Rebirth's direct daughter

Chapter 36 Mo Xuemin fake illness

The injury on Mo Xuetong's knee was not very serious. When she got up the next day, it was a little inconvenient to stand up and walk. He couldn't see anything else. After breakfast, he heard a noisy sound at the door. He listened carefully but couldn't hear anything clearly. I don't know when it rained and tickled.

"Miss, Aunt Qing sent someone to come and asked if she wanted to add anything to the room?" Mo He hit the curtain and came in. There was still rain stains on the cyan flower jacket.

"Are Aunt Qing and Aunt Mo in the palm of the house now?" Mo Xuetong adjusted a basin of hanging orchids in her hand, trimmed the branches and leaves, and asked lightly without looking back.

"Yes, it is said that the master took Aunt Fang's middle gift yesterday and let Aunt Qing and Aunt Mo take charge of it, so he sent someone early this morning to ask the lady if she needed anything to add. It looks much more attentive than usual!" Mo Yu said with a smile. Aunt Fang got off the stage and didn't care about the people in Qingweiyuan. Even if it was raining in the morning, she came to ask the young lady first.

It seems that in the battle between Miss and Aunt Fang, Miss won a complete victory! Mo Yu is naturally in a good mood!

"How's Aunt Fang?" Mo Xuetong put down the scissors in her hand, took the veil handed over by Molan, wiped his hand and asked.

"There is nothing abnormal in Lihuayuan, but someone seemed to hear someone crying in Lihuayuan last night. They all said that Aunt Fang was wronged, and there were also rumors that Aunt Fang was deliberately killed by the young lady." Molan took the veil, washed it in the basin, and replied.

Among the several maids around Mo Xuetong, Mo Lan is the most stable. This is not as beautiful as Mo Yu. Early this morning, she went out once by Mo Xuetong's order, but the answer she got was completely opposite to Mo Yu. Naturally, she would not follow Mo Yu's words at this time.

"Miss, what does this mean?" Mo Yu was not stupid. She was shocked, picked up her smile and looked up and asked.

"Let's go and see where my father has gone. Has the eldest sister and brother gone to see Aunt Fang and the people of Lihuayuan carefully." Mo Xuetong said with a faint smile.

Yes! The maidservant will stare over there in a while. Mo Yu followed the good way.

"You don't have to go, you have to go." Mo Xuetong smiled and told him.

Let people go? There was no one. Mo Yu was stunned for a moment. She didn't dare to use the others in the yard. They were all sent by Aunt Fang. Then she used her people to stab her. It goes without saying that Aunt Fang knew the news in a moment, and she had to fight with the young lady. Only then went to Mo's house to compare with Aunt Fang, who had been dealing with Zhongfu.

"It's okay. Just ask someone to look at it. As for what you can see or not, how can a shrewd person like Aunt Fang let people see it casually." Mo Xue's pupils smiled and mocked in her eyes. Aunt Fang was indeed very good at doing it.

A crying voice came from the yard to tell her father that she had regret, so she was sure that her father would easily let her go! Because of the existence of the eldest brother, the only child is really a problem! It seems that you have to move faster.

"Just look at it? Yes!" Mo Yu was stunned for a moment and didn't quite understand, but when she saw the young lady's confident look, she inexplicably believed that the young lady had a plan. She nodded, retreated, casually called a girl who seemed to be clever in the porch, ordered her twice, and didn't even avoid the two women sent by Aunt Qing to ask for training.

The two women looked at each other and lowered their heads to work again.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Molan also followed and said to the two women, "Go back first. There is nothing wrong with our lady. Aunt Fang has bought everything for our young lady. Thank you for your aunt. If there is anything else needed, we will come and talk about it ourselves."

"Oi, then we'll go back first!" The two women replied politely.

"Okay, remember to thank our lady for your aunt!" Molan smiled politely.

"Definite, definitely!" The two women raised their umbrellas and retreated to the door of the courtyard, but no longer left together and went their separate ways.

Mo Xuetong found a copy of the word in the house, and the house was very quiet.

Her handwriting is good. Her plum blossom hairpin was taught by her mother. Moreover, in the past, she was cowardly and timid. She usually liked to write a hand and draw a picture by herself. Because of her introverted nature, only a few of them knew about these. Later, when she arrived at Sima's house, she no longer had the leisure to do these things.

In the future, there will be no more feet, but even if this is the case, she can also afford a good word. The font is completely different from her delicate temperament. Although it is written about the plum blossom hairpin used by women, it is a little more elegant than women, and the writing has a fierce momentum.

After Molan told her to come in, she saw that she didn't say much when she was practicing, so she gently cleaned up the house.

Mo Yu came in to say something, but was stopped by Molan shaking her hand.

Mo Xuetong didn't spend much time writing. About half an hour, she put away her pen, washed her hands in the basin on the side, stood up, and raised her head. The rain outside the window was not much. Occasionally, the sound of chirping was like hitting her heart and opening her heavy heart.

She doesn't like such a rainy night, which will remind her of the day when the firelight rushed. The blazing pain of the flame falling is not as good as the blazing pain in the bottom of her heart. The pain penetrates into the bone marrow and watching the child slowly lose its breath in her arms. It's stiff, and her heartache is even more unbearable...

Now, she is moving forward step by step on the road of revenge. No matter how difficult it is, she will strive to move forward. In this life, she and Mo Xuemin are destined to be enemies and never die.

She was a "good" sister in her previous life, and now she is a "dead" enemy. How could she not figure out Mo Xuemin's character?

Yesterday, Aunt Fang happened. How could Mo Xuemin not take the next step? If Aunt Fang really fell out of favor, Mo Xuemin could always be a common girl. How could Mo Xuemin, who is dedicated to glory and wealth, be willing to see such a result? I believe that there will not be tomorrow, and Mo Xuemin will inevitably make a move.

I thought that Mo He came back from the rain with an umbrella, walked to the door, handed the umbrella to the little maid on one side, twisted the wet skirt on his feet, and came in to report:

"Miss, the house is in chaos now, and several women have sent the master's clothes wrong. Now the young lady is sick again. Do you want to go and have a look?"

The woman sent the wrong clothes, and then Mo Xuemin fell ill? This mother and daughter really have a good heart. The eight immortals cross the sea and each shows their own wonderful abilities!

Just with her, Aunt Fang doesn't want to turn over!

He sneered from the bottom of his heart, walked back to his couch, sat on it, looked up and asked, "How do you know?"

"The maidservant just collected early morning dew for the group sister in the garden. She happened to hear two maids pass by and say that the young lady is very ill. She called Lang Zhong early today, and the old master also didn't come out at the young lady's place at this time." Mo He replied.

Let the maid go to the yard to talk, deliberately lead her father, want her to completely get out of yesterday's incident, and then save Aunt Fang. After suffering two losses, Mo Xuemin became more and more cautious, with a cold smile on her lips. With her father's love for Mo Xuemin, she was bound to believe her words in the end.

Of course, she can't let Mo Xuemin's father.

"Then go and have a look. The eldest sister is so ill that if I don't go to see it, I will look ruthless." Covering the chill in her eyes, Mo Xuetong stood up and said.

"Miss, on this rainy day, besides, your feet are not well yet!" Mo Yu reminded her with concern.

"The eldest sister got sick at this time and called her father again. Naturally, she hoped that my sister would also rush over, otherwise her illness would not be a waste of time!" Mo Xuetong's smile was as light as water, with a little playfulness in her gentleness, but her eyes were deep and inexplicable.

Mo Xuemin's yard is a little far from Mo Xuetong's yard. She has to go through the garden first. It is estimated that it was arranged by Aunt Fang. Qingwei's courtyard is in a secluded corner of the back garden, while Mo Xuemin's Fuqing courtyard occupies the position of the direct daughter in the center of Mofu, but no one in this house said anything, so it can also be seen that Aunt Fang Mother's power in the Mexican government.

Several women held umbrellas, and Mo Xuetong took Mo Yu to Mo Xuemin's Fuqing Courtyard!

The sky has improved, and I don't feel anything even if I don't hold an umbrella. Mo Yu helped Mo Xuetong walking in the rain. If I just felt the wind and rain in the window, I just felt depressed. At this time, walking in the drizzle seemed to be a little more wet, damp and sticky and uncomfortable.

Because Mo Xuetong did not speak, the group walked quietly, with only the sound of small footsteps.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw the maids busy. Seeing Mo Xuetong appear at the door, someone immediately reported in, and immediately someone came out and politely invited Mo Xuetong in.

Entering the inner room, I saw Mo Huawen sitting on one side with a frown and Mo Xuemin lying on **, with a pale face.

"My father is also here. What's wrong with my elder sister?" Mo Xuetong cleaned up all her gloomy mood, took two steps forward to salute Mo Huawen, turned to Mo Xuemin, and tears were flowing down.

"Your elder sister, hey, what a stupid girl! I didn't blame her yesterday! She went to kneel in the ancestral hall last night!" Mo Huawen shook her head and looked distressed. Thinking that Min'er automatically went to the ancestral hall at night because he scolded Aunt Fang yesterday. If she hadn't fainted in the morning, she was afraid that she still didn't know how cold and rainy the autumn night would be. How could her thin body stand it?

Yesterday, Mohuafang did suspect that his eldest daughter was also involved in that incident, otherwise why did he dress early and wait aside, but now this suspicion has been completely cancelled. How could the gentle and peaceful Min'er participate in such a thing? Maybe she was also confused by Aunt Fang!

"Father, these are all what my daughter should do. My aunt made a mistake, and Min'er should be punished, but she still bothered her father to inquire. Min'er is really unfilial." ** Mo Xuemin held on and wanted to sit, but she was really powerless. She raised her head and looked at Mo Huawen delicately. Her eyes were full of soft love and a gentle and amiable daughter.

No one punished her, so she went to kneel in the ancestral hall by herself. Her aunt was guilty. She was willing to replace her. Mo Xuemin was not only filial but also loved her.

After talking to Mo Huawen, Mo Xuemin turned her head and looked at Mo Xuetong with difficulty. Her eyebrows were bent with a gentle smile and she said with some guilt, "On a rainy day, I really want the third sister to come to see me. I'm really sorry for the third sister. After walking for such a long time, I'm afraid her knees are also tired. Yesterday's aunt's fault. The eldest sister is here to accompany the third sister on behalf of her mother!" As he trembled, he remembered himself and was still pressed down by Mo Huawen.

"Don't worry, Tonger is a ceremonious person, and I won't blame you! Don't feel too guilty!"