Mother Ming came to see Mo Xuetong early the next morning. Looking at Mo Xuetong's eyes that looked like Mrs. Ming's, mother Ming cried and knelt down on the spot.

Mo Xuetong had already ordered Mo LAN to straighten up. He simply didn't let her kneel down. He saluted her deeply, raised his head and only shouted: "mother Ming!" But he choked and couldn't speak any more.

"Miss, don't cry, madam. If you see Miss Yu Xue so lovely and sensible, you will be happy." Mother Ming wiped her tears and smiled happily through her tears.

"Mother Ming, sit down." After listening to mother Ming mention her mother, Mo Xuetong pursed her mouth, pressed down the pain at the bottom of her heart, and pulled mother ming to sit in the pit on one side. Mother Ming refused to live or die. Finally, Mo Lan thought of a compromise and moved a brocade stool. Mother Ming sat down again.

"Mother Ming, do you remember what happened that night when my mother disappeared?" Mo Xuetong asked, this is what she wanted to know most. Everything seemed to change from that night.

Mo Yu and Mo LAN retreated when they saw the opportunity. One sat in the outer room and the other went to the corridor to supervise the maids outside to sweep the snow. From time to time, they could hear the voice of Mo Yu pointing. The yard was very quiet, only the voice of Mo Yu and the sound of broom sweeping the snow.

"Miss, what did you hear?" Listening to Mo Xuetong's question, mother Ming's face changed and asked in a low voice.

"I haven't heard anything, but since that day, my father left me in Yuncheng and brought my eldest sister and fourth sister to Beijing. Later, he has been indifferent to me. Although I was not very pleasant before, my father loved me very much when he saw me. Why has my father been indifferent to me since that night and finally left me?" This is the words that Mo Xuetong has been pressing at the bottom of her heart, and it is also the grievance of her two lives.

Even the two close maids, Mo Xuetong has never been so frank as today.

What happened that day was too strange. Even if I really spilled water all over aunt Fang, my father had never been close to Aunt Fang before. Why did all things turn over in one day, and I fell from the clouds when I was spoiled and loved by my mother? Was it really just because of aunt Fang's flattery?

"Miss, the old slave didn't know what happened at that time. The old slave kept close to her. Finally, the lady wanted to see the master, but the old slave sent someone to call. Aunt Fang's people didn't let the maid enter the door and said that it was ordered by the master. At this time, no one was allowed to see, so the lady ended up with hatred."

"It's also the old slave's fault. At that time, she was sad and angry at the Lord's fickleness. When she said that to the young lady, the young lady would vent her anger to Aunt Fang and directly pour water all over her body. Aunt Fang has always been a fox and must have slandered the Lord." Mother Ming frowned and recalled what had happened at that time.

This speculation is similar to that of Mo Xuetong, but it doesn't make sense.

If it's true, when my father found out later, he must give my mother a statement. Judging from my relationship with my father these days, my father still remembers my mother. There is a picture in the dark corner of my father's desk in my father's study, which is a small picture of my mother. The picture is kept clean without any dust. Obviously, someone specially took it out to see it, The dark corner is usually the important official documents of his father. Mo Xuetong once saw his father put the official documents in front of her, and his hand would not help rubbing the scroll of the painting. Where would such a father be cold hearted and affectionate.

This shows that it was my father who blocked the maid outside the door at that time, or my father instructed aunt Fang to block the maid.

Maybe, it doesn't make sense. My father is so affectionate. How can I bear to let my mother leave alone? If I would rather bear the heartless and ungrateful words, I was misunderstood by my grandmother's family. What's the reason why my father left me alone and left me in the Qin family.

This is the heart knot of Mo Xuetong, a heart knot that has been hanging on my heart and can't be explained!

Since love is deep, why do you have to look shallow? My father clearly dotes on himself in his eyes. Why do you treat yourself like that.

With his fingers hooked up, he asked for a small sachet hanging on the edge of the wicker box. Unconsciously, he wound it and relaxed, wound it and let it go... "Mother Ming, what's wrong with my father when he came later?" Mo Xue Tong frowned and asked, "is that the night after my mother left?"

That night is the key!

"That night, the master drove out all the slaves and maidservants and watched his wife alone. The old slave was not at ease. He specially stayed in the corridor. He was too sleepy for a while and narrowed and shouted. Later, he was awakened by a sound of turning things. Because in the house, the old slave didn't dare to speak. It was about a cup of tea before there was no sound. Later, there was the suppressed cry of the master." Mother Ming said as she recalled.

At that time, she saw that the master was resentful, so she didn't trust him to stay in the house. She specially listened to the sound in the corridor, because she had been guarding his wife for a while. Later, she fell asleep against the corner of the wall. The master didn't know what to look for in the house. After tossing around for a while, she didn't expect to hear the painful cry of the master, When did the indifferent looking master cry like a child? Mother Ming was stunned. In the quiet night, although the sobs of ink were light, she was sad. Mother Ming followed many tears outside. In the early morning, the master came out of the house with red eyes.

There are no other abnormal situations!

After my mother died, what did my father look for in her house? Mo Xuetong suddenly sat up straight, and his clear eyes were full of smart waves. What made his father die regardless of his mother and look for other things outside his body, and what made his father cry at last because of the death of his mother?

"Mother Ming, where have all the other maids in the yard gone? Why can't you see one now?" The dark snow pupil flashed a trace of something quickly, and the eye color was deep.

"Something like that happened to the four big maids. One said that the lady's yard was an evil door. The woman and the maid asked to be transferred one after another. Then the inner yard was in aunt Fang's hands. The servant walked and scattered, and I didn't know where he went." Mother Ming sighed, but she couldn't find any other reason.

Everything was similar to what Mo Xuetong speculated. There was no progress except a trace of doubt about his father.

After mother Ming left, Mo Xuetong sat quietly in the pit and remained in a state of meditation. His willow eyebrows frowned slightly. He always felt that he had forgotten something. These things are closely linked. It's abnormal to talk about them carefully. Why didn't his father notice it or said that he was very clear, but he took the attitude of letting it go.

The old lady came to the house. Although she was not mohuawen's biological mother, she was still a serious elder. She was different from her aunts, because mother Ming delayed for some time and it was too late to wait for Mo Xuetong to ask for peace.

After entering the room, I found not only Mo Xueyan, but also Mo Xuemin and Mo xueqiong.

Seeing the old lady, the old lady said faintly, "don't be polite. Sit down."

When she sat down, Mo xueqiong said, "the third sister got up so early today. Grandma just mentioned you and asked why she couldn't get up at this time. I also said that the third sister has been like this since she entered the Mo mansion. Anyway, the third sister is the oldest in the mansion."

This is because she didn't get up early to greet the old lady. She accused her of being disrespectful.

"Thanks for grandma's concern. My father just sent someone over, so I'm late." Mo Xuetong smiled and gently explained.

"My father loves my third sister very much. I didn't send someone to ask if she was in bad health, but I went to Qingwei garden from time to time. This... Is really different." Mo xueqiong glanced obliquely, and Mo Xuemin, who was pale, smiled.

"The third younger sister is not in good health and has not been around her father. It's normal for her father to care more now." Seeing the topic lead to himself, Mo Xuemin raised her head and smiled.

This is the first time that Mo Xuetong saw Mo Xuemin since she came out of the palace. Her face looked too pale. She was seriously ill a few days ago. As expected, she hurt her body. Her eyes fell on Mo Xuetong gently. There was only a deep silence when she raised her eyes, and then she was calm and gentle.

More gentle than when I first met before!

However, Mo Xuetong knows that such Mo Xuemin is more difficult to deal with!

The old lady kept looking at the three sisters with a quiet posthumous title. At this time, she snorted coldly, put down the stove in her hand, and said with a frown: "what are your sisters fighting for? If you have time, you'd better learn more women's rings. There's a female master in the house. Even the ladies have tit for tat when they meet, and there's no teaching and maintenance."

Her words knocked over a boat of people. Both Mo Xuemin and Mo xueqiong had a bad face.

"Grandma, the sisters play jokes on themselves. If grandma doesn't feel at ease, she can help Uncle choose another aristocratic family daughter. At that time, she can help eldest sister, third sister and fourth sister to choose a good marriage." Mo Xueyan ranked second, a few months younger than Mo Xuemin. Jiao smiled and stretched out her head behind the old lady, laughing.

The old lady who said this liked to hear it. She reached out and touched her head and said with a smile, "it's really necessary to discuss this matter. There's no serious mistress in your uncle's house. Let's see what's going on." She rowed her hand through the and pulled all three of them in.

The old lady was most satisfied with her granddaughter. She only felt that several of the eldest brother's family didn't agree with her, so she didn't like it. She secretly made up her mind to help the eldest brother's family marry a gentle and generous legitimate woman. In those days, mohuawen went against her will and wanted to marry Luo Xia. At this time, she looked at the eyes of Mo Xuetong that looked like Luo Xia, so she didn't like it.

After talking to Mo Xueyan as if there were no one else, he waved them away, leaving only Mo Xueyan to speak.

Three people backed out in order.

When stepping out of the gate, Mo xueqiong, who was originally walking at the end, suddenly took two steps first. When Mo Xuetong raised her foot to cross the door, she squeezed past Mo Xuetong. Mo Xuetong was not careful and wanted to close her feet. She tripped over something on her skirt and staggered for two steps. Her foot was soft and hit the door frame straight. The ink leaf standing on one side found it bad. She stretched out her hand and knocked her head up.

"How are you, miss?" Mo Yu, Mo Ye hurriedly held her steady. If Mo Ye hadn't pulled her, she would have knocked Mo Xue's pupil to the ground just now.

"Third sister, I'm really sorry. I suddenly remembered that there was something else in the yard, so I walked faster." Mo xueqiong stood aside and patted her clothes easily. There was nothing in it.

Mo Yuqi's mouth opened with Mo xueqiong's theory and was stopped by Mo Xuetong.

"It's all right. Since the fourth sister is in a hurry, let's go." She said faintly, covering her forehead with a handkerchief, clearly knowing that there was a lump there.

Mo xueqiong had already put on a fighting appearance and waited for Mo Xuetong to get angry. At this time, she saw her faint and didn't say anything. For a moment, she felt like punching on cotton. She lost her strength immediately. She glanced coldly at Mo Xuetong, didn't even say goodbye, and went away directly with the maid.

"How did the third sister hit her head? I have a bottle of ointment there. I'll ask the maid to bring it to you later." Mo Xuemin covered his eyes with pride and came forward to show concern.

"It didn't break, but it only hurt a little. It'll be fine in a while. I'd better keep my eldest sister's ointment!" Because of the pain, Mo Xuetong's face was a little white, forced to smile and didn't feel in the mood to talk more. He sued Mo Xuemin and helped Mo ye them leave.

"Ink embroidery, miss three is badly hurt. I'll ask someone to send the ointment to miss three later." Mo Xuemin's gentle voice behind him.

"Yes"