Chapter 26

When Mo Xuetong saw that Mo Huawen turned his head, he seemed to be moved. He immediately showed a naive and shy smile on his face and said softly with a handkerchief: "father, grandma is not at ease. She said she would choose to teach tong'er a mother herself. It is said that she came from the Palace, which is better than those outside. Grandma asked tong'er to learn rules from her in a few days."

Her language is gentle, which can be said to accompany her carefully. The candle light shines on her face like jade, which is somewhat charming and lovely in the hazy.

Qin Yufeng on the side couldn't help raising his head and smiling at the corners of his lips, looked at her carefully!

Sima Lingyun looked at her delicate face almost dully, inexplicably feeling that her heart was beating faster.

Aunt Fang sat on one side and a trace of cruelty flashed through the bottom of her eyes.

"That's OK. After a few days, when you're almost raised, go to the Fuguo government to see the old Taijun. Of course, the old Taijun's choice won't be wrong..." mohuawen agreed on the spot. Thinking of his dead wife, he felt guilty and sad inexplicably. He looked at his wife's eyes and spoiled them!

"Father, min'er also wants to go to see her grandmother with her three younger sisters and learn rules with her. It's also her father's face to go out to socialize in the future!" Mo Xuemin smiled and opened his mouth on the side. His face was gentle and elegant. Yingying raised his water eyes and said cordially.

She always plays the image of a sensible and gentle young lady in front of ink, and seems to be thinking of the ink house everywhere.

Mo Xuetong sneered in his heart. He planned to follow himself and borrow the power of the Duke of Fu.

The four founding prefectures, the Ming, Luo, Ding and Fu prefectures, are real Ding valve aristocratic families and powerful figures. They can't be compared with the fallen Hou family like the Duke of Zhenguo. If Mo Xuemin can be recognized by the Duke of Fu, she must be worth a hundred times immediately. Her good elder sister is really taking advantage of the situation all the time.

But in her last life, she took advantage of her potential and stepped on herself in the mud, which led to the downfall of the Fuguo government. How can Mo Xuetong forget such a deep blood feud.

"It's great that my eldest sister learns etiquette with me! Father, my eldest uncle just came back these two days. Does my father want to go and have a look with tong'er? Tong'er hasn't seen my eldest uncle for a long time. When I was a child, my eldest uncle really hurt tong'er. I don't know if my eldest uncle will love tong'er so much now." He sneered in his heart, but his face was full of charming and simple joy. He turned the topic before Mohua Wen promised, blinked his eyes, and asked Mohua Wen with some expectation, as if he wanted to get confidence from him.

The fragility of the little daughter, with some charming and naive infatuation, gave birth to all kinds of painful love in her heart when inking wenton, and stretched out her hand to touch her head.

"Tong'er is so cute that my uncle naturally still hurts tong'er." Mo Huawen spoiled the way, but was stunned when talking about "big uncle". As soon as his eyes changed, he remembered that Mo Xuetong's big uncle was not a person to be provoked! And not only is it not easy to provoke, but also a very unpleasant figure to see him!

General Luo Cheng is the leader of the military in the Da Qin Dynasty. He has always been tough and decisive, but such a person loves his only delicate little sister very much. That year, he was angry when he heard that Luo Xia died in Yuncheng and didn't bring tong'er when he came to Beijing. He sent someone to guard at the gate of the city and refused him to enter the capital. If emperor Zongwen hadn't sent someone to say hello later, I'm afraid Mohua Wen can't even enter the gate of the capital.

Thinking of his brother-in-law's cold and fierce face, Mohua Wen was inexplicably cold, and thinking of Mo Xuemin's proposal just now, he suddenly felt bad. If Los Angeles saw that Mohua Wen let Mo Xuemin go to his door, it would be impossible to make a big deal again. Don't be beaten back if min'er didn't learn the rules at that time.

He is now a close Minister of emperor Zongwen. If such a thing happens, he will be ashamed.

After thinking about it here, he was trying to stop Mo Xuemin. Over there, Mo Xuetong looked up at Mo Huawen and asked:

"Father, the eldest uncle is very fierce. It's good for my father to go with tong'er. It's said that the eldest uncle has killed many people. Before, the eldest cousin told tong'er that there are thousands of people dead on his hands. He said that the smell of blood stained eldest uncle hasn't been washed off for several days. Isn't it too scary for him!"

That's right... Mo Xuemin's face turned white first, and his lips trembled twice, a little white!

On the other side, Qin Yufeng picked up the wine glass in his hand, put it on his lips and took a sip. A thoughtful smile flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

"Your cousin scared you. Where would it be like that? Your uncle hurts you very much. He sent someone to ask you many times. I think I'll go to see your grandmother when I'm ready to clean up tomorrow morning. She's in poor health and thinks of you. If she doesn't go again, I have to urge people to ask." Mohua Wen smiled.

"That's good, elder sister. Let's go to my grandfather's house with tong'er tomorrow. In a few days, my uncle will come back, and several cousins will come, too. That's much more lively." Mo Xuetong smiled sweeter and sweeter. His long eyelashes flashed and turned back affectionately to hold Mo Xuemin's hand.

"Tomorrow..." Mo Xuemin was speechless for a moment.

At this meeting, she didn't want to follow Mo Xuetong to the Fuguo government. When she thought of Mo Xuetong's mention of the big general, Mo Xuemin regretted. She looked pale at Sima Lingyun, who was diagonally opposite, but saw that his attention was all on Mo Xuetong. She couldn't help hating. She turned her head to Qin Yufeng's smiling eyes and jumped in her heart, Busy show a gentle smile.

"Min'er, don't go. Learn at home first. Tong'er comes. She has a lot to say to her grandmother. It's not good for min'er to follow." Mo Xuemin hasn't come up with a solution yet. Over there, Mo Huawen has thought out a reason for her and turned to her gently: "what do min'er think?"

"Listen to your father!" Mo Xuemin said softly, looking obedient.

Seeing mohuawen in a good mood, one side is his most gentle and obedient eldest daughter, and the other side is his clever and lovely third daughter. Thinking that although the two daughters are not the same mother, they are all sensible, ha ha laughed. Although the son is not making progress, at least two daughters are lovely.

The atmosphere after a meal was very harmonious, with several children laughing and several aunts whispering. The reunion dinner was peaceful and beautiful.

When returning to Qingwei garden, Moran picked up the curtain cage and took her in. Under the light, mother Xu greeted her, With concern, she took off the purple light fur cloak covered outside for her and said, "Miss, you are in poor health. Why don't you say goodbye to the master first and let you go back so late? You're not tired. The master is really true. It's not a serious family. What reunion dinner do you have? If the lady is here, she will really care about the miss and won't let the Miss come back so late."

Say, want to wipe tears!

"Nanny, don't worry. I'm well now. I'm not that bad. It's not where I'm late. Besides, I can't sleep for such a little time. I came here. Everything is new. Some people recognize the bed. Even if I sleep now, I don't have to sleep. It's nanny. You don't have to wait for me. Everyone is so tired all the way." Mo Xuetong smiled and took Xu's mother's hand and went up the couch while talking.

When Moran waited on her to lie down obliquely, he went to ask her to prepare bath water!

"If the young lady doesn't sleep, the old slave doesn't dare to sleep until the young lady comes. The young lady doesn't know everything well until she comes here. She can't take care of too many things. The old slave can't take care of too many things, but she always has to keep her mind. Today, there are several second-class and third-class maids in the yard. Some women. The old slave took the palm of her hand, but she looks good, but she didn't dare to take them all, but only took them Not much, but you have to be careful with it. " Mother Xu lowered her voice and said in a long way.

Mo Xuetong understood this, pondered for a moment, showed a faint smile on her face, and said: "the nanny just keep it. We just came to the yard. Everything is new. We need a few more maid women, which is also comfortable to use."

"But those people were all sent by Aunt Fang." Mother Xu hurried.

"Of course she sent it, so the nanny just used it." Mo Xue Tong hooked the corner of his lips, "if the person sent by my aunt has a shelter leak, it won't hinder us."

"Ah, yes!" Mother Xu was stunned. She woke up and patted her forehead with a smile. "It's the old slave who wants to be bad. How many people do the old slave want now? We haven't lived in the yard for a long time, so we have to clean it up."

If something happens to the person sent by Aunt Fang, aunt Fang can't blame it. Looking at the confident appearance of the young lady, she looks calm, smiles and frowns, and has a convincing charm. Mother Xu breathed a sigh of relief. Since aunt Fang has bad intentions for the young lady, it's also right to pull her into the water.

"Nanny, help yourself." Mo Xuetong nodded with a smile.

All night without a word, Mo Xuetong went to bed late because she recognized the bed. Fortunately, there was no mistress in the Mo house. Although aunt Fang presided over the middle feed in the house, she had no right to ask a legitimate daughter to go to her in the morning and make rules. She only woke up after sleeping for three Yu on the day.

"Miss, are you awake?" The gauze curtain was removed, and Moyu stood in front of the bed with a smile on his face.

"Well, why don't you call me up?" After receiving the tea from Mohe and taking a sip, Mohe Tong got up with a bit of tenderness and laziness. It was really too much to sleep until Sanyu on the day.

"Miss went to bed late last night. I thought about asking miss to sleep again. I didn't call Miss until I had the spirit to go to the Fuguo government." Mulan said with a smile that she was on duty yesterday. Naturally, she knew that she didn't sleep after her pupils churned in the middle of the night. She was distressed about her young lady. Where would she go to wake her up.

"You can't do this in the future. People think I'm putting on airs." Mo Xuetong helped Mo he up and said that she was the only real master in the backyard of the house. Many spearheads would be aimed at her openly and secretly. She didn't want to become a thorn in the eye of others.