Chapter 72

The first thing mohuawen did when he returned to the Mo mansion, he angrily went to Mo Xuemin's Fuqing courtyard. As soon as he entered the door, he asked the two women to throw their clothes Satin on the table, snorted coldly to Mo Xuemin, who sat embroidering, lifted up his robe and sat down.

"Father, why did you come to see min'er today? Just in time, min'er made a robe for his father." Mo Xuemin didn't seem to see the angry appearance of Mo Huawen. He gently stood up and took out a dark gray brocade robe from one side of the couch. The robe was folded neatly and rolled smoothly. It was obviously a bit of thought. "My father compared it to see if the size and length were right. Min'er was afraid that it was not good and not in line with his father's wishes."

Mo Huawen held his breath in his chest, pushed away the robe at hand, pointed to the satin on the table and said angrily, "did you give your sister old clothes and untimely Satin?"

"Father." Seeing Mohua Wen getting angry, Mo Xuemin suddenly stayed in a daze, as if she couldn't believe it. Tears fell down. She recovered from a serious illness and was thin. Holding the robe pushed away by Mohua Wen, she knelt down and choked: "min'er really doesn't understand what her father said."

"These old clothes are stained, and you have to give them to your sister again and again; so gorgeous satin, tell your sister how to wear it, min'er. I always thought you were sensible, and I thought you were more in line with your father's heart than the other two, generous, gentle and eldest daughter's style, but now... You let me down." Mo Huawen was disappointed at the bottom of her eyes. Once upon a time, she was her proudest daughter.

Somehow it looks so disgusting now!

Seeing that Mohua Wen looked like this, Mo Xuemin's heartbeat stagnated. He knew it was bad. He hurried to walk on his knees, knelt in front of Mohua Wen and knocked his head heavily, He raised his tearful eyes and cried, "father, how can min'er do such a thing? Min'er and three younger sisters have always been kind. Moreover, this time something like this happened again. Min'er felt sorry for his father and two younger sisters. He had already decided to worship the green lantern in front of the Buddha, and how could he have the heart to compete with three younger sisters."

What she said was true and meaningful. Her pale face was full of grief, and her tone covered the sadness.

"Am I still wrong about you?" The expression of the ink turned text condensed and cooled down.

"Father, I made that dress. I thought I would wear it for a party for a while, but now where can I go like this!" Mo Xuemin sobbed and even couldn't breathe. He took Mohua Wen's hand and trembled: "father, that fur was given to me last time. I couldn't bear to wear it once. This time I took it as clothes and didn't wear it. The two satins were also light. My third sister was elegant and in filial piety. How could I send such red satin out."

Mo Xuemin glanced at the satins and clothes thrown by the two horses. At that time, he was cluttering in his heart. He hated aunt Fang deeply. He was really an inexperienced aunt. He was reluctant to give up his belongings at this time. He even changed the clothes he gave to Mo Xuetong to show his kindness, but it was useless to hate at this time. He simply transferred the problem.

She burst into tears.

The ink embroidery kneeling beside her got her sign, He hurried forward to pick up Mo Xuemin and cried: "Sir, the eldest lady really gave her best to the third lady. This time, when something like this happened, the eldest lady was confused and polluted by others. She was not in the mood to dress up. She simply sent all the things she usually couldn't bear to give up to the third lady, but she sent something. If she had known this, she might as well not send it, so that she wouldn't be suspected by the third lady now."

On the one hand, she said that Mo Xuemin was wronged, on the other hand, she pushed the matter onto Mo Xuetong, as if Mo Xuetong deliberately found fault.

Mohua Wen's face became unhappy.

"Shut up, ink embroidery. The third sister is not like that. Someone must have changed the clothes I gave her. Father, help your daughter check. If you can't find anything, your daughter is willing to bear the crime." After drinking and denouncing ink embroidery, Mo Xuemin made a voice of grievance.

Seeing Mo Xuemin's appearance, Mo Huawen was also confused. He turned his head and looked at the two women who followed him. He patted the table hard and said angrily, "who changed the clothes given by the eldest lady to the third lady?"

"Master, it's my aunt. Aunt Fang asked me to change it." The two women were so frightened that they all knelt down and shivered.

It was aunt Fang again. She trembled with ink. Thinking of aunt Fang's short-sighted, she not only treated tong'er viciously, but also implicated her own daughter. Looking at Mo Xuemin crying, she knelt down in front of her, choked and looked pale and haggard. She only felt inexhaustible anger.

"Come on, pull the two old slaves down and hit ten boards again." Mohua Wen angrily said.

The two women were also wronged. First, they were called in by ink embroidery to deliver goods to the Fuguo government. Unexpectedly, they were intercepted by Aunt Fang's people at the door. Thinking it was no big deal, they exchanged two satins for the other two. Unexpectedly, they provoked such a thing. At this time, they were scared and would only kowtow.

Mohua Wen was already angry. He didn't care what the two women thought. He stood up and went to Lihua garden to find aunt Fang.

"Father, don't go. Maybe min'er made a mistake. No wonder aunt." Mo Xuemin pulled Mo Huawen's robe, his face was blue and white, and took all the mistakes to himself. He was afraid that Mo Huawen would get angry with aunt Fang. He saw that Mo Huawen was soft hearted again.

After all, it was the child who had hurt him for more than ten years, and he saw with his own eyes that he had wronged himself so much for an unsuccessful aunt. Mohua Wen sighed in his heart, sat down again, pulled her up, and mohxiu helped her well on the other side.

"Min'er, I know your aunt is not in good spirits and has tired you." Mohuawen's face softened a lot.

"My aunt gave birth to my daughter. Anyway, she is the mother of my daughter. My son doesn't think my mother is ugly. My aunt is wrong. My daughter is willing to bear it and beg my father not to regenerate my aunt's anger. She, she's not in good health..."

Mo Xuemin played beautifully. First, she mentioned that she didn't dislike aunt Fang's humble status, and took all her mistakes. Finally, she took all these things back to her filial piety. Even though she was full of anger, there was no shadow at this time. The daughter in front of her was still that gentle and generous min'er?

But although Mo Xuemin said everything was reasonable and confirmed by two women, Mo Huawen would not believe blindly as before. He still kept a clear mind and asked with deep eyes: "min'er, you are the master of the house. Although aunt Fang gave birth to you, you should remember that your mother is your wife, and you should be filial to your wife if you want to be filial."

"Yes, my father and daughter are stupid. They are in a hurry and say the wrong thing." Mo Xuemin nodded, holding her handkerchief to wipe her tears and apologized.

"Well, you have a good rest, your body is good, and don't make any clothes." Mohuawen stood up and walked out. Behind him, Mo Xuemin held the hand of ink embroidery and sent him to the door.

Watching Mo Huawen's back disappear at the gate of the hospital, Mo Xuemin returned to the inner room and sat down again, holding his handkerchief, looking fierce and hard to argue.

Seeing Mo Xuemin's look, Mo Xiu stood aside and tried to look at her nose and mouth. She didn't dare to say a word more, for fear that a young lady would be annoyed by her carelessness and have her own trouble.

"You will send someone to see Aunt Fang later." For a long time, Mo Xuemin said coldly, "tell her some things don't hide and hide. If you don't say it at this time, even if you have a chance, she has to be loved by her father again. While her uncle can still say a few words for her now..."

Although his father was furious and went to find aunt Fang, he must have no time to go. His uncle, the uncle of the jade family, came early this morning and met aunt Fang. At this time, he must be waiting outside the study. Aunt Fang is the daughter of the jade family who has been separated for many years. His father and the jade family knew it for a long time, so they were only short of an opportunity to reveal it.

The jade family is also a famous and prosperous family. Naturally, they don't want their legitimate daughter to become his father's concubine, so they let them delay things again and again. Now it's just right. An uncle proposed in the open, and even if his father objected, he couldn't say it for a while. Moreover, when he went to Beijing, his father and parents agreed privately.

"Yes." Ink embroidery mumbled twice before she couldn't help saying, "if the master is angry with my aunt in this life, isn't it bad for my aunt's plan."

"Her plan will never catch up with that bitch's change. Tell her to be safe and don't ruin my business." Mo Xuemin sneered. If she wasn't short-sighted today, why did she play such a big show in front of her father? It's not necessarily hard to please.

If she didn't do it secretly, her next thing would be much simpler.

Now she can only use her uncle to press down with her father, and grasp to deal with the treacherous little bitch Mo Xuetong on the other hand. Unexpectedly, she was unharmed in the palace, but she lost her reputation. Why doesn't it make Mo Xuemin gnash her teeth with resentment.

In the study.

Yufeng had been waiting there for a long time. He had been in Yuncheng with mohuawen for many years, which was regarded as a good friend for many years, and then Aunt Fang secretly recognized her ancestors.

Yufeng is a middle-aged man of about 40 years old. He looks thin. If you look closely, his sharp chin is the same as aunt Fang. Aunt Fang is his direct sister. When he was a child watching lanterns, he lost his nanny together. Yufeng is still happy to find his long lost sister.

"Lord Mo, I've been waiting here for a long time. Why did I go so long? I thought you had cut off contact with the Fuguo government." Because he waited for a long time, Yufeng's words were sour. He was angry at the thought that his sister was still an aunt, and it was much worse than before these days.

"The third daughter is in poor health and lives outside. I'll go and have a look, so I came back late. I hope Lord Yu will forgive me!" Mohua Wen suppressed his anger and knew that he didn't come to the door without anything, so he came forward with a smile and explained with a ha ha.

The two people sat down and the servant brought tea.

After a few drinks, the two talked about business.