Chapter 60 Xuetong leads the line to be a matchmaker

"Father said that this dress and satin were not good, so I asked someone to change it again." Mo Xuetong smiled delicately, which was very pleasant.

The woman holding a satin skirt was standing at the door and laughing. It's not that she didn't leave. She was coldly condensed by Mohuawen who wanted to sneak away. How could she dare to move her feet? She hated it in her heart that if Moxiu in the lady's room hadn't said that this trip was to send something for the eldest lady to Miss San, Miss San would have been happy. There will definitely be a reward, and she won't come back to life specially.

It's really unlucky! Unexpectedly, she not only made the third lady sad, but also made the master angry. The woman would secretly hate Moxiu's little hoof for deliberately making herself not fall well. Next time there is such a thing, she will never move forward.

"Is this shirt not good? It looks beautiful!" Xu Yan didn't know the inside story, but she felt embarrassed to sit like this. Her face was heart beating hotly. She didn't dare to look at Mo Huawen more. She simply stood up, walked to the woman, reached out and took a skirt to look at it, and smiled.

The skirt is naturally good, but it's all left over from Mo Xuemin. She is sure that these are not what Mo Xuemin wants to give. With Mo Xuemin's intention and in such an atmosphere, she will never restrain herself on these small things. The only one who can do anything is Aunt Fang.

Aunt Fang must be reluctant to send some good clothes and clothes to her, secretly changing people, thinking that she would definitely not accept Mo Xuemin's clothes, but she must be the direct daughter. How could she really ask for a concubine's clothing skirt, that is, to show good, use your own appearance, and don't waste good materials.

I didn't expect that I really put on Mo Xuemin's clothes in front of Mo Huawen, so that Mo Huawen suddenly saw that it was Mo Xuemin's old clothes. How could Mo Huawen not be angry? His three daughters, who were spoiled by thousands of women, actually fell into the old dress of a concubine's daughter. If this is known, don't be ashamed. Face, even if there is a royal historian in the court, the emperor has always revealed his important meaning during this period. How can Mo Huamin ruin his reputation at this time?

What's more, he really loved Mo Xuetong. Looking at the delicate appearance of his daughter who was similar to his wife, he was always afraid that she would be wronged. At this time, how could he be in a good mood because of the things sent by Mo Xuemin?

Mohua's text belongs to Aunt Fang. She felt that she was capable and sensible in handling internal affairs, and gave birth to her only son for herself. However, after the last family sacrifice, Aunt Fang dared to argue that she did not know, and Mo Huawen faded the idea of supporting Aunt Fang.

He has to marry someone who is really good to Tonger!

"Little cousin, Tonger doesn't like these bright colors. Just now, she pestered her father to sell new ones, which made her little cousin laugh." Seeing Xu Yan asking, of course, Mo Xuetong will not criticize Mo Xuemin's mistakes in front of Mo Huawen. There are some things that are inconvenient for her to bring up by herself. It is true that Mo Huawen can see it with her own eyes. At this time, she naturally excuses Mo Xuemin and only says that she is not right.

The water's eyes flashed, standing there charmingly reaching out and pinching the corners of his clothes, which was very ashamed.

Seeing that her daughter didn't have anything to do with Min'er, she said that it was wrong. Mo Huawen's heart softened. Her eyes looking at Mo Xuetong were full of doting. She didn't expect that Tonger was so sensible and generous. She would rather smear herself for her own face. This daughter is really too sensible!

Then her heart ached again, thinking that she was alone in Yuncheng, and she didn't even have a relative around her, so she would be so sensible. It was her own pupil. If she had made a decision earlier, she would not have to be left alone in Yuncheng. Hearing the servant who came back, Tong'er was still Almost drowned in the lake, how could this good lady fall into the lake!

Mo Huawen is also a regular case. How can he not doubt it?

"It turns out that Tonger doesn't like bright colors. It happens that my cousin has a few new satins here, which are very plain. I originally wanted to show them to Tonger." Xu Yan smiled and winked at the maid standing outside. After the maid went out, she came in for a while, followed by two women, each holding a few light blue, green, plain white and cloud-colored satin.

The two women smiled and sent them in and put them on the side of Mo Xuetong, and then retreated aside.

"Pupil, come and see if you like it?" Xu Yan pulled Mo Xuetong to the edge of the satin and smiled softly. Mo Xuetong stood on the other side of Mo Huawen. Xu Yan had to pass through Mo Huawen first and gently showed a shy smile at Mo Huawen: "Shall brother-in-law come together to help Tonger choose?"

Mo Huawen was upset at this time. Thinking that Mo Xuemin might have really been harsh on the girl, he turned over and down annoyed, but when he saw that Xu Yan was so polite, he was embarrassed to be angry with her. He was pulled by Mo Xuetong. He couldn't refuse and lost his manners, so he also looked forward to look.

"Father, what color do you think is good for Tong's?" Mo Xuetong's eyes flashed, and a happy and innocent smile reappeared on her delicate face. She didn't care about what happened just now.

Seeing that Tonger was really happy, it was no longer the stiff smile of Xu Yan when she first came in. Mo Huawen sincerely thanked Xu Yan, and his mood also improved a little. At this moment, he pointed to the blue satin in front of him and smiled, "This one is beautiful. Tong'er will ask your cousin for this one!" Mo Huawen saw clearly that the dress that Tonger liked just now was obviously this light blue.

"Little cousin, do you look good in this color?" Mo Xuetong made a grimace at Mo Huawen, but asked Xu Yan without answering Mo Huawen's words.

Xu Yan picked up a corner of the satin and made a comparison on Mo Xuetong's clothes. The light blue satin shirt was really beautiful with her white hands. At present, she couldn't help admiring: "Pupil's skin color is very good, and it is very good with this color. You can also make a coat outside this satin as a skirt, although it is not a particularly bright color. You can't dress like this during the Spring Festival.

Xu Yan refers to the current one on Mo Xuetong's body. As long as there is a light flower embroidery at the neckline, there is no plain color. Wearing her delicate body, it looks pale and very distressing. Mo Huawen also agrees with Xu Yan's opinion in his heart. He looked at Mo Xuetong lovingly and said, "Putong Listening to your cousin, I took this satin as clothes, and my father will send you some less colorful clothes tomorrow.

"Why does my father think the same as my cousin? Does this color really match me?" Mo Xuetong flashed her big eyes and asked unconfidently with a wrinkled nose.

"Of course!"

"Definitely match!"

Mo Huawen and Xu Yan replied in unison. After saying that, they found that the other party was also opening their mouth at the same time. Xu Yan was ashamed at that time. She blushed and lowered her head. She was speechless. She only secretly glanced at Mo Huawen with the corners of her eyes, and her face turned redder, which means that there was a situation!

Mo Xuetong looked real on the side, and couldn't help smiling a little proudly on her lips. Then she took Xu Yan's hand in great difficulty and asked coquettishly, "But this is my cousin's favorite satin. I made it for Tonger, and my cousin is gone!"

"It doesn't matter. As long as Tonger likes it. My cousin is an adult. I don't care about these. As long as Tonger likes it, my cousin will be happy!" Xu Yan was so obsessed with her that she fell away a lot of shame. She smiled, stretched out her hand and touched her head, and said sincerely.

Although she did come for Mo Huawen today, when she saw Mo Xuetong's such a clever and cute appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little pity in her heart. When she saw that she really liked it, how could she be dissatisfied? She was originally here to send satin to Tonger. I heard that Tong'er liked plain ones and specially chose these few. Come on, I'm naturally happy to be liked by Mo Xuetong.

With the smile on the corners of his mouth, everyone can see that Xu Yan is really happy.

Mohuawen, who stood aside, looked in his eyes and couldn't help smiling. At present, he felt good about Xu Yan. He only felt that Tonger, his cousin, also really liked Tonger. He turned around and looked at Xu Yan and found that she was a little like Luo Xia. If you don't look carefully, the warmth between her eyebrows, it turned out to be very Like, especially such a blushing face, like Luo Xia's shy and timid smile, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Xu Yan also found that Mo Huawen looked at her in a daze, and her face became more and more red. Although she was interested in Mo Huawen, she must be a young lady. How could she stand Mo Huawen's direct look at her. At this time, it was not easy to say anything directly to Mo Huawen, so she had to turn around and talk to Mo Xuetong and Mo Xuetong.

"Father, my cousin is so good to Tong'er that she even wants to give her favorite satin to Tong'er. Father won't show it!" Mo Xuetong pulled Mo Huawen's sleeve and said coquettishly. Xu Yan listened to her, and her face burned red. She couldn't even raise her head. Her fingers wrapped around the corners of her clothes and only pinched the veil in her hand.

Mo Huawen was pulled by Mo Xuetong. He turned his senses and withdrew his eyes awkwardly. He blushed and hurriedly covered his distractions by replying. He didn't hear Mo Xuetong's words clearly. He also hurriedly said, "Pupil's words are reasonable. Tomorrow, your father will also send you aunt a few satins. You two will choose some clothes together to make. That's right."

Xu Yan couldn't stay any longer. She blushed and said goodbye to Mo Huawen shyly. She turned around and went out with a maid. Although her face was shy, she was happy. Unexpectedly, Wenwen's brother-in-law planned to send satin to her, and it was not in vain that she deliberately chose materials.

Seeing Xu Yan run away with a blush, Mo Huawen woke up to his words. This time it was really embarrassing!

Brother-in-law sent my sister-in-law satin to make clothes? What is this called! At present, I wanted to take a word, pointed to the four pieces of satin I put down, coughed, and said solemnly, "Pupil, I'll go back first for my father. After finishing these clothes, tell my father that I may have something to do tomorrow."

He wanted to take a word. If he doesn't come tomorrow, he will pull down the matter like this. Mo Xuetong is not happy. The corners of his mouth are up. He came to pull Mo Huawen and said helplessly, "Father just promised Tong'er and his little cousin, but he can't keep his words. Anyway, tomorrow Tong'er I'm here waiting for the satin sent by my father. My father won't make a mistake to the two little girls, will he? Or did the father care about a few satins and deliberately didn't make clothes for Tonger and his cousin?

After saying that, she blinked her eyes aggrievedly, looking unrelent. In every sentence, there was not only her but also Xu Yan, which meant that Mo Xuetong wanted to regret that she was not the only one who wanted to regret, with Xu Yan, and in the last sentence, she pouted her little mouth and said that Mo Huawen was stingy, and her big eyes were blinking and blinking, full of Mu Lu.

When his daughter looked at her like this, Mohuawen was still very proud. He smiled and touched her head and looked at her daughter's eyes full of dependence on him. He just wanted to make her daughter happy. He didn't think about anything else: "Okay, just say you like it. Tomorrow, your father will send satin. You and your cousin should choose well and do more. A few clothes.

Mohuawen still kept an eye on his mind, thinking that he would not come anyway. It had nothing to do with who the material was given to him.

"Wouldn't the father come to see Tong'er?" Mo Xuetong did not intend to let him go. He tried, and his long eyelashes flashed and asked innocently.

"Come on, why don't you come!" His daughter's reluctant appearance pleased Mo Huawen, and he patted Mo Xuetong's head with a laugh.

"Then come tomorrow! Is it good for Tonger to go shopping and sell clothes by herself? Mo Xuetong shook his arm, asked an inch, and then curled her lips aggrievedly, "I haven't walked around since I arrived in the capital. Is it okay for my father to walk with Tonger?" Yingying's eyes looked eagerly at Mo Huawen, which made him unable to say anything even if he refused for a moment.

Thinking of Tong'er just arrived in the capital, she really didn't visit. Her heart was full of pity and hurriedly responded. Holding her daughter's flower-like little face, her heart was both relieved and sad, and she had all kinds of flavors for a moment! If Luo Xia was there, why would Tonger not even have a person to accompany her on the street?