Chapter 28

"Father... Kiss!" Mo xueqiong was so frightened that she turned white.

"Father!" Mo Xuetong bit her lips, with a forced look of grievance, and a soft smile on her face. Only the reddish eyes are the sadness in her eyes, which makes her look more pitiful. Thinking of what Mo xueqiong scolded her just now, Mo Huawen glared at Mo xueqiong angrily, and then came over with heartache and stroked her hair: "tong'er, how did you sleep last night?"

"Thank you, father. Tong'er slept well! I slept late today!" Mo Xuetong sucked his nose, pressed down the voice with a crying cavity, raised his small face, stretched out his hand to hold the dark blue robe of Mo Huawen, and burst into a shallow, tender and sympathetic smile: "father, don't scold four younger sisters, she and her eldest sister just taught tong'er how to do things, not really bully tong'er!"

This is a package for Mo xueqiong and Mo Xuemin.

Mo Xuemin, who said this, was surprised and asked for a reply, Over there, Mo Huawen turned back and bowed his face and said, "min'er, although you are the eldest daughter in the house, you should also understand that only tong'er is the legitimate daughter of the father in the house. Even if there is something wrong, your sister can only politely put forward that when can you work with your sister to teach tong'er and make it independent."

Mo Xuemin felt cold at the bottom of his heart, and a trace of Yin cold hatred flashed at the bottom of his eyes. With a soft and gentle smile on his face, he said with great apology: "yes, what his father taught is that min'er is wrong. It's too late to persuade them and ask his father to punish them when the third sister and the fourth sister quarrel!"

"Father, it's tong'er's fault. It's all tong'er's fault. Father, don't blame the eldest sister and the fourth sister for these. If the sisters play, it can't be true. Father, you see, tong'er doesn't care at all." Mo Xuetong said, shaking the robe of Mo Huawen, with a charming face of little children. Although there is still a layer of water mist at the bottom of his eyes, his face has a real smile like a flower, and he forbeared to dress like he doesn't mind being wronged.

Looking at his daughter's sensible and lovely appearance, mohuawen was full of love in his heart, and reached out and touched her hand, The voice became softer and softer: "OK, father, listen to tong'er, but you can't let them lose your identity. Tong'er, you should remember that you are different from them. In this house, the real legitimate branch is only you, so don't be afraid. If you have anything to say to your father, your father will decide for you."

This is no longer a simple appeasement, but a blatant confession to her. Hearing that Mo xueqiong almost crushed the handkerchief in her hand, she hates herself and wants to break the charming and naive face of Mo Xuetong.

Mo Xuemin's eyes are no less jealous and insidious than Mo xueqiong, but she still keeps her gentle smile and says politely and magnanimously: "what my father taught me is that min'er must protect the three younger sisters in the future and don't let others look down on them."

"Thank you, elder sister! Tong'er will get along well with the elder sister and the fourth younger sister in the future." Mo Xuetong let go of Mo Huawen's robe and thanked Mo Xuemin.

Seeing that both of them were smiling at each other and didn't care about each other, Mohua Wen couldn't help smiling. He always appreciated his eldest daughter. He was gentle, gentle and generous. He had a great family style. He was just born from a bitter background and was just a concubine. She really wasted her talent. I thought that when Luo Xia's filial piety period passed, he would help aunt Fang to be right, It can also be regarded as raising min'er's status.

But now Mohua Wen is a little hesitant!

But can aunt Fang really love tong'er! Those letters that disappeared out of thin air and the deception of tong'er entering the door have become a thorn in the heart of ink! Eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Seeing the displeasure of Mohua Wen, Mo Xuetong didn't go on along this topic. Some ideas can't be completely changed in one thing.

"Shouldn't my father be in the study at this time? Why do I have time to come in and tong'er comes to guess? It must be my father looking for tong'er, isn't it?" Mo Xuetong asked innocently on his face. His clear water eyes were raised in the sun with childishness and innocence. He was very cute and smiled on his side.

When Mo Xuetong said this, Mo Huawen remembered that he had entered the garden: "tong'er, just now your grandfather's family sent a car to pick you up. My father thought you arrived last night. He must not have slept well. He specially asked them to wait outside! Now that you're up, go quickly."

As they spoke, they walked out, and Mo Xuetong followed. The two happily walked back together, but pulled Mo Xuemin and Mo xueqiong in place.

"Elder sister, the third elder sister has become a person on the top of my father's heart now. It's too much to see that my father even ignored my elder sister! What life will we have in the future!" Mo xueqiong met this time. Mo Xuetong went away from Mo Huawen, and Yin was a strange sarcastic way.

Mo Xuemin looked at their backs and looked resentful. Listening to Mo xueqiong, she pulled out a gentle smile on her face and said gently, "the fourth sister said such words again. My father will be unhappy. Naturally, the sisters support each other. How can we fight for a short day!"

"The eldest sister is really generous. Qionger can't be as generous as the eldest sister. She still intercedes for her now. If qionger had half the ability of the eldest sister, she wouldn't be able to stand her humiliation. She can be a legitimate daughter, as well as the eldest sister!" Mo xueqiong turned around and left with a way of hatred in her eyebrows.

Mo Xuemin's eyes flashed a shadow of resentment!

She hates this title most.

Of course, she will never let Mo Xuetong have a good time with this bitch!

Mo Xuetong takes Mo Yu and Mo He to the Fuguo mansion.

When I entered the gate, I saw a middle-aged woman with a slender figure, a rectangular face, a pine orchid cut silk silver mouse jacket and a green Dora double breasted jacket coming out. It was mother Shen who took her to Beijing that day.

Mo Xuetong saw her coming and gently shouted, "mother Shen!"

"Miss Biao, you've come. Now it's good. Just now, the old Taijun is still thinking of you. He hasn't had a rest this morning. He's let the old slave out to see it several times. He's anxious. He's afraid that Miss Biao has suffered a cold along the way and the old slave didn't take care of him. Just now he scolded the old slave!" When mother Shen saw Mo Xuetong, she smiled and blossomed. While supporting the maid to hit the curtain door, she smiled.

Because the old lady of the Fuguo government has an order, people in the government call her Lao Taijun.

"If I bother Mammy to support me all the way, I can go home without worry. Where does grandma blame Mammy, she must ask mammy if I'm disobedient and disturb Mammy." Mo Xuetong replied with a smile.

Just then, another maid rushed out in a hurry. Before she could speak, mother Shen urged her to enter the house quickly. Sitting on the Kang at the head of the house was Xu laotaijun of the Fuguo government. She was wearing a gray clip loop embroidered with Fu characters. She was thin and looked a little anxious. She saw Mo Xuetong come in and tears in her eyes before she spoke. She looked at her lovingly.

"Grandma!" Seeing such a loving and familiar face, Mo Xuetong hurried two steps, fiercely knelt in front of Xu laotaijun's knee, stretched out his hand to hold her hanging to one side, slightly trembling hands, felt her breath, and a kind of sadness appeared in his heart. Xu laotaijun was the person who loved her most in previous and present lives: "grandmother!"

"Tong'er, it's really my tong'er! Why are you so thin! Didn't Qin's house give you something to eat!" Xu laotaijun tightly clenched moxuetong's hand, felt the temperature in moxuetong's palm, and carefully looked at her face. Although the face that was also angry and happy was not much like Xia'er, the smart and simple beautiful eyes were clearly Xia'er's appearance. Thinking of his dead daughter, he couldn't help shouting: "Xia'er!"

Mo Xuetong knew that she was calling her mother. A trace of sadness appeared in her heart. She bit her lips and gently shouted again: "grandma, it's me, tong'er!"

Xu laotaijun was stunned and stroked her tender white face. She reluctantly wanted to speak, but before she spoke, tears fell first... Mo Xuetong couldn't help feeling sad. His hand was clenched by Xu laotaijun and also shed tears. Half a ring, the two talents stopped in the persuasion of the people, and Mo Xuetong was lifted up and sat down against Xu laotaijun.

"Why are you wearing so thin, plain or old? Don't you even have a good dress?" Xu laotaijun reached out and touched some slightly old plain white clothes on her, frowned and said unhappily.

"Grandma, in Yuncheng, my aunt also made something for me. Thinking that my mother was gone, tong'er didn't want to dress up, so she still wore some old clothes." Mo Xuetong explained softly.

"Silly boy, it's too thin to wear like this, and your bones are not very good. I heard that you were still ill in Yuncheng the year before last. Your father, too, didn't take you to Beijing. Instead, a large group of aunts and sons came to Beijing. If your father does such a thing again in the future, your grandmother will protect you and someone will take out the plain white mink cloak and give it to miss Biao later."

Speaking of this, Xu laotaijun was angry with Mohua Wen, so later her son went to the city gate to block Mohua Wen from entering, and she just didn't know! The intention is to disgust ink.

Mother Shen went inside according to her words. Mo Xuetong didn't expect that the old prince should also wear such a plain white cloak. She was stunned for a moment. She remembered that it must also be because of her mother's absence. The tears in her eyes could not freeze and fell down. She picked up her handkerchief and swabbed her face, for fear that the old prince might see it.

"Grandma is the best for tong'er!" Turn back and smile more and more delicate!

Just then, the maid came to the outside room and announced that the eldest young master and the second young lady were coming.

Xu laotaijun smiled and let people pass in!

"Grandma, but sister Tong is here?" Qinglang's greetings came from the door with a touch of elegant charm. The maid's hand raised the curtain and came in with a handsome childe and a beautiful young lady.

Mo Xuetong hurriedly stood up and looked at the door.

Wearing a light green robe with long lapel is Luo Wenyou, the son of Luofu.

Mo Xuetong has two uncles. His eldest uncle Luo Cheng gave birth to two sons and a daughter. His eldest daughter Luo Yanyue, his eldest son Luo Wenyou and his second son Luo Wenchi; The second uncle Luo Bin has only one daughter Luo Mingzhu. The eldest Miss Luo Yanyue has been married. Naturally, the second Miss Luo Mingzhu stays in this family.