She can't say no to this marriage!

Therefore, she seldom goes to the Mo mansion for so many years. Every time she comes to the Mo mansion, she always makes it difficult to carve thin Luoxia. Except for her poor health, Luoxia has the best temperament. Because Mohua Wenzun respects the old lady, she doesn't dare to disobey her. She has never fought against the old lady in her capacity as the eldest lady of the Fuguo government. On the contrary, Mohua Wen has made trouble for Luoxia in private, Said a lot of words for Luo Xia in the dark.

Unexpectedly, this makes the old lady more angry! I can't wait to torture Luoxia to death, but Luoxia's back is too hard. She didn't dare to do it with filial piety. She simply left, and out of sight is clean. Therefore, after so many years, her dislike for Luoxia has been in the ridge and bosom, and where will she like to see the black snow pupil.

At this time, Luo Xia was gone. She had a heart to let her mother's niece in.

"Is grandma talking about Miss LAN? Tong'er doesn't have a direct aunt. The only nearest aunt is Mrs. Xiangyang Hou who let tong'er go that day. In a few days, aunt Biao will come to see her grandmother. Thank grandma for taking care of tong'er, her father and grandmother for so many years. Shall we invite Miss LAN to join us at that time?" Mo Xuetong pretended to be confused and looked at Lan Xin. When she looked happy again, she turned to the old lady and smiled sweetly.

She was born small with a bit of childishness, and her eyes as pure as water were bright and charming. When she came to see the old lady, she knew that she didn't like her clothes too plain, so she wore a light white hundred butterflies and flower skirt. That color set off her brilliance and a bit of simplicity. In fact, she was like a little granddaughter who was coquettish to her grandmother.

What's more, the words were very high sounding. Even if the old lady was angry, she couldn't express it for a moment, especially when she finally specifically said that Mrs. Hou of Xiangyang would visit the old lady in two days. Where could the old lady dare to say that she must let Mo Xuetong call LAN Xin like aunt.

In fact, the old lady is mohuawen's concubine. The old lady has her own son and lives in the place of her son. Although she has love with her legitimate son, she is not as good as the old lady's mother's house. This is also the reason why she couldn't completely control mohuawen's marriage in those years. Therefore, the people in her mother's house are not serious relatives of mohuawen at all. When did she hear of an aunt's mother's niece, It is also in a hurry to let the legitimate daughter of the legitimate son call her aunt. There is no written provision in Daqin.

Therefore, although the old lady angrily took the tea cup and stared at the ink snow pupil coldly, she hated that she didn't know her face, but she couldn't say she was wrong on the surface. She only took a pair of sharp old eyes and stared at the ink snow pupil angrily.

Mo Xuetong seemed polite. If she slapped her face, LAN Xinru was immediately embarrassed. Standing there was neither entering nor retreating. I don't know when this stupid little girl was so tough.

If Xiaolian on the side didn't know the opportunity to come and help her to sit down, she would really move forward and backward. Holding Xiaolian Jiao to sit down timidly, she flashed a haze at the bottom of her eyes. She was such a humble girl who didn't appreciate it. In the future, she will become the principal wife of the Mo mansion. See why she doesn't pinch this cheap girl to death.

"How is the old lady? How are you eating these days? If you want to eat anything, tell Aunt Qing that she cares about this one. Don't be polite to her." The question of Mohua Wen came from the door, and a woman responded with a smile.

"Master, the old lady is very good. She was in a good mood this morning and drank half a bowl of porridge under Miss Lan's service. She will be talking to miss LAN, miss two and miss three in the room!"

"Oh, serve the old lady with all your heart." The sound was getting closer and closer, and the sound of footsteps came in steadily and forcefully.

It's father! I just wanted to go to the door to meet you. My hand was grabbed by the old lady. The expression on the old lady's face was kind, which made people not believe it was true. Her smile was as bright as an old chrysanthemum: "Tong girl will sit here first. Grandma's body won't be good for a few days. I haven't seen you again. I just have fun with grandma."

"No, three younger sisters. Early in the morning, my grandmother was thinking about you and asked me to call you. I said that the weather was bad and you were in bad health. Those who came and went might hurt your body. My grandmother didn't let me come to you. Now you're here, but you're not allowed to leave. Have lunch with my grandmother and we can have a chat." Mo Xueyan leaned over affectionately, half on the couch and looked at the smile on Mo Xuetong's face, but the smile was malicious.

I really don't know if I offended Mo Xueyan in my last life. Why do I have such a hard time with myself? Mo Xueyan means that Mo Xuetong understands. This means that she is not filial and doesn't come to greet the old lady. She is filling herself with potions and deliberately telling her father such words, although the old lady asked for it.

"The second sister comes to greet her grandmother every day?" Mo Xuetong smiled, asked softly and skillfully, and then whispered to himself, "did I hear wrong? Obviously, my father asked someone to take care of me. I said I didn't have to say hello to my grandmother these days. My grandmother was in poor health and couldn't get up for a while. Let's stop messing with her body. Is it difficult for the second sister not to know?"

In a word, Mo Xueyan changed her face, and the smile on the old lady's face couldn't hang up. Lan Xin was busy knowing that the machine was taken back and didn't say anything at this time.

"Is tong'er making trouble with the old lady again? The old lady is not in good health, but she can't stand your trouble." Listening to her daughter's small whisper, Mohua Wen laughed at the door and helped her out. The maid Xiaolian had already been at the door and lifted the curtain to let Mohua Wen in.

Because mohuawen is a legitimate son, although he is grateful to the old lady, he can't let him be called his mother. He must be only mohuawen's father's aunt. It's against the system for mohuawen's brothers and sisters to call old lady and grandmother. Some people can also say that they were too young to be sensible.

The ink tattoo is slender and describes handsome. Although he is a middle-aged man in his thirties, he is elegant and unrestrained. It is really very attractive. If LAN Xinru didn't want to fall in his arms and seduce him on purpose regardless of dignity at the beginning, he would still look at him now. He would have been red faced and peeped at him for a long time. His eyes and heart would be full of him!

"The old lady is in good health?" Mohuawen didn't notice the curtain girl's charming salute to him. Gu Zi came in, glanced at the people in the room, smiled and stopped injection on Mo Xuetong. Finally, he landed on the old lady sitting in the middle, took two steps and saluted.

He looked down at several files in the study and felt that the time was almost up. He came to ask the old lady how she was feeling. A few days ago, the old lady was not feeling well and asked them not to ask her how she was. He said that she couldn't get up early in the morning and was afraid that she would be ill and give it to the children. Therefore, ink text also asked people to send messages to various hospitals so that they wouldn't forget and disturb the old lady's safety. Yesterday, the old lady's words came from the inner courtyard, He said he was well and wanted to see the children.

The daughters and sons have gone. It's unreasonable for mohuawen not to come by himself. This is the time when mohuawen came to say hello in the past.

After mohuawen met the old lady, he sat down while Mo Xuetong and Mo Xueyan went to the ceremony together.

LAN Xinru waited for them to meet mohuawen before holding Xiaolian's hand. Jiao didi said, "brother Huawen, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I still remember Xinru." Then Yingying bowed down and saluted.

"Is it miss LAN? I haven't seen you for a long time. Miss LAN is more and more aware of everyone's temperament. It's a shame to bother Miss LAN to take care of our old lady this time." Mohuawen's tone was very indifferent, and there was a faint disgust at the bottom of his eyes. Although he didn't know about the inner court, he had experienced officialdom for a long time and had tasted some differences from Lan Xin's shy look.

Think of the past when Luo Xia was ill, LAN Xinru also appeared in front of her dressed up. When she was well, she was worried about Luo Xia's body. How could she be in the mood to ignore her and deliberately avoid her when Luo Xia appeared? But as long as her front foot entered Luo Xia's yard, her back foot immediately followed her, Blocked in Luoxia's house.

Jiao didi pesters herself to ask this and that. Her seriously ill and cherished wife is still in bed. Who is in the mood to "set up doubts and solve doubts" with this kind of woman!

Therefore, Mohua's image of LAN Xinru is very poor.

"It's great that brother Huawen still remembers Xinru. I'm thinking that he hasn't seen you for many years. Brother Huawen is afraid to forget Xinru." Lanxin Ruzhen got up, raised her eyes and took a coquettish look at mohuawen, completely ignoring the old lady and two little ones in the room, holding her handkerchief, half shy and half gentle, "Xinru is here to take care of her aunt this time. She is not an outsider with brother Huawen, so it's not ashamed. If brother Huawen really feels ashamed, it's better to teach Xinru painting? It's said that brother Huawen's painting is unique."

The black snow pupil listens to the eyebrow angle to jump straight on one side, mix the body to can't help shivering for a while, what is this, all so old still call so intimate? This kind of self recommendation idea is so high sounding in front of the houseful of maid women and the old lady above. It's really disgraced the old lady. Where did the lady of the boudoir say such words.

The old lady sitting on the top picked her eyebrows and eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking. She pretended not to hear. She picked up the teacup at hand and drank it slowly. She put ink Xueyan on her side. At this time, her eyes looked at her nose, and her nose looked at her mouth as if I hadn't noticed.

"Thank you for Miss Lan's beautiful transcription, but my painting level is limited. I really don't deserve Miss Lan's praise. If Miss LAN is really interested in painting, I can hire an external painter to teach Miss LAN painting." Mo Huawen smiled lightly and gave LAN Xinru a heavy look. He turned to Mo Xuetong and said, "tong'er, your painting is also good. If Miss LAN really wants to learn painting, you can also help her."

Speaking of this, those who can understand understand understand it.

But someone pretended not to understand. LAN Xinru looked at Mo Huawen's face and explained with shame: "brother Huawen, I know it's abrupt, but Xin Ru has admired brother Huawen since childhood. If you can't learn painting from brother Huawen, you'll regret all your life. Please understand Xin Ru's heart."

The words were more and more explicit, and the old lady sitting on it couldn't help coughing gently. Even if Mo Huawen's self-restraint was good, it would show some embarrassment. Mo Xuetong really couldn't listen, She went over to LAN Xinru and said with a smile, "Miss LAN, although her father's painting is unique, she has never taught women in her life. Moreover, her father's study is in the outer yard, and even our sisters are very involved. Because of her father's painting, our sisters have never been to one."

It means that Mohua Wen doesn't even teach her own daughter, and how can she teach her an outsider without good intentions to learn painting from her father? LAN Xinru really said it.

"Xinru, Huawen has to be busy with official business every day. How can you spend so much time painting with you? If you really want him to help you, draw some pictures for him to see. It's impossible to teach you everything." The old lady put down her tea cup and had to smile.

Openly colluding in front of so many people, the old lady's cheek is not as thick as Lanxin's. while helping Lanxin out, mohuawen has to agree with what she said. It's not difficult to give advice occasionally, that is, when she is in the old lady's house, she says a little more, and so many people look at her, Lanxinru can't make any demon e-zi.

Speaking of this, even if Mohua Wen didn't like it in his heart, he had to promise: "I can't tell you how to give advice, but judge each other."

Even if this is a promise, LAN Xinru is immediately happy and proud. She thinks that she can use this excuse to go in and out of Mohua Wen's study in the future. She is almost happy on her face. She glances at Mohua Wen with shame and timidity and walks back to the old lady. This time she doesn't say anything special.

But when he took his eyes and glanced at the Moxue pupil, his chin was raised slightly, which was quite disdainful. He looked like he was the master mother of Mohism!