"Father... Father!" Mo Xueqiong turned pale with fright at this time.
"Father!" Mo Xuetong bit her lip, looking like she was suppressing her grievances, with a soft smile on her face, but the reddish eyes and the suppressed sadness in her eyes made her look even more pitiful. Thinking about what Mo Xueqiong had scolded her just now, Mo Huawen glared at Mo Xueqiong angrily, then came over distressed and stroked her hair: "Tong'er, did you sleep well last night?"
"Thank you father, Tong'er slept well! I went to bed late today!" Mo Xuetong sniffed, suppressed her crying voice, raised her little face, and reached out to hold Mo Huawen's navy blue robe. , blooming with a light, gentle and flattering smile: "Father, don't scold the fourth sister, she and the eldest sister are just teaching Tong'er how to behave, they are not really bullying Tong'er!"
This can be regarded as a deal between Mo Xueqiong and Mo Xuemin.
Mo Xuemin was shocked by what he said, and when he was about to reply, Mo Huawen turned around and said with a serious face: "Min'er, although you are the eldest daughter in the house, you should understand that there is only Tong'er in this house. She is the legitimate daughter of her father, and even if there is something really wrong, you, the elder sister, can only tactfully suggest that you can work with your sister to discipline Tong'er, without distinguishing between legitimate concubine and concubine."
Mo Xuemin felt a chill in her heart, and a trace of cold hatred flashed in her eyes. Then a soft and gentle smile appeared on her face, and she said apologetically: "Yes, what my father taught me was that Min'er was at fault and there was no time to save her." When the third sister and the fourth sister quarrel, persuade them to leave and ask father to punish them!"
"Father, it's Tong'er's fault. It's all Tong'er's fault. Father, don't blame the eldest sister and fourth sister for this. The teasing between the sisters cannot be taken seriously. Father, look, Tong'er doesn't care, not at all." ." Mo Xuetong said, shaking Mo Huawen's robe, with a face as cute as a child's. Although there was still a layer of mist in his eyes, his face had a smile as bright as a flower, and he forced himself to pretend not to be embarrassed. Feeling aggrieved and worried.
Seeing his daughter's sensible and cute look, Mo Huawen's heart was full of love, and he reached out to touch her hand again, his voice became softer and softer: "Okay, father, listen to Tong'er, but you can't let them lose your identity." , Tong'er, you have to remember that you are different from them, you are the only real direct branch in this house, so don't be afraid, just tell your father if you have anything to do, and he will definitely make the decision for you."
These words were no longer a simple reassurance, but a clear confession of her partiality. When Mo Xueqiong pinched the handkerchief in her hand, she almost crushed it to pieces. She secretly hated herself and wanted to scratch Mo Xuetong's charming and innocent face. little face.
The jealousy and viciousness in Mo Xuemin's eyes was no less than that of Mo Xueqiong, but she still maintained her gentle smile and said elegantly and generously: "What my father taught me is that Min'er must protect her third sister well in the future and not let others look down upon her. Third sister."
"Thank you, eldest sister! Tong'er will definitely get along well with the eldest and fourth sisters in the future." Mo Xuetong let go of Mo Huawen's robe and blessed Mo Xuemin with gratitude.
Seeing the two of them smiling at each other and not caring, Mo Huawen couldn't help but smile. He had always admired his eldest daughter. She was kind-hearted, gentle and generous, and had a good demeanor, but she was bitter. Being born as a concubine was indeed a waste of her talent. She had originally thought that after Luo Xia had passed her filial piety period, she would help Aunt Fang become a good wife, which would also be regarded as raising Min'er's status.
But now Mo Huawen is a little hesitant!
But can Aunt Fang really love Tong'er with all her heart! Those letters that disappeared out of thin air and the deception that Tong'er just came in became a thorn in Mo Huawen's heart! His brows furrowed slightly.
Seeing Mo Huawen's displeasure, Mo Xuetong did not continue on this topic. Some concepts cannot be completely changed by just one thing.
"Shouldn't father be in the study at this time? Why do you have time to come in? Tong'er, let's take a guess. Father must be looking for Tong'er for something, right?" Mo Xuetong asked innocently, raising her clear eyes. In the sunshine, with childishness and innocence, she pouted her lips very cutely and turned her head to ask with a smile.
After Mo Xuetong said this, Mo Huawen remembered that he had entered the garden: "Tong'er, just now your grandfather's family sent a car to pick you up. My father thought that you must not have slept well just because you arrived last night, so I specially Let them wait outside! Now that they are up, let’s go quickly.”
As he said that, he walked out, and Mo Xuetong followed suit. The two of them walked back together happily, but Mo Xuemin and Mo Xueqiong were held back in place.
"Eldest sister, the third sister has now become the person who is most important to my father. It's too much to see that my father has ignored the eldest sister. How will we, the concubines, live in the future?" Mo Xueqiong Seeing that Mo Xuetong and Mo Huawen were far away, he sarcastically said in a strange tone.
Mo Xuemin looked at their backs with a spiteful look on her face. When she heard Mo Xueqiong's words, she put a gentle smile on her face and said gently: "Fourth sister said such things again, my father will not be happy after hearing this. Sisters will naturally We are supporting each other, how can we compete with each other?"
"The eldest sister is really generous. Qiong'er really can't be as generous as the eldest sister. She still intercedes for her now. If Qiong'er had half the ability of the eldest sister, she would not be able to bear her humiliation. Girl, you can also be a eldest sister!" Mo Xueqiong raised her eyebrows and said bitterly, then turned and left.
A hint of darkness and resentment flashed in Mo Xuemin's eyes!
Concubine, concubine, she hated this title the most.
Of course, she would never let Mo Xuetong, a bitch, have it easy!
Mo Xuetong took Mo Yu and Mo He to the Duke Fuguo's Mansion.
As soon as I entered the gate, I saw a middle-aged woman with a slender figure, a rectangular face, wearing a silver rat coat with turquoise orchid silk and a green double-breasted jacket, walking out. It was none other than Nanny Shen who brought her to Beijing that day. .
When Mo Xuetong saw her coming, she called out gently: "Mother Shen!"
"Ms. Cousin, you're here. It's better now. The old lady was still thinking about you just now. She didn't rest this morning. She asked the old slave to come out and look at you several times. It seemed like she was anxious. I'm afraid that Miss Cousin might have caught the wind and cold along the way, so I didn't take care of me. Even though I just gave me a few words of reprimand!" When Grandma Shen saw Mo Xuetong, she smiled broadly and helped the maid open the curtains. door, he said with a smile.
Because the old lady of Fu Guogong's mansion had a royal title, everyone in the mansion called her the old lady.
"Thank you for your support, grandma, so that I can return home without any worries. Instead of blaming grandma, grandma must ask grandma if I am disobedient and disturbing grandma." Mo Xuetong smiled. responded.
Just as she was talking, another maid hurriedly rushed out. Before she could speak, Nanny Shen urged her to enter the house. Sitting on the kang in the room was Mrs. Xu from the Fu Guogong Mansion. She was wearing a He was wearing a gray jacket with the word "Fu" embroidered on it. He was thin and had a somewhat anxious expression on his face. He saw Mo Xuetong come in. Tears filled his eyes before he spoke, and he looked at her lovingly.
"Grandma!" Seeing such a loving and familiar face, Mo Xuetong took two hurried steps, knelt down in front of Mrs. Xu's knees, stretched out her hand to hold her hanging to the side, and felt her slightly trembling hands. Breathing, a kind of sadness emerged in my heart. Mrs. Xu was the person who loved her the most in her past life and this life: "Grandma!"
"Tong'er, it's really my Tong'er! Why are you so thin! Didn't the Qin Mansion give you something to eat?" Mrs. Xu squeezed Mo Xuetong's hand tightly, feeling the warmth of Mo Xuetong's palm. , looked at her face carefully. Although the face that was both angry and happy didn't quite resemble Xia'er, her smart and charming eyes were clearly like Xia'er's. Thinking of her dead daughter, she couldn't help but scream. One sentence: "Xia'er!"
Mo Xuetong knew that she was calling her mother, and a trace of sadness appeared in her heart. She bit her lip and softly called out again: "Grandma, it's me, Tong'er!"
Mrs. Xu was stunned for a moment, and put her hand on her tender white face. She reluctantly wanted to speak, but before she could speak, tears fell first...
Mo Xuetong couldn't help but feel sad. Her hand was held tightly by Mrs. Xu, and she also shed tears. After a while, the two of them stopped amidst everyone's persuasion. Mo Xuetong was helped up and leaned against Mrs. Xu. Taijun sat down.
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"Why are you wearing such thin plain clothes and old clothes? Don't you even have any good clothes?" Mrs. Xu reached out and touched the slightly old plain white clothes on her body, frowned and said displeased.
"Grandma, my aunt also made it for me in Yuncheng. Thinking that my mother is gone and Tong'er has no time to dress up, she still wore some old clothes." Mo Xuetong explained softly.
"Silly boy, you are too thin in what you wear. You are not in good health. I heard that you were still ill in Yuncheng the year before last, and so was your father. He didn't even bring you to the capital. Instead, he brought a large group of aunts and concubines to the capital. "If your father does something like this again in the future, grandma will protect you. Someone, please take out the plain white mink cloak and give it to your cousin later."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Xu was angry with Mo Huawen, so later her son went to the city gate to block Mo Huawen from entering, but she just didn't know! The intention is to disgust Mo Huawen.
Aunt Shen followed the instructions and entered inside. Mo Xuetong didn't expect that the old lady would be wearing such a plain white cloak. She was stunned for a moment before she remembered that it must be because of her mother's absence. The tears in her eyes couldn't be held back and fell. When he got down, he picked up the handkerchief and turned his face to the side, wiping it to avoid Mrs. Xu seeing it.
"Grandma is the best to Tong'er!" She turned back and smiled even more delicately!
Just as he was talking, the maid came from outside and announced that the eldest young master and the second young lady were here.
Mrs. Xu smiled and asked someone to pass it in!
"Grandma, is Sister Tong here?" A clear greeting came from the door with a touch of elegance. The maid's hand raised the curtain high, and a handsome young man and a charming young lady came in.
Mo Xuetong quickly stood up and looked towards the door.
Wearing a light green long-breasted robe is Luo Wenyou, the eldest son of Luofu.
Mo Xuetong has two uncles. The eldest uncle Luo Cheng 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 a daughter Luo Mingzhu. The eldest lady Luo Yanyue is already married, so naturally the second lady Luo Mingzhu stays in the family. (To be continued)