Chapter 150 Shameless, openly hooked up

"Is grandma talking about Miss Lan? Tong'er's aunt has no direct relatives. The only nearest aunt is still Mrs. Xiangyanghou who let Tonger go there that day. In a few days, her cousin will come to see her grandmother. Thank you for taking care of Tong'er and her father and grandmother for so many years. Shall we invite Miss Lan together then? Mo Xuetong pretended to look at Lan Xinru in confusion, and when she showed a happy expression, she turned to the old lady's sweet and unscheming smile.

She was born small and a little childish, and her eyes were as pure and beautiful. Because she came to see the old lady, she knew that she didn't like what she wore, so she wore a light white butterfly flower skirt, which made her bright and a little coquettish, but in fact she looked like a little granddaughter who acted coquettish to her grandmother.

What's more, these words are extremely high-sounding. Even if the old lady is angry, she can't say it for a while. Especially in the end, she specifically said that Mrs. Xiangyang will come to visit the old lady in two days. How dare the old lady dare to say that she must let Mo Xuetong be called Lan Xinru Aunt.

To be honest, the old lady is Mohuawen's concubine's mother. The old lady herself has a son and lives in her son's place. Although she has affection with her legitimate son, she is not as good as the old lady's mother's family. This is also the reason why she could not completely influence Mohuawen's marriage in those years, so her mother's family is not a serious relative of the Mo family at all. Qi, when did you hear that an aunt's niece was still rushing to ask her son's direct daughter to call her aunt? Daqin did not have this clear rule.

So although the old lady stared at Mo Xuetong coldly with a teacup and secretly hated her for not knowing her, she could not say that she was wrong on the surface. She only stared at Mo Xuetong with a fierce old eyes.

Mo Xuetong seemed to be polite. When she really slapped her face, Lan Xinru suddenly embarrassed. She couldn't stand in or retreat. I don't know when this stupid little girl became so tough.

If it hadn't been for the little lotus on the edge to come and help her sit down, she would have really been two pairs, holding Xiaolian to sit down timidly, and the haze flashed in her eyes. What an unknown bitch. In the future, she will become the wife of the Mofu. Let's see why she doesn't pinch this bitch to death.

"How is the old lady? How are you eating these days? If you want to eat something, tell Aunt Qing that this is what she cares about. You don't have to be polite to her. Mo Huawen's question came from the door, and a woman responded with a smile.

"Master, the old lady is very good. This morning, she was in a good mood and drank half a bowl of porridge under the service of Miss Lan. Now she is talking to Miss Lan, Miss 2 and Miss 3 in the room!"

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

It's my father! Just as I wanted to go to the door to greet her, my hand was caught by the old lady. The expression on the old lady's face was so kind that people couldn't believe it was true, and her smile was as bright as an old **: "The pupil girl sat here first. My grandmother is not well and I haven't seen you again. I happened to have fun with my grandmother."

"No, third sister, early in the morning, my grandmother was thinking about you and asked me to call you. I said that the weather is not good and you are not well. You may have hurt your body when you come and go. Grandma didn't let me come to find you. Now that you come, you are not allowed to leave. Let's have lunch with your grandmother. We Sisters can also chat. Mo Xueyan leaned over affectionately, half on the couch, looking at Mo Xuetong's smile on her face, but this smile was malicious.

I really don't know if I also offended Mo Xueyan in my last life. Why did I have such a hard time with myself? Mo Xuetong understood what Mo Xueyan meant. This means that she was unfilial and didn't come to greet the old lady. She was giving herself with potion and deliberately saying such words to her father, although However, it is also the old lady's own request not to invite Ann.

"Does the second sister come to comfort her grandmother every day?" Mo Xuetong smiled, asked gently, and then whispered to herself, "Did I hear it wrong? Obviously, I heard that my father asked me to take care of me and said that I don't need to greet my grandmother these days. My grandmother is not in good health and can't get up for a moment. Let's stop making trouble with her body. Is it possible that the second sister doesn't know?"

In a word, Mo Xueyan's face changed, and the smile on the old lady's face was a little unbearable. Lan Xinru was originally going to pick up Mo Xueyan's words, but at this time, she quickly took it back and stopped saying nothing.

"Is Tonger making trouble with the old lady again? The old lady is not in good health, but she can't stand your trouble." Hearing his daughter's small muttering, Mo Huawen laughed at the door to relieve her. The maid Xiaolian had been guarding the door for a long time and raised the curtain to let Mo Huawen enter the door.

Because Mo Huawen is the legitimate son, although he is grateful to the old lady, he can't be called his mother. It must be just Mo Huawen's father's aunt. It is illegal for Mo Xuemin's brother and sister to call the old lady and grandmother. Some people can also say that they are young and ignorant.

Mo Huawen is slender and describes him as handsome. Although he is a middle-aged man in his thirties, he is elegant and unrestrained, which is really attractive. If Lan Xinru hadn't wanted to fall into his arms and deliberately seduce him regardless of his demity, now he is still beautiful and will be red. Looking at him, my eyes are full of him!

"Is the old lady in good physical security?" Mo Huawen didn't notice that the maid who picked the curtain saluted him charmingly. Gu Zi came in, glanced at the people in the room, stopped for a while with a smile on Mo Xuetong, and finally landed on the old lady sitting in the middle, took two steps and went forward to salute.

He just went down and read a few files in the study. He felt that the time was almost up, so he came to greet the old lady

A few days ago, the old lady was not feeling well and asked them not to say hello. She said that she couldn't get up early in the morning and was afraid that she would be ill to give it to the children. For this reason, Mo Huawen also asked people to send a message to the courtyard so that they could not remember and disturb the old lady's safety. Yesterday, the old lady's words came from the inner courtyard, saying that she was well and wanted to see the children very much. We.

Daughters and sons have all gone. There is no reason why Mohuawen did not come by himself. This time is the time when Mohuawen came to invite him.

When Mo Huawen met the old lady and sat down, Mo Xuetong and Mo Xueyan also went up to salute together.

Lan Xinru and other two met Mo Huawen before holding Xiaolian's hand and said delicately, "Brother Huawen, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I still remember Xinru." After saying that, Yingying bowed down and blessed his body.

Is it Miss Lan? I haven't seen you for a long time. The more Miss Lan sees everyone's temperament, the more she has to trouble Miss Lan to take care of our old lady this time. It's really ashamed. Mo Huawen's tone was very indifferent, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes. Although he did not know anything about the inner court, he had been in officialdom for a long time and tasted some differences from Lan Xinru's shy expression.

Thinking of the past, when Luo Xia was ill, Lan Xinru also appeared in front of her. Fortunately, she had something in mind and worried about Luo Xia's body. How could she be in the mood to pay attention to her and deliberately avoided her appearance in Luoxia during the time period, but as long as she was in front of herself When she walked into Luo Xia's yard, she immediately followed her and blocked Luo Xia's room.

Jiaodi pestered herself to ask this and that, and her seriously ill wife was still lingering in the sick bed. May I ask who is still in the mood to "solve doubts" with such a woman!

Therefore, Mohuawen's image of Lan Xinru is extremely poor.

"It's great that Brother Huawen still remembers Xinru! Thinking about not seeing each other for many years, Brother Huawen may have forgotten Xinru. Lan Xinruzhen got up, raised her eyes and gave Mo Huawen angrily. She completely ignored the old lady and the two young ones in the room. She pinched the veil and said half shyly and half gently, "Xin came to take care of her aunt this time. She is not an outsider with Brother Huawen. It's not ashamed or not. If Brother Huawen really feels ashamed, it's better Is it good to teach Xin Ru painting? I heard that Brother Huawen's paintings are unique.

Mo Xuetong's eyebrows jumped on the sidelines and couldn't help trembling. What is this? Is she still so intimate at such an old age? Such self-recommendation in front of the house full of maids and the old lady above, what she said was so grand that it really lost the old lady's face. How could the lady say such a thing?

The old lady sitting on it raised her eyebrows and didn't know what she was thinking. She pretended not to hear it. She picked up the teacup at hand and took a sip slowly. At this time, Mo Xueyan looked at her eyes and nose, and her nose looked like I didn't pay attention.

"Thank you, Miss Lan, but my painting level is limited. I really can't praise Miss Lan so much. If Miss Lan is really interested in painting, I can hire an external painter to teach Miss Lan to paint." Mo Huawen glanced at Lan Xinru with a faint smile and turned to Mo Xuetong and said, "Hit, your painting is also good. If Miss Lan really wants to learn painting, you can also help her."

At this end, everyone who can understand can understand it.

But some people pretended not to understand. Lan Xinru looked at Mo Huawen's face and explained shyly and timidly, "Brother Huawen, I know this is very abrupt, but Xinru has admired Brother Huawen since he was a child. If you can't learn painting from Brother Huawen, it will be a lifelong regret. Please forgive Brother Huawen's heart."

This was becoming more and more explicit, and the old lady sitting on it couldn't help coughing gently. No matter how good Mo Huawen's self-restraint was, she couldn't help showing some embarrasment. Mo Xuetong really couldn't listen any more. She walked over and smiled at Lan Xinru and said, "Miss Lan, although my father's painting is unique, it has been I have never taught a woman, and my father's study is in the outer courtyard. Even our sisters are very into it. Because of my father's painting, our sisters have never had one.

It means that Mo Huawen didn't even teach his daughter, how could he teach her an unkind outsider to learn painting from her father, a lonely man and a woman, and Lan Xinru really said it.

"Xinru, Huawen is still busy with official business every day. How can you spend so much time painting with? If you really want him to give you some guidance, draw a few pictures for him to see first. It's impossible to teach you everything." The old lady put down the teacup in her hand and had to laugh.

openly hooking up in front of so many people, the old lady's face is not as thick as Lan Xinru. While relieving Lan Xinru, what she said made Mo Huawen have to agree. It's just occasionally pointing out one or two, which is not difficult, that is, in the old lady's room. At that time, he said a few more words to himself. With so many people looking at it, Lan Xinru couldn't make any demons.

Speaking of this, even if Mo Huawen didn't like it, he had to agree: "I can't give advice. Let's judge each other."

This was a promise. Lan Xinru suddenly raised her eyebrows and was proud. She thought that she could use this excuse to enter and exit Mohuawen's study in the future. She was almost unable to hang up with joy on her face. She glanced at Mohuawen shyly and timidly and walked back to the old lady. This time, she didn't say anything out of anything out of style.

When I just looked at Mo Xuetong, my chin was slightly raised, and I was a little disdainful. I thought I was the mother-in-law of the Mo family!