Chapter 12 Aunt's Panic Conspiracy revealed

"Father is in good shape, and the pupil is not around, which is really unfilial! It's Tong's fault that he also worried his father! My mother has gone, my father is sad, Tong'er is ignorant, and it makes my father sad, and I will never do it again!" Biting her lips, the soft voice overflowed her throat little by little, but with a faint whimper, tears could not be controlled. They flowed down presumptuously, sliding down from her pale little face, and her body trembled slightly.

The eyes are full of help, slipping out of sadness and sadness along the tears!

"Pupil!" Mo Huawen couldn't help standing up and taking two steps forward, pulling his daughter up from the ground, holding her in his arms tremblingly, and looking at his daughter's similar eyes and tears. How could he bear it? Even though she had been gone for a year, the hatred and pain in her heart could not be calmed down!

"Father!" Leaning against her father's warm arms, Mo Xuetong burst into tears and hugged her father, and couldn't let go!

"Pupil, good boy, don't cry. Is it a bad life in the Qin family? It's because my father is not good. I didn't pick you up early. I thought you like to live there and don't want to see my father!" Seeing his daughter crying so sadly, Mo Huawen's eyes also turned red, and a kind of love surged up in his heart. Even if the pupil was not, she was only thirteen years old!

"Pupil wants to see his father! Why didn't my father write to Tong'er? Tong'er wrote a lot of letters, but my father didn't pay attention to Tong'er. Doesn't my father want Tong'er?" The crying sounded with a faint sob, and Mo Huawen was even more heartbroken. Suddenly, he heard Mo Xuetong's words clearly, and his eyes darkened and anger suddenly burst out!

Have you written a lot of letters? Didn't Tonger receive her letter? How can I break a letter every month?

"Miss San just came back. Why did she cry like this? It also made the master sad. Miss San, don't cry! Looking at her face, she cried. People who didn't know thought that the third lady was bullied when she arrived at the house and cried to her father!" Aunt Fang's delicate voice inserted in time, breaking all the loving atmosphere between father and daughter!

Staring at Aunt Fang's smiling and charming face, Mo Xuetong tried her best to suppress her resentment.

Pressing the sneer on his lips, his delicate body staggered out of Mo Huawen's arms, his voice was slightly hoarse and choked, and his eyes said sadly and panicked, "Father, the pupil is wrong. When I saw my father, I couldn't control it at once, which made my father sad and made my father gossip. My daughter was too unfilial."

After saying that, he knelt down heavily and clearly wanted to wipe away his tears, but made the tears flow more sadly. He timidly glanced at Aunt Fang standing aside and hurriedly lowered his head and dared not say anything more in fear. Only the low whimpering sound, overflowing, and the delicate body trembling, which made people I feel sad.

Seeing that Mo Xuetong was scared and uneasy by an aunt, Mo Huawen frowned and stared at Aunt Fang standing on the side, which shocked Aunt Fang. Her words on her lips were blocked. Mo Huawen ignored Aunt Fang and gently helped Mo Xuetong up from the ground and comforted her.

"Don't be afraid. There is a father here. You need to tell your father everything in the future. We won't go back in Yuncheng in the future. Everything here is the same as before. Your garden still uses its former name. If there is anything uncomfortable, tell your father!"

"Yes, father, the daughter must tell her father if she has something to do in the future. The daughter fell into the lake a while ago and almost drowned. When she woke up, she missed her father very much, so she asked someone to send a letter to her father and her father's family. Unexpectedly, she came to pick up Tonger immediately after receiving the letter. Tong'er was so happy, so That's..." Mo Xuetong raised her beautiful face and wiped away her tears and said to Mo Huawen in a little delicate tone.

"I almost drowned? What's the matter? How could the young lady in the backyard fall into the river and almost drown? Tonger, is there something I don't know? Why didn't there be any message from the Qin family? Mo Huawen's face turned cold and turned to Aunt Fang and asked harshly, "Didn't you mean to arrange everything for Tonger? Is she okay there?"

"I almost drowned, won't you? The Qin family didn't talk about it. It's not because they were afraid that we would be worried. They have never talked about this to their maidservant. They must ask them clearly next time. Master, don't worry, isn't Miss San fine now? Everyone should be happy when they get home. Seeing that the matter led to her, Aunt Fang tightened her heart and immediately burst into a hurry to laugh.

Mo Huawen's face was gloomy and stared at her coldly without saying anything.

Seeing Mo Huawen's image, she knew that she was extremely angry. Aunt Fang panicked and quickly smiled at Mo Xuetong and said, "Miss San, don't cry. Your body is not good, but don't hurt your body. I've been ready for your garden for a long time, just waiting for Miss San to come. If Miss San thinks there is anything wrong, my aunt must let people Change." With that, he seemed to inadvertently touch his left elbow and shouted, "Ah", showing a painful color, which suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Looking at her slightly inconvenient left arm, Mo Huawen's displeasure slowly retreated, and then looked at the last point of her loving eyes, and her eyes softened down: "You can also sit down first. Your arm is hurt, and you won't rest much!"

"How did my aunt hurt her arm?" Mo Xuetong wiped the tears on her face, approached Aunt Fang, and went to help her sit down. Her fingers stroked her left arm intentionally or unintentionally. Her eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule. Sure enough, it was another trick of tidying up the garden for her and personally cleaning her arm!

Now that Aunt Fang knew that she was playing, she naturally had to keep up and asked in surprise.

She sneered from the bottom of her heart. If Aunt Fang didn't let her sing to the fullest, how could she ruin the scene?

Aunt Fang's face was slightly pale but smiling kindly: "It's okay, just don't hit it. Miss San doesn't have to pay attention to it. It's really not a problem." Although he said so, it was because; Mo Xuetong's hand stretched out and gave a soft "ah" sound, which injured a ten-tenth foot.

Mo Huawen said gently, "Aunt Fang was very happy to know that Tonger was coming. She was afraid that the maids would not do their best to clean your garden in person, but unexpectedly bumped into your cabinet and hit her arm in the wrong place. She has been injured these days and can't touch it!"

"Master, this is what the maidservant should do. Seeing that the third lady is fine, the maidservant is happier than anything else." Aunt Fang immediately smiled gently.

"It's a blessing for our mother-in-law to be so kind!" Mother Li on the side quickly took the opportunity to answer the conversation, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a veil and said, "I really didn't expect that Aunt Fang was so concerned about Miss San, regardless of her body. A few days ago, my aunt was not in good health."

"Yes, even the mother is just like this!"

"Miss San is really blessed. My aunt is so kind. She does it herself for your own business than to the eldest lady!" ......

Aunt Fang's maid followed Mother Li's flattery, and there was a sound of praise in the room. Mo Huawen saw Aunt Fang's eyes getting softer and softer!

"Father,... my aunt was so kind to me, I..." Mo Xuetong's face was moved, and her watery eyes were covered with a faint fog, full of desire, and she choked her aunt. Her long eyelashes blinked slightly, and her crystal tears slid down and fell from her pale face: "I used to be ignorant, only... From now on, Tong'er listens to her aunt...!"

She didn't say such a thing in her previous life, but she unconsciously fell into the plan. The other party's aunt was not obedient. In this life, she put this on the surface, but in order to break Aunt Fang's plan and better autonomy, she went to Mofu. She was afraid that everything in the family was completely controlled by Aunt Fang. Even if her father She loves her, but she won't interfere in the backyard. All she can do is to capture Aunt Fang's wise image in her father's heart.

Seeing the appearance of their mother and daughter's filial piety, Mo Huawen took a long breath and was very relieved. He smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't cry. One or both of them are not good. Be careful not to hurt your body. Don't mention the past. Tong'er has grown up now, and our family lives well in the capital together. Just do it."

The three people fell down again, and the maid sent tea. Mo Xuetong took the tea from the maid's plate and sent it to Aunt Fang. With a touching smile on her face, she reached out and handed it over: "My aunt hit my hand. I'm really sorry. Today, I will present a cup of tea to my aunt here. I hope my aunt's hand can be fast. Get well, don't let the pupil worry, and don't let the elder sister blame the pupil.

She respectfully sent tea and pretended to kneel down.

Aunt Fang is now a loving mother. How can she embarrass her? How can she come here and hold her hand to pick her up? She is a concubine. Mo Xuetong is now holding the identity of a legitimate daughter. If you really want Mo Xuetong to kneel down to her aunt, that's okay! Above the surface, my aunt still has to pretend to be virtuous and kind in front of Mo Huawen.

One has to be sent, and the other has to be sent, and the other has to be politely refused.

During the dispute between the two, the range of their hands was a little large. Mo Xuetong's body was weak, which was not comparable to Aunt Fang. During the two pulls, Mo Xuetong's body was pulled up directly. The teacup in his hand hit Aunt Fang's left arm "accidentally" and immediately called Aunt Fang hot. .

Mo Xuetong suddenly fainted, and there were pitiful tears on her little face. She panicked and said, "Auntie, I didn't mean to. Let me see where the burn is. Hurry up and pull up your sleeves. Don't really burn the wound. That's terrible!" With that, he raised Aunt Fang's arm to inspect her wound.

Compared with Mo Xuetong's panic, Aunt Fang was more panicked, shocked and shouted, "No, it doesn't matter!" He reached out and pushed Mo Xuetong away and shook his hand desperately. The tea was so hot that the water could not be soaked. How could it not be hot? Subconsciously shook his hand to make the burn on his hand less painful.