Chapter 17 The cousins of the Fugong Mansion meet

"Father... Dear!" Mo Xueqiong turned pale with fear at this time.

"Father!" Mo Xuetong bit her lips and looked like she was pressing aggrieved, with a soft smile on her face, but the slightly red eyes were made by the sadness in her eyes make her look more pitiful. Thinking of what Mo Xueqiong scolded her just now, Mo Huawen stared at Mo Xueqiong angrily, and then came over and stroked her hair: "Putong Son, did you sleep well last night?

"Thank you, father, Tong'er slept well! I went to bed late today!" Mo Xuetong sucked her nose and suppressed the sound of crying. She raised her little face, reached out to pull Mo Huawen's navy blue robe, and bloomed a light, delicate and pleasant smile: "Father, don't scold the fourth sister. She and the eldest sister just taught Tonger how to act, not really bully Tonger!"

This is a package for Mo Xueqiong and Mo Xuemin.

Mo Xuemin was shocked before she wanted to reply. Mo Huawen over there had turned around and turned 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 father's direct daughter in this house. Even if there is really something wrong, you can only euphemistically put forward as a sister. Why? You can come together with your sister to train Tong'er, and there is no distinguish between the legitimate concubines.

Mo Xuemin's heart was cold, and a trace of hatred flashed at the bottom of her eyes. With a soft and gentle smile on her face, she said apologetically, "Yes, my father's lesson is that Min'er is wrong. It's too late to persuade them when the third sister and the fourth sister are quarreling, and ask their father to punish them!"

"Father, it's Tong's fault. It's all Tong's fault. Father, don't blame the eldest sister, the fourth sister, and the quarrel between the sisters because of these. Father, you see, Tong'er doesn't care and doesn't care at all." Mo Xuetong said, shaking Mo Huawen's robe, with a delicate face. Although there was still a layer of water mist in her eyes, her face smiled like a flower, and she resisted pretending not to be wronged and mind.

Looking at his daughter's sensible and lovely appearance, Mohuawen's heart was full of pity, and then reached out and touched her hand. His voice became softer and softer: "Okay, father listens to Tonger, but he can't let them lose your identity. Tonger, you should remember that you are different from them. You are the only real direct branch in this house, so Don't be afraid. If you have anything to say to your father, your father will make the decision for you.

This was not a simple appeasement, but a clear frankness to her. Hearing Mo Xueqiong pinch the handkerchief in her hand and almost crushed it, she hated herself and couldn't wait to break Mo Xuetong's charming and innocent little face.

Mo Xuemin's eyes are no less jealous and insidious than Mo Xueqiong, but she still keeps her gentle smile and said generously, "My father's lesson is that Min'er must protect the third sister in the future and not let others despise the third sister."

"Thank you very much, sister! Tonger will definitely get along well with her eldest sister and fourth sister in the future. Mo Xuetong let go of Mo Huawen's robe and was very grateful to Mo Xuemin.

Seeing that both of them were smiling and indifferent, Mo Huawen couldn't help smiling on his face. He always appreciated his eldest daughter. He was gentle, gentle and generous, and very demeanor, but he was born as a common woman, which was indeed a waste of her talent. He wanted to wait for Luo Xia's filial piety to pass. , just helped Aunt Fang to correct, which is also a good example of Min'er's status.

But now Mohuawen is a little hesitant!

But can Aunt Fang really love Tong? Those letters that disappeared out of thin air and the deception that Pupil entered the door became a thorn in Mo Huawen's heart! The eyebrows frowned slightly.

Seeing the displeasure of Mo Huawen, Mo Xuetong did not go on along this topic. Some ideas can't be completely changed by one thing.

"Shouldn't father be in the study at this time? Why did you have time to come in? Tong'er came to guess. It must be that his father had something to find Tong'er, right? Mo Xuetong asked with a naive face, and her clear water eyes were raised with childishness and innocence in the sun. She was very cute and she grunted and asked sideways with a smile.

After being said by Mo Xuetong, Mo Huawen remembered that he had entered the garden: "Pupil, just now your grandparents sent a car to pick you up. Thinking that you must have not slept well last night, I specially asked them to wait outside! Now that you're up, go quickly."

As he spoke and walked out, Mo Xuetong also moved. The two walked back happily together, but pulled Mo Xuemin and Mo Xueqiong in place.

"Big sister, the third sister has now become the top person in my father's heart. It's really too much to see that my father even ignores the eldest sister! What kind of life will we have in the future?" Mo Xueqiong saw Mo Xuetong and Mo Huawen go far away, and said strangely.

Mo Xuemin looked at their backs with a resentful face. She listened to Mo Xueqiong's words, but pulled a gentle smile on her face and said gently, "The fourth sister said this again. Her father will not be happy to hear this. The sisters naturally support each other. How can they compete for a short day!"

"The eldest sister is really generous. Joan can't be as generous as the eldest sister. Up to now, she still internotes with her. If Joan had half the ability of the eldest sister, she would not have been able to stand such humiliation. The eldest daughter, the eldest sister can also be!" Mo Xueqiong raised her eyebrows and said with hatred. After saying that, she turned around and left.

A trace of resentment flashed in Mo Xuemin's eyes!

The common girl, she hates this name the most.

Of course, she will never let Mo Xuetong, a bitch, live a good life!

Mo Xuetong took Mo Yu and Mo He to the Fugong Mansion.

When I entered the gate, I saw a middle-aged woman with a slender figure, a square face, wearing a pine stone orchid silk silver rat jacket, and Qing Dora came out to the dress. It was Mother Shen who took her to Beijing that day.

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

"Miss, you're here. It's good now. The old lady is still thinking about you. I didn't have a rest this morning. I've let the old slave come out to see it several times. I'm so anxious that I'm afraid that my cousin will suffer a cold on the way. The old slave didn't take care of it. I just now and told the old slave!" When Mother Shen saw Mo Xuetong, she smiled and opened her face. While supporting the maid to open the curtain door, she laughed.

Because the old lady of the Fuguo Mansion is prejured, people in the mansion call her the old lady.

"I can only return home without worry if I support my grandmother along the way. My grandmother is not resentful. She must ask if I am disobedient and disturb her." Mo Xuetong responded with a smile.

Then another maid rushed out. Without waiting to speak, Mother Shen urged her to enter the room quickly. It was Mrs. Xu of the Duke of Fu sitting on the kang in the room. She was wearing a gray clip embroidered with Fu characters. Her body was thin, and her face was a little eager to see Mo Xuetong enter. Come on, before she spoke, her eyes filled with tears, and looked at her lovingly.

"Grandma!" Seeing such a loving and familiar face, Mo Xuetong took two quick steps, suddenly knelt in front of Mrs. Xu's knee, stretched out his hand and held her side with a slightly trembling hand. He felt her breath, and a kind of sadness appeared in his heart. In his past and present life, Mrs. Xu was the person who loved her the most: "Grandmother!"

"Pupil, it's really my pupil! Why are you so thin and weak! Didn't Qinfu give you food?" Mrs. Xu clenched Mo Xuetong's hand tightly, felt the temperature of Mo Xuetong's palm, and carefully looked at her face. Although the happy face did not look like Xia'er, the smart and charming eyes were clearly Xia'er's appearance. Thinking of his dead daughter, she couldn't help shouting, "Xia'er!"

Mo Xuetong knew that her name was her mother, and a trace of sadness appeared in her heart. She bit her lips and gently shouted, "Grandmother, it's me, Tonger!"

Mr. Xu was stunned, stroked her tender and white face, and reluctantly wanted to speak, but without saying anything, tears fell down first...

Mo Xuetong couldn't help but feel sad. Her hand was clenched by Mrs. Xu and burst into tears. After a while, the two stopped in everyone's persuasion. Mo Xuetong was helped up and leaned against Mrs. Xu and sat down.

"Why are you wearing such a thin plain color or old, without even a good dress?" Mrs. Xu reached out and touched her old plain clothes, frowned and said unhappily.

"Grandma, my aunt also made it for me in Yuncheng. Thinking that my mother was gone, Tonger was not in the mood to dress up, so she also wore some old clothes." Mo Xuetong explained softly.

"Silly child, it's too thin to dress like this, and your bones are not very good. The year before last, I heard that you were still sick in Yuncheng, and so did your father. He didn't take you to Beijing and brought a large group of aunt's concubines to Beijing. In the future, if your father does such a thing again, your grandmother will protect you and take that white mink. Take out the leather cloak and give it to the cousin later.

Speaking of this old woman Xu, she was angry with Mo Huawen, so later her son went to the gate to block Mo Huawen from entering the door, and she only didn't know! I just want to be disgusting.

Mother Shen entered it according to her words. Mo Xuetong didn't expect that the old man would also wear such plain clothes and stunned for a moment. Then she remembered that it must be because of her mother's absence. The tears in her eyes could not be condensed. She fell down, picked up the veil and looked sideways and wiped it, afraid that Mrs. Xu would see it.

"Grandma is the best for Tong'er!" Turning back, the smile becomes more and more delicate!

As he was talking, the maid came from outside and reported that the young master and the second lady came.

Mr. Xu smiled and let people spread it in!

"Grandma's sister is here?" Clear greetings came from the door with a faint elegant charm. The maid's hand raised the curtain high and came in a handsome prince and a beautiful lady.

Mo Xuetong stood up quickly and looked at the door.

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

Mo Xuetong has two uncles. The eldest uncle Luocheng gave birth to two sons and a daughter, the eldest daughter Luo Yanyue, the eldest son Luo Wenyou, and the second son Luo Wenchi. The second uncle Luo Bin only gave birth to one daughter Luo Mingzhu. The eldest daughter Luo Yanyue has been married. Naturally, the second Miss Luo Mingzhu, who stayed in this family is naturally.