It was already dusk and sunset, and in the small courtyard of Mo Dashan and his wife, the two were sitting in the yard, looking at the sunset that was about to set in the sky, their eyes were slightly narrowed, and their wrinkled hands were pulled together, and they were chatting without a word.

"The head of the family, it's almost dark. The children have not come back yet, but I am a little tired!" Mo He's mother said in a low voice.

She was really tired. At this time, she wanted to sleep. She felt an unprecedented feeling of fatigue from her spirit to physical body, which made her want to fall asleep immediately.

But in her heart, there was a voice that kept reminding her, telling her that she could not sleep at this time. If she fell asleep now, she would probably not see her children for the last time.

Mo Dashan, who was standing beside him, gently patted her palm, looked at the setting sun and said, "Then don't rush to sleep first, wait until it gets dark before going to bed, otherwise you won't be able to sleep again at night!"

His spirit looks pretty good. Although he feels a little tired, he is not particularly tired at all.

When Mo He's mother heard Mo Dashan's words, she wanted to agree, but she felt her eyelids were very heavy, and she seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, so she wanted to fall asleep like this.

And at this moment, she suddenly felt a hand on her shoulder, which made her feel refreshed. The feeling of special fatigue was immediately wiped out.

"Mom, don't rush to sleep first, wait a moment. The sun hasn't set yet. Mo Qing, Mo Liu and the others will not come back until tomorrow!" A familiar voice sounded in her ears, but compared to usual, the voice seemed much younger.

Mo He's mother slowly turned around and saw that Mo He, who was standing behind him, was still the old and honest Mo He, who now looked a little old, had a smile on his face.

"Okay, wait a little longer, at least we have to meet Qing'er and the others!"

After Mo He's mother finished speaking, she had just turned back when she suddenly seemed to think of something again, and then she turned back and said to Mo He.

"He'er, my mother has almost forgotten what you used to be. When you were young, you looked handsome. Can you let my mother see what you used to be?"

After hearing this, before Mo He could answer, Mo Dashan, who was beside him, seemed to have suddenly become energetic and turned around to look at Mo He and said.

"Yes, I've almost forgotten what you looked like before. Now both of us are about to be buried. We should do our best to fulfill our filial piety. You have done all these years. After all, you are an immortal. Let's restore your original appearance!"

After Mo Dashan finished speaking, "Mo He" standing behind the two of them showed a very honest smile on his face, then nodded, looked in a direction in the yard, and said softly, "Okay"!

As soon as he finished speaking, "Mo He" standing beside the two men suddenly disappeared, and instead Mo He's figure appeared in front of the two men.

The young face and the temperament that was floating out of the dust on their bodies made Mo Dashan and his wife stunned for a moment, and their spirits became slightly dazed.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them quickly recovered. Looking at Mo He standing there, Mo Dashan whispered: "This should be like an immortal, and it has not changed at all from before!"

Mo He slowly walked to the side of the two, then stood behind them, where "Mo He" was standing just now, then stretched out his hand and put it on the shoulders of Mo Dashan and his wife, just watching the sunset in the sky.

It was not until the horizon that the sun set and the sun completely disappeared, Mo He helped Mo Dashan and his wife up, sent them back to the house, and served them to sleep.

When Mo He walked out, looking at the other self standing in the yard and hiding his figure, showing a honest smile toward him. Mo He couldn't help but stop. Looking at this honest self, a smile appeared on his face after a moment.

"Go back to your room and go to bed. Tomorrow, you still have a lot of things to be busy with!"

Hearing Mo He's words, his clone nodded, reappeared and walked into the house where he usually lives.

It is obviously my own clone, but such a conversation is like a conversation between two people.

I was speechless all night, and the new day was bright soon, but today was a cloudy day. There was no sun in the morning, and the thick dark clouds seemed to rain at any time.

"Mo He" got up early and walked out of his house. Looking at Mo He standing in the yard, without saying anything, he went directly to the kitchen to make breakfast, and then walked out of the yard

After waiting for about half an hour, Mo He walked into the room of Mo Dashan and his wife with his prepared breakfast. They both woke up at this time and were wearing clothes with some difficulty.

Mo He stepped forward and took the initiative, then watched the two of them have breakfast and brought them to the yard.

The two of them came to the yard and looked up at the sky. Mo Dashan sighed slightly, "It might rain this day. When Qing'er and the others came back, the road should be difficult to walk!"

"Qing'er and the others are not us. This rainy day has no effect on them. What should be back can still come back. There are still many children who have come back. I, an old woman, may scare the children if I don't wash it!" Mo He's mother said to Mo Dashan. When she said the second half, she couldn't help but reach out and stroked her hair.

I'm not in good spirits recently, and I haven't taken care of my hair much, and I look a little messy.

Seeing this, Mo He immediately spoke, "Dad, wait a moment, my child will help you sort it out!"

After saying that, Mo He immediately brought warm water to help Mo Dashan and his wife sort it out.

After washing up, Mo He took the comb and combed his mother's hair. His movements were very gentle, and then he heard the mother in front of him speak.

"He'er, thank you for your hard work over the years, and you've been by our side!"

"I can't say I'm working hard!" Mo He heard this, his movements did not stop. He continued to gently comb his mother's hair, and his movements seemed very careful.

He was not wrong with this sentence. He just divided a clone and stayed in Xiahegou Village to take care of his parents. Although it was essentially equivalent to him taking care of him, there was still some point in talking about the word "hard work".

"You have worked hard. It is thanks to you that our family can have today. When you were worshipped by Taoist priest, your life at home became better. Later, when you had Qing'er and Liu'er, and thanks to you, your brother, they were able to make a fortune later. Now the Mo family can have branches and leaves!" The mother said softly, her voice was a little erratic, as if she was recalling the past.

Mo He's movements still did not stop and continued to comb his mother's hair carefully. Perhaps because there was not much time left, Mo He found that when he was combing his hair today, his mother lost a lot of hair.

"The Mo family ancestors had to do so much good and accumulate virtue to make you a child. Sometimes, my mother thought about it over the years and felt like she was like a dream. She had enjoyed so much blessing in her life!"

Mo He stopped the movement in his hand, put the comb in his hand aside, reached out to tidy up his mother's hair, and quickly tied it into a bun.

"It's really enough to enjoy so many blessings in this life. It's great that you have no illness or disaster in your whole life, and you have a lot of children and grandchildren!"

Mo He's mother continued to speak, but her voice was much smaller.

Mo Dashan leaned back slightly from the side, then squinted his eyes gently, and a smile appeared on his face as Mo He's mother said.

At this time, Mo He had already felt that Mo Qing and the others had arrived in Zi'an County and were quickly coming towards Xiahegou Village. There were many people accompanying him, and everyone was in a hurry.

After a while, clear footsteps were heard outside Xiahegou Village, and then the gate of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open. Mo Qing's figure rushed in first, and Mo Liu's figure was followed closely behind.

The two of them came in very anxiously, but after they came in, they saw Mo He standing behind Mo Dashan and his wife, and Mo Dashan and his wife who looked at them. Their movements immediately slowed down, but they slowly walked to Mo Dashan and his wife. After looking at Mo He, they spoke softly.

"Dad, mom, we're back!"

"Okay, it's good to come back!" Mo Dashan and his wife looked at Mo Qing and Mo Liu in front of them, reached out and grabbed their hands, and pulled the couple to their side.

At this time, the other descendants of the Mo family began to walk in from the yard one after another. A large yard was full after everyone came in, because not only were they, but their wives.

In addition to them, Xiao Liang also came, and Wuyou, Ren Yunteng and others had not arrived yet.

The last one to come in was Mo He's clone. After he walked in, he nodded to Mo He, and then stood quietly aside without saying much.

Mo He walked silently outside the yard and gave the time in the yard to Mo Qing, Mo Liu and others who had just arrived. This was obviously the last time to meet. I believe that Mo Dashan and his wife had something to say to them.

After Mo He walked out of the yard, he felt a fluctuation in space, and then he saw Wuyou, Ren Yunteng and Yu Yue appear in front of him in an instant.

Looking at the three of them, Mo He ignored them first, but bowed behind them, thanked the person who sent them over, and then said to the three of them: "Go in and take a look!"

After Wuyou and the other two walked into the yard, Mo He was still standing outside the yard, but he could hear clearly the sound coming from the yard. He also heard the final explanation of Mo Dashan and his wife, including for "self"!
Chapter completed!