Chapter 59 Clothes Storm

"Sir, this lady's dress is too long. It seems that she can't wear it." Mo He was shocked because Mo Xuetong almost fell down just now. He hurriedly took two steps, supported Mo Xuetong to stand firm, squatted down and made two strokes on Mo Xuetong's feet, and pulled out a large skirt.

Mo Huawen also saw this obviously bigger dress, with a faint smile on his face and his thin lips squeezed.

"It doesn't matter. The eldest sister is also full of kindness. This dress has been sent three or four times. If you don't accept it, you will be angry. Even if you can't wear it now, when you can wear it in the future, just take it out and wear it again." Mo Xuetong didn't seem to feel anything at all. She smiled and deliberately rolled up her sleeves, took two steps on tiptoe, turned two circles briskly, and said with a smile, "Father, does Tong look good in the eldest sister's clothes?"

A direct lady wanted to wear the old clothes of a concubine's daughter, and it was still so happy that the smile on Mo Huawen's face could not hang any longer, and an anger rose from her heart. Tong'er was his direct daughter! It's her and his only daughter! Looking at her cheerful and innocent smile, I only feel that my heart hurts.

Gritting your teeth to suppress the anger at the bottom of your heart, this is really not the place to get angry!

"Miss's clothes are so beautiful, Miss, the maidservant will take them for you first. It will be just right for you to take them out and wear them in the future. It happens that we come back from Yuncheng and there are no clothes. With this, even if you attend the palace banquet, you will be decent." Molan didn't seem to see the faint storm anger at the bottom of Mo Huawen's eyes, and carefully smoothed the small wrinkles on Mo Xuetong's clothes.

At the same time, he also specially took care of Mo He not to stain her clothes and ruined the lady's good intentions.

As soon as Mo He heard it, he pulled Mo Xuetong and went inside. He had to let her change a dress first. Don't really stain the young lady's beautiful clothes. The action was a little bigger. He almost pulled Mo Xuetong down again. It was easy to stand firm and hit Molan. The three of them pulled and fell to the ground together, a little I don't mind.

It's just that my daughter doesn't mind.

Seeing that his daughter didn't say anything, Mo Huawen was more angry. He stood up and pulled up Mo Xuetong, who couldn't get up for a while because of her clothes tripping. He suppressed his anger, and his eyes flashed faintly spoiled: "Pupil, I don't want the clothes sent by the eldest sister in the future. You don't fit her clothes. What father is missing for you. , you are the eldest daughter of Mofu. How can you wear Min'er's old clothes?

"It's not the elder sister's old clothes. Father, how new you look, and the stitches are also very meticulous. At a glance, you can see that it is the eldest sister's new good clothes. That's what the eldest sister said. She must have sent it specially because she didn't have winter clothes yet. When Tong'er goes back, she must thank the eldest sister well." Because of the hip-hop with Molan Mohe just now, Mo Xuetong blushed, and her bright eyes pointed to the corner of her clothes and showed it to Mo Huawen.

Mo Huawen didn't understand the affairs of women's family such as pins. His eyes fell on the corner of the gauze skirt, and his face darkened. He pulled down his daughter's baby-like behavior. The innocent eyes with delicate eyes became brighter and brighter, and even the smile at the corners of his mouth became bigger and bigger. The anger in his heart was almost not suppressed. Unexpectedly My eldest daughter, who has always been proud, is so mean.

Before, he heard Mo Xuemin's explanation about the matter in the palace, and only his heart was full of disappointment and anger.

His eyes fell on the greasy part of the hidden corner of the gauze skirt. His always gentle eyes flashed fiercely and frowned and said, "Pupil change it first. Father has something to tell you."

"Oh, good!" Seeing that Mo Huawen seemed to have something to say, Mo Xuetong went into the middle of Mohe's pull and changed the clothes that were not suitable at all. She straightened her clothes and came out again. It was still the semi-new and old skirt, which was not gorgeous, but also a little pale, even pale, thinking about her just now. But the gorgeous dress, Mohuawen is more and more uncomfortable.

The eyebrows are getting tighter and tighter!

"Father, what's wrong? Did Tonger make his father unhappy? When my father said it, Tonger would definitely change. Mo Xuetong looked in her eyes and smiled faintly. She came over and took his hand, shook her head delicately and smiled.

"No, Tong'er is her father's most painful good daughter. How can she make her father angry? In the future, your eldest sister's clothes will be unwanted. You two are different in shape. How can she wear her suitable clothes for you? Look at the few pieces of cloth sent by your elder sister, which are still needed. Why don't you take some clothes first?" Mo Huawen turned over the satin cloth placed on the table and looked a little better. These satin materials were indeed good, but they did not mean to extend and send the old satin as new ones.

"Father, I don't need these satin pupils. Let the eldest sister wear them by herself. Tonger likes the clothes just sent by the eldest sister and doesn't like these satins." Mo Xuetong bit her lip and looked at those satins. Suddenly, a trace of sadness flashed at the bottom of her smart eyes. She turned her head and got into Mo Huawen's arms and said sullenly.

"Why don't you like it? This color is very festive and beautiful. It can be regarded as the new good satin this year. It will only be better than the material Min'er made clothes just now." Mo Huawen patted his daughter in his arms doubtfully and asked puzzledly.

"Pupil doesn't like it." Mo Xuetong's voice was muffled in Mo Huawen's arms.

I felt the delicate shoulder in my arms** twice, and it seemed to cry.

Mo Huawen pushed away Mo Xuetong and found that the little face that had just been bright red was covered with tears. He asked urgently, "What's wrong with Tonger? But what's wrong?"

"Father, no... Tonger misses her mother, Tonger misses her mother!" Mo Xuetong bit her lips and looked at Mo Huawen with tears. She wanted to suppress the sadness in her heart, but she couldn't suppress it. It was not really a play. Her eyes flashed through the red and green alternating satin, which could be called gorgeous and bright jade. Tears suddenly condensed out and sobbed and could only say these two words. He threw himself into Mo Huawen's arms and silently shed tears and refused to say another word.

"Pupil, Tonger..." Seeing that his daughter was sad and couldn't even say anything, Mo Huawen was distressed and had to hold Mo Xuetong, who was a little trembling because of strong pressure and sadness, said anxiously.

"Sir, miss because, it's because..." Mo He wanted to talk, but was pulled hard by Molan and almost fell.

"What's the reason?" Mo Huawen stared at Mo He, and his eyes flashed with anger.

"Master!" Mo He was so scared that he knelt down.

"Ty!"

"Sir, how can you wear these satins in such a bright red and green color? Madam has only been in the past two years, and Miss is still in filial piety..." Seeing Mo Huawen angry, how dare Mo He dare to hide it?

Mo Xuetong heard Mo He's words, and the sadness in her heart could no longer be suppressed. She pulled Mo Huawen's skirt and suddenly swallowed and cried out: "Father, Tonger misses her mother!"

Mohuawen didn't expect that his daughter suddenly thought of Luo Xia when she saw such a bright satin, and her heart couldn't help but feel pain. The picturesque gentle woman brought him the most frightening feelings in his life, which made him understand love, but also hurt his heart. But even so, he did not want to break her heart. Naturally, her daughter is naturally his most My beloved daughter.

Looking at her daughter's thin shoulder crying, she trembled, and her eyes swept over the brocade on the side. She couldn't help but feel angry. The blue veins on her forehead were green, and she didn't care that it was the mansion of the Duke of Fu. The woman who stood aside and was stunned by Mo Xuetong cried suddenly said angrily: "What did you send? How dare to provoke Miss San I'm not happy. Why don't you throw everything out?

"Yes!" The woman sent by Mo Xuemin didn't dare to say anything more. When they came up, they pulled down the brocade clothes randomly. Looking at the angry eyes of their master, they hurriedly hugged the clothes and brocade and rushed back. The scattered cloth wrapped around their feet. A woman bumped out without standing firmly.

"What's going on? Why do you want to throw out the good clothes and satin? A soft voice suddenly appeared, and a smiling face at the door, with a little gentle smile. The maid next to her reached out and pulled the woman, lest she trip over her young lady and pulled the woman who was scolded and ran out in a panic.

The lady who came in showed a generous smile, but she was stunned when she saw Mo Huawen, and her face suddenly showed a little shame. Unexpectedly, Mo Xuetong was here. She did not enter or retreat for a moment, and her face was blushing and embarrassed.

Seeing the woman who suddenly appeared, Mo Huawen was also embarrassed. He looked up at the young lady. She turned out to be the one she bumped into last time. She didn't know what she had to do with Luo Fu. Looking at whether she was clearly dress or her unmarried daughter, she couldn't guess who it was for a moment. Seeing that she seemed to be wrong, she stepped into it, but because In order to see him lower his head shyly, he is also a gentle and polite lady.

"Father, this is my little cousin." Mo Xuetong raised her head from Mo Huawen's arms and saw Xu Yan coming. She quickly wiped her tears and came forward with a smile to solve their embarrassment.

"I've met my brother-in-law!" Xu Yan has come in at this time, and he can't withdraw again. He simply stepped forward generously and saluted Mo Huawen.

My cousin is Luo Xia's cousin!

Mo Huawen was also busy returning a gift.

"My little cousin came to sit down. My father came to see Tonger and wanted to make some clothes for Tonger, but unexpectedly shocked my little cousin." Mo Xuetong affectionately pulled Xu Yan over and sat down on the carved round stool. Molan behind her hurriedly withdrew and made two cups of tea. Mo Huawen's cup was also cold and replaced with a new cup.

Mo Huawen can't leave immediately. Although he entered the inner house of Luofu and did not match the etiquette, because he came to see his daughter these days, Mr. Xu didn't say anything, and naturally the others would not say anything, and he didn't go anywhere else, so he only came to Mo. Xue Tong's yard is not too rude.

"Since it's the pupil who wants to make clothes, why did she throw the satin out and don't even want a few pieces of clothes?" Xu Yan covered her mouth with a veil and asked with a smile.

Just now, several women pulled their skirts and came out. They were obviously scolded. They instinctively felt that there was something wrong with this matter, but they couldn't say anything. After all, this was a family matter. They secretly looked at Mo Huawen's face and only felt that the calm and gentle atmosphere was more touching than a few cousins. He blushed and lowered his head.

She came here on her part. Since she bumped into Mo Huawen that day and heard Molan's statement, she only felt that her cousin was worthy of deep affection for her cousin. After more than a year, he has not married her. In fact, her wife passed away and she had three years of restrictions on her children, but she didn't have that for her husband. It's not strict. If you say it for a year, marrying another stepwife is also the past.

After all, the restraint on men is no better than that of women. Moreover, the old lady of the Mo family died early, and now there is no serious mother in the family, which is very sympathetic and has a little admiration for Mo Huawen. In addition, his magnificent appearance is more elegant than ordinary people's literary style (Molan explained, and a few girls brought by Mo Xuetong It is also verified in the ring mouth) can make people feel good.