong shrugged: "I knocked on the door, but you ignored me."

At that time, Mo Xiaofeng put a mute note in the room, so of course he couldn't hear the knock on the door.

"I think my neighbors must be very curious about how you broke the door. Since you don't mind, I might as well tell the truth. You know, ordinary people like to tell such bizarre stories. It will be passed on to the Comprehension Management Office."

The Three Management Committee has three sub-units, the Monster Management Office is dedicated to managing monsters, the Cultivation Management Office is dedicated to dealing with monks, and there is also a Underworld Affairs Management Office that specializes in serving the underworld.The first rule for those who work in these institutions is not to easily expose their abilities and arouse the panic and attention of ordinary people, otherwise they will be punished.

Xue Honghong's expression changed: "Are you threatening me?"

Mo Xiaofeng said indifferently: "I just think you should pay for the damage to someone else's door, right?"

"How many."

Mo Xiaofeng stretched out a finger.

"one thousand?"

"Ten thousand."

Xue Honghong took a deep breath: "You are poor and crazy, why don't you go grab it?"

Mo Xiaofeng shook his head: "Although the door doesn't have that much money, there is also the mental damage fee for being frightened. In addition, this door has been with me for two years, and I have a lot of affection for it, so there is also an emotional compensation fee .Furthermore, how to explain to the neighbor why the door is broken, so a hush money is needed.”

Mo Xiaofeng smiled, and said again: "You also understand the law, so I don't need to say more about it? Especially the cover fee, it is very important." He found a book and a pen, and quickly wrote on it. A string of numbers.

"what is this."

"My bank account number."

Seeing Xue Honghong's appearance, she really wanted to throw away that piece of paper, but she clutched it tightly in her hand, but she didn't throw it away in the end, she just gritted her teeth and said, "Mo Xiaofeng, I remember you!"

Mo Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Yes, remember to send me the money as soon as possible."

When Xue Honghong left angrily, the smile on Mo Xiaofeng's face disappeared, and he stared at the boy on the sofa.

Letting him fuck is a joke!Knowing that he doesn't like children, the old man couldn't be tricking him on purpose, right?

Mo Xiaofeng found out the phone number of the anti-theft door company and contacted them to repair the door.The maintenance personnel would not be able to come until the afternoon at the earliest. Mo Xiaofeng lifted up the broken iron door and put it on the door, barely blocking prying eyes.

The boy sat there obediently, looking at Mo Xiaofeng uneasily. At such a young age, he seemed to have sensed that he was not welcome.

"what's your name?"

"Youyou."

"Your surname is Mo?" Mo Xiaofeng remembered, just glanced at the adoption certificate, the boy's name is Mo You, he is three and a half years old this year.

The boy shook his head: "I didn't have a surname before, but my grandpa changed it."

Sure enough, the old man probably made up his mind to throw the boy to Mo Xiaofeng since the day he adopted the boy.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaofeng wanted to curse again.

A muffled grunt sounded, Youyou raised his face and looked at Mo Xiaofeng pitifully: "Hungry."

"Endure it." Mo Xiaofeng said angrily.Before he finished speaking, another grunt came out, this time it was himself.He looked at his watch, it turned out that it was already 12 o'clock before he knew it, and he didn't even eat breakfast, so of course he couldn't bear it.

He opened the refrigerator and searched, but couldn't find any ready-made food. He stayed at home these days and didn't go out. There were very few things left in the refrigerator, so he searched in the kitchen and found a few packs of instant noodles.

I took out two packs of instant noodles and put them in the pot. I wanted to find some side dishes, but I couldn't find any root vegetable leaves. I did have ginseng and ganoderma. I was afraid that my nose would bleed after eating, so I finally found an egg and put it in the pot.

When the noodles were served, Youyou's eyes lit up immediately, and she even swallowed a few times.Mo Xiaofeng ignored him, went straight to the dining table, put two noodle bowls on the table, sat down first, and used the remote control to turn on the TV to watch the noon news. Back to the murder case and the mosaic photo of the corpse, Mo Xiaofeng turned off the TV again.

Youyou obediently went to sit opposite him.

The chair was very high, and it took Youyou's short legs a long time to climb up.Then he realized that he still couldn't reach the table, so he simply straightened his upper body and half-kneeled on the chair.

"Can you use chopsticks?"

Youyou nodded quickly, and picked up the chopsticks clumsily with her small hands.

Mo Xiaofeng ignored him, picked up the poached egg by himself, and was about to put it in his mouth, when he saw Youyou's eyes were fixed on the poached egg.

Mo Xiaofeng paused, and asked, "Want to eat?"

Youyou didn't speak, but her face was full of hope.

Mo Xiaofeng flashed the poached egg in front of his eyes, then put it back into his bowl: "There is only one, mine." Mo Xiaofeng said it with confidence, he would not wrong himself just because the little guy wanted to eat it.

Youyou's big eyes were immediately covered with a layer of mist, when Mo Xiaofeng thought he was going to cry, he sniffed and held back.It's just that after such a forbearance, the eye sockets and nose became more and more red, looking pitiful.

If the child was crying and begging for eggs, Mo Xiaofeng might have to teach him a lesson, but now he is not crying or fussing, just enduring it so aggrieved, it looks like Mo Xiaofeng is bullying the child.

Mo Xiaofeng looked at the eggs in the bowl, and suddenly felt that he couldn't eat them.He split the egg in half with chopsticks, and put half into Youyou's bowl. "Here's half for you, eat it."

A look of surprise appeared on Youyou's face immediately, and she smiled sweetly at Mo Xiaofeng.Even Mo Xiaofeng, who hates children, has to admit that this child is really beautiful when he smiles, he is the best-looking child he has ever seen.

The poached egg was a bit hot, and Youyou licked it like a kitten, and it took a while to finish it.

Mo Xiaofeng just watched him finish eating like this, and then divided the remaining half into two smaller halves like a ghost, and gave the other half to Youyou.

Youyou asked: "What about you?"

"I still have."

Youyou shook his little head seriously, and clumsily put the half back into Mo Xiaofeng's bowl: "You are big, so you have to eat a lot." After speaking, she smiled sweetly again.

Mo Xiaofeng felt that there was a soft place in his heart, as if it had been touched.