The injury on Mo Xuetong's knee was not serious. When she got up the next day, it was a bit inconvenient to stand up and walk. She didn't see anything else. After breakfast, she heard a noise at the door. I listened carefully but couldn't hear anything clearly. It started raining at some point, and it was dripping.
"Miss, Aunt Qing has sent someone here to ask Miss if she wants to add anything to the room?" Mo He opened the curtain and walked in, his green flowered coat still stained with rain stains.
"Aunt Qing and Aunt Mo are in the palm of your hand right now?" Mo Xuetong asked lightly without looking back as she tended a pot of spider plants in her hand and trimmed the branches and leaves.
"Yes, it is said that the master took away Aunt Fang's middle income yesterday and asked Aunt Qing and Aunt Mo to take charge of the affairs. So I sent someone over there early this morning to ask Miss if she needed anything. It looks better than usual. You are more attentive!" Mo Yu said with a smile. As soon as Aunt Fang came to the stage, the servant did not care about the people in Qingweiyuan. Even if it rained all morning, he would ask the lady first.
It seems that in the battle between the young lady and Aunt Fang, the young lady won completely! Mo Yu is naturally in a good mood!
"How's Aunt Fang doing?" Mo Xuetong put down the scissors in his hand, took the handkerchief Mo Lan handed over, wiped his hands and asked.
"There is nothing unusual in Lihuayuan. It's just that last night, someone seemed to hear someone crying vaguely in Lihuayuan. They said that Aunt Fang had been wronged. There are also people below who say that the young lady deliberately harmed Aunt Fang." Lan took the handkerchief and washed it in the basin before replying.
Among the few maids following Mo Xuetong, Mo Lan was the most stable. She didn't think everything was as wonderful as Mo Yu did at this moment. Early this morning, she went out once on Mo Xuetong's order and got The answer is completely opposite to Mo Yu's, and naturally he will not follow Mo Yu's words at this time.
"Miss, what does this mean?" Mo Yu was not stupid. He was shocked, put away his smile and raised his head and asked.
"I'm going to see where my father has been in a while. Have my eldest sister or brother visited Aunt Fang? Look carefully at the people in Lihuayuan." Mo Xuetong said with a faint smile.
"Yes! This slave will go and stare over there in a moment." Mo Yu said calmly.
"You don't need to go, just let someone go." Mo Xuetong warned with a smile.
Let people go? Who is there? Mo Yu was stunned for a moment. How dare she use the other people in the yard? They were all sent by Aunt Fang. If she used her people to sting her, it goes without saying that Aunt Fang would know the news after a while, and she would Don't fight to the death with the young lady. The young lady just came to Mo Mansion and she can't compare with Aunt Fang who has been dealing with the middle-aged man.
"It's okay, you can just ask people to look at it casually. As for what can be seen or what can't be seen, how can someone as smart as Aunt Fang just let people look at it casually." Mo Xuetong had a smile on her face. , there was ridicule in her eyes, Aunt Fang is indeed very good at what she does.
The sound of crying coming from the yard was telling her father that she had regrets, so she was sure that her father would let her go easily! It's because of the existence of the eldest brother. Being the only heir is really a problem! It looks like I need to move faster.
"Just look at it? Yes!" Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding, but seeing the confident look on the young lady's face, he inexplicably believed that the young lady had a plan in mind, nodded, and retreated, calling casually in the corridor. He picked up a girl who looked pretty smart and gave two orders, not even avoiding the two women sent by Aunt Qing to ask for advice.
The two women looked at each other and lowered their heads to work again.
As soon as the curtain door was lifted, Mo Lan also followed out and said to the two wives: "You guys go back first. Our lady is not lacking anything here. Aunt Fang bought everything for our lady. Thank you aunt for our lady." , if there is anything else needed, we will come and tell you ourselves."
"Okay, let's go back first!" the two women replied politely.
"Okay, remember to thank your aunt for our lady!" Mo Lan smiled politely.
"Definitely, definitely!" The two women raised their umbrellas and retreated, walking to the entrance of the courtyard, but they no longer left together and went their separate ways.
Inside the house, Mo Xuetong found a book of calligraphy stickers and started copying them quietly. The room was very quiet.
Her calligraphy is good, and she has a small plum-blossom hairpin that her mother taught her. Besides, she used to be timid and timid, so she usually likes to write and draw pictures by herself. Because of her introverted nature, these are the only things she has close to her. I knew it, but when I arrived at Sima's house, I no longer had the time to do these things.
She will never make any further progress in the future, but even so, her handwriting is worthy of a good calligraphy. The font is completely different from her delicate temperament, and has more character, although it is written in the plum blossom hairpin generally used by women. , but there is a bit more elegance that women don't have, and there is a fierce momentum when finishing writing.
After Mo Lan came in after giving instructions, he saw that she was practicing her calligraphy and didn't say anything. She just tidied up the room lightly.
Mo Yu came in and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mo Lan waving her hand.
Mo Xuetong didn't spend much time writing. After about half an hour, she put away her pen, washed her hands in the basin next to her, stood up, and raised her head. The rain outside the window was no longer heavy. Occasionally, there was a ticking sound. The sound was as soft as a beating on her heart, opening up her heavy heart.
She didn't like such a rainy night, which would remind her of the day when the flames came down. The burning pain of the falling flames was not as good as the burning pain in her heart. The kind of pain penetrated into the bone marrow, watching the child slowly lose breath in her arms, Stiff, she felt even more heartbroken...
Now, she is moving forward step by step on the road to revenge. No matter how difficult it is, she will move forward with all her might. In this life, she and Mo Xuemin are destined to be enemies until death.
They were "good" sisters in the previous life, but now they are "dead" enemies. How could she not figure out Mo Xuemin's character
What happened to Aunt Fang yesterday, how could Mo Xuemin not take the next step? If Aunt Fang really fell out of favor, Mo Xuemin would always be a concubine. How could Mo Xuemin, who was obsessed with glory and wealth, be willing to see this? As a result, I believe that Mo Xuemin will definitely take action not until tomorrow.
Then I thought about Mo He coming back from the rain holding an umbrella, walking to the door, handing the umbrella to the little maid on the side, twisting the wet skirt on his feet, and walked in to report:
"Miss, there is a lot of chaos in the house right now. Some women even sent the wrong clothes to the master. The eldest lady is sick again. Do you want to go and take a look?"
My mother-in-law gave me the wrong clothes, and then Mo Xuemin fell ill? This mother and daughter really have a good understanding of each other, and the eight immortals cross the sea, each showing their unique abilities!
As long as she is here, Aunt Fang can't stand up!
With a sneer in his heart, he walked back to the couch, sat down on it, raised his head and asked, "How do you know?"
"My slave was just collecting morning dew for the young lady in the garden. I happened to hear two maids walking by saying that the eldest lady was seriously ill. She called the doctor early this morning. The master was not with the eldest lady at this time either. Come out." Mo He replied.
He let the maid go to the yard to talk, and deliberately lured her father there, hoping to get her out of yesterday's incident, and then tried to save Aunt Fang, but suffered two losses. As expected, Mo Xuemin became more and more cautious, with a smile on her lips. Leng Leng, with his father's love for Mo Xuemin, will definitely believe her words in the end.
Of course she couldn't let Mo Xuemin deceive her father.
"Then let's go and take a look. The eldest sister is so ill. It would be heartless for me, the younger sister, not to take a look." She covered up the coldness in her eyes and Mo Xuetong stood up and said.
"Miss, it's a rainy day, and your feet haven't healed yet!" Mo Yu reminded her with concern.
"The eldest sister got sick at this time, and she called her father too. Naturally, she hoped that I, the younger sister, would also come there, otherwise her illness would be nothing more than a white disease!" Mo Xuetong's smile was as light as water, with a gentle tone. He looked a bit playful, but his eyes were dark and incomprehensible.
Mo Xuemin's yard is a bit far away from Mo Xuetong's yard. To get to her place, you have to pass through the garden first. It was probably arranged by Aunt Fang. Qingwei Courtyard is in a quiet corner of the back garden, but Mo Xuemin's Fuqing Courtyard occupies the opposite corner of Mo Xuetong's yard. The position of the legitimate daughter in the center of the mansion, but no one in the mansion said anything. From this, we can also see Aunt Fang's power in the Mo Mansion.
Several women held umbrellas, and Mo Xuetong took Mo Yu to Mo Xuemin's Fuqingyuan!
The weather has improved, and even without an umbrella, it doesn't matter. Mo Yu supported Mo Xuetong and walked in the rain. If she felt the wind and rain outside the window just now, she just felt depressed. Now, walking in the drizzle, But it seemed to be a little more wet, damp and sticky, which made people uncomfortable.
Because Mo Xuetong didn't speak, the group of people walked quietly, with only the sound of tiny footsteps.
As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw the maids busy coming and going. When they saw Mo Xuetong appearing at the door, someone immediately called in. Someone immediately came out and asked Mo Xuetong to come in respectfully.
When he entered the back room, he saw Mo Huawen sitting aside with a frown on his face and Mo Xuemin lying on the bed with a face as pale as snow.
"Father is here too, what's wrong with eldest sister?" Mo Xuetong put away her gloomy mood, took two steps forward to greet Mo Huawen, and turned to look at Mo Xuemin, anxious tears streaming down her face.
"Your eldest sister, hey, you are such a stupid girl! I didn't blame her yesterday! She actually knelt down in the ancestral hall last night!" Mo Huawen shook his head, with a look of distress on his face, thinking of Min'er because he had scolded Aunt Fang yesterday. She took the initiative to go to the ancestral hall where she had knelt all night. If she hadn't fainted in the morning, she might still not know how cold it must be in the autumn night, and it was raining. How could her thin body bear it.
Yesterday, Mo Huafang did suspect that his eldest daughter was also involved in that matter. Otherwise, why would he put on his clothes early and wait aside? But now this suspicion has been completely eliminated. How could the gentle and peaceful Min'er be involved in such a thing? Maybe it was because of Aunt Fang’s deception!
"Father, these are what a daughter should do. My aunt made a mistake, and Min'er should be punished accordingly, but she still bothered her father to inquire. Min'er is really unfilial." Mo Xuemin tried to sit up on the bed, but she was unable to do so. At first, she looked at Mo Huawen delicately, her watery eyes filled with tenderness and love, looking like a gentle and amiable daughter.
No one punished her, so she went to kneel in the ancestral hall. Her aunt was guilty, and she was willing to take her own life. Mo Xuemin was not only filial but also loving.
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After talking to Mo Huawen, Mo Xuemin turned to look at Mo Xuetong with difficulty, with a gentle smile on her face and eyes, and said with a bit of guilt: "It's really raining, and I want my third sister to come and see me. I'm sorry, Third Sister, Third Sister has walked such a long way here, I'm afraid her knees are tired and sore. What happened yesterday was my aunt's fault, and the eldest sister is here to take the blame for Third Sister on behalf of my aunt!" As she said this, she trembled slightly as she thought of it. The body was still pressed down by Mo Huawen.
"Don't worry and recover. Tong'er is a good person and won't blame you! Don't feel too guilty!" (To be continued)