"Father said that the clothes and the satin were not good, so he had them replaced." Mo Xuetong smiled softly, which was very pleasing to people.
The old lady holding the satin skirt was standing at the door and laughing. She didn't want to leave. She wanted to sneak away, but Mo Huawen gave her a cold look. She dared to move her feet. She secretly hated her, if she hadn't. Mo Xiu in the eldest lady's room said that this errand was to deliver something to the third lady on behalf of the eldest lady. The third lady would definitely be happy and would be rewarded, and she would not survive specifically to get this.
What a real misfortune! Unexpectedly, she not only made the third lady sad, but also made the master angry. The mother-in-law would secretly hate Mo Xiu for deliberately causing her to miss. Next time something like this happens again, she will never try to make peace with her. .
"Isn't this shirt bad? It looks pretty!" Xu Yan didn't know the inside story, but he felt it was awkward to sit like this. His face was filled with excitement and his heart was beating. He didn't dare to look at Mo Huawen more and simply stood up. , walked to the mother-in-law, reached for a skirt, looked at it, and smiled.
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The skirts were naturally good, but it was a pity that they were all leftovers from Mo Xuemin's wear. She was sure that these were not what Mo Xuemin wanted to give as gifts. With Mo Xuemin's calculations and being in such a trend, she would never skimp on these small things. , the only one who can do anything is Aunt Fang.
Aunt Fang must have been reluctant to let Mo Xuemin send some good clothes to her, so she secretly exchanged them, thinking that she would definitely not accept Mo Xuemin's clothes. She must be a legitimate daughter, how could she really want a concubine? Women's clothing and skirts are just for good looks, don't waste good materials.
Unexpectedly, he actually put on Mo Xuemin's clothes in front of Mo Huawen, and Mo Huawen suddenly saw that they were Mo Xuemin's old clothes. How could Mo Huawen not be angry? He was so doting on him. The third daughter he raised was reduced to wearing the old clothes of a concubine. If anyone knew about this, not to mention the shame, even if there were censors in the court to pay attention to him, during this period the emperor always showed his intention to be important to him. , how could Mo Huamin ruin his reputation at this time
Besides, he really loved Mo Xuetong. Looking at the fragile appearance of this daughter who looked a little like his wife, he was always afraid that she would be wronged. At this time, because of the things Mo Xuetong sent to her, how did she feel? It will be better.
Mo Huawen was very fond of Aunt Fang. He felt that she was capable and sensible, and she was good at handling housework. She also gave birth to his only son. However, after the incident of the last family sacrifice, he saw Tong'er kneeling there in pain. , but Aunt Fang still dared to say that she had no knowledge, so Mo Huawen downplayed the idea of straightening Aunt Fang.
He must marry someone who is truly good to Tong'er!
"Little cousin, Tong'er doesn't like these brightly colored ones. Just now she pestered her father to sell her new ones, which made my little cousin laugh." When Xu Yan asked, Mo Xuetong certainly wouldn't do it in front of Mo Huawen. She pointed out Mo Xuemin's mistakes in front of others. There were some things that she couldn't bring up by herself. Mo Huawen could only see the truth with his own eyes. At this time, she naturally excused Mo Xuemin and only said her own fault.
His watery eyes flashed brightly, and he stood there delicately reaching out and pinching the corner of his clothes, looking very embarrassed.
Seeing that his daughter didn't mention Min'er's matter at all, but said it was his fault, Mo Huawen's heart softened even more. His eyes when he looked at Mo Xuetong were full of doting. He didn't expect Tong'er to be so sensible. She is so generous and would rather discredit herself for the sake of her own face. This daughter is so sensible!
Then my heart ached again, thinking that she was alone in Yuncheng with no relatives around her. She must be so sensible when living alone. It was herself who caused Tong'er to be like this. If she had made a decision earlier, Tong'er wouldn't have to be alone. After being thrown into Yuncheng, the servant who came back said that Tong'er almost drowned in the lake not long ago. How could such a good young lady fall into the lake
Mo Huawen is also always handling cases, how could he not be suspicious.
"It turns out Tong'er doesn't like bright colors. My cousin happened to have some new satin here. It's very plain. I wanted to show it to Tong'er." Xu Yan smiled and looked at the maid standing outside. After winking, the maid came in a moment later, followed by two women, each holding several pieces of light blue, aqua, plain white and smoke-colored satin.
The two ladies brought him in with smiles and placed them beside Mo Xuetong, then stepped aside.
"Do you like it, Tong'er, come here and have a look?" Xu Yan pulled Mo Xuetong to the side of the satin and smiled softly. Mo Xuetong stood on the other side of Mo Huawen. Xu Yan had to pass by Mo Huawen first if he wanted to go over. He smiled gently at Mo Huawen and said, "Brother-in-law, how about we help Tong'er choose?"
Mo Huawen was upset at this moment, thinking that Mo Xuemin might have really been harsh on the girl, and he was upset. However, seeing Xu Yan being so polite, he was embarrassed to be angry with her, and was annoyed by Mo Xue Hitomi stretched out her hand and grabbed it. She couldn't refuse, so she lost her etiquette and stepped forward to take a look.
"Father, what color do you think Tong'er would like to wear?" Mo Xuetong's eyes flashed, and a happy and innocent smile appeared on her beautiful face again, not caring at all about what just happened.
Seeing that Tong'er was really happy, and no longer had the stiff smile when Xu Yan first came in, Mo Huawen sincerely thanked Xu Yan, and his mood improved a bit, and he pointed at the horse in front of him in fun. Blue Satin smiled and said: "This one is beautiful, Tong'er just ask your cousin for this one!" Mo Huawen could see clearly that the dress that Tong'er liked Min'er just now was clearly this light blue one. of.
"Little cousin, does Tong'er look good in this color?" Mo Xuetong pouted at Mo Huawen and made a face, but asked about Xu Yan without answering Mo Huawen's words.
Xu Yan picked up a corner of the satin and made some gestures on Mo Xuetong's clothes. The light blue satin cloth covered her white hands. It was really beautiful. She couldn't help but admire: "Tong'er's skin color is very good, it matches her." This color is very good. You can use this satin to make a skirt and a coat. Although it is not a particularly bright color, you can’t wear it like this during the Chinese New Year.”
Xu Yan was referring to the one Mo Xuetong was wearing now. It was plain white with only a light floral embroidery on the collar. It was plain and without any color at all. It made her look pale even more on her delicate body, which was very distressing. , Mo Huawen also agreed with Xu Yan's view, looked at Mo Xuetong lovingly and said, "Tong'er listened to your cousin, so she took this satin to make clothes. Tomorrow, father will give you something less colorful. come over."
"Why do my father and my cousin have the same opinion? Does this color really suit me?" Mo Xuetong flashed her big bright eyes and wrinkled her nose innocently and asked unconfidently.
"certainly!"
"Definitely worthy!"
Mo Huawen and Xu Yan replied in unison. After they finished speaking, they realized that the other party was also speaking at the same time. Xu Yan was so embarrassed that he blushed and lowered his head. He was speechless and could only hold on to his words. He glanced at Mo Huawen secretly from the corner of his eyes, and his face turned redder. This meant there was something going on!
Mo Xuetong watched clearly from the side, and a somewhat proud smile appeared on her lips. Then she awkwardly took Xu Yan's hand and asked, "But this is my cousin's favorite satin. Give it to Tong." If my son does it, my cousin will be gone!"
"It doesn't matter, as long as Tong'er likes it, my cousin is an adult and doesn't care about this. As long as Tong'er likes it, my cousin will be happy!" Xu Yan was so obsessed with her that he lost a lot of shame and his face He smiled, reached out and touched her head, and said sincerely.
Although she did come here for Mo Huawen today, when she saw Mo Xuetong being so well-behaved and cute, she couldn't help but feel a bit of pity in her heart. She really liked her now, so how could she be dissatisfied? I came here to give satins to Tong'er. I heard that Tong'er likes plain ones, so I specially selected a few of them to send over. I was naturally happy to be liked by Mo Xuetong.
With the smile on his lips, everyone could tell that Xu Yan was truly happy.
Mo Huawen, who was standing aside, saw this and couldn't help but smile a little. He felt good about Xu Yan at the moment. He just felt that Tong'er, his cousin, also really liked Tong'er. He turned around to look at her specially. After looking at Xu Yan, I realized that she looks a bit like Luo Xia. If you don't look carefully at the warmth between her eyebrows, she looks very much like her. Especially the blushing look on her face is like Luo Xia's shy and timid smile. I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Xu Yan also noticed that Mo Huawen was looking at her blankly, and his face became redder and redder. Although she was interested in Mo Huawen, she must be a young lady. How could she withstand Mo Huawen's direct gaze? At this time, it was difficult to say anything directly to Mo Huawen, so he had to turn around and talk to Mo Xuetong.
"Father, my cousin is so kind to Tong'er. She even gives her favorite satin to Tong'er. Why don't father show it to her!" Mo Xuetong tugged on Mo Huawen's sleeve and said coquettishly, not caring about anything. After hearing her words, Xu Yan's face turned red and he couldn't raise his head. His fingers were wrapped around the corner of his clothes and he was just pinching the handkerchief in his hand.
Mo Huawen was pulled by Mo Xuetong and turned around. He looked away embarrassedly, blushed and tried to cover up his absence by replying. He didn't hear Mo Xuetong's words clearly, so he hurriedly said: "Tong'er is right. Tomorrow my father will send some pieces of satin to your cousin. You two can pick some to make clothes together."
After saying this, Xu Yan couldn't stay any longer. She blushed, said a shy goodbye to Mo Huawen, turned around and walked out as if running away with the maid. Although her face was shy, she was happy in her heart. Unexpectedly, this gentle brother-in-law actually planned to give her a satin, and it was not in vain that she specially selected the material to send it.
Seeing Xu Yan running away with a blushing face, Mo Huawen realized what he was saying. This time it was really embarrassing!
My brother-in-law gave my sister-in-law satin to make clothes? What is this! At that moment, he wanted to talk about it. He pointed to the four pieces of satin that he put down, coughed, and said seriously: "Tong'er, as a father, I will go back first. I will tell my father when I finish these clothes. I will Maybe I won’t come if something happens.”
He wanted to say something to stop the matter without coming tomorrow. Mo Xuetong was not happy. The corner of his mouth curled up, he came over and pulled Mo Huawen, and said reluctantly: "Father just promised Tong'er to follow My little cousin, you can't keep your word. Anyway, Tong'er and my little cousin will be here tomorrow waiting for the satin sent by their father. My father won't make a mistake to the two little girls, right? Or my father feels sorry for these pieces of satin and deliberately doesn't Make clothes for Tong'er and my cousin?"
After saying that, she blinked her eyes aggrievedly, with a look of reluctance. Not only did she but also Xu Yan appear in every sentence, which meant that she was not the only one who wanted to regret and apologize to Mo Xuetong. Smoking, he pouted his lips and said that Mo Huawen was stingy in the last sentence, and his big clear white eyes blinked and blinked, full of admiration.
Being looked at by his daughter like this, Mo Huawen was still very proud. He smiled and reached out to touch her head. Seeing the full dependence on him in his daughter's eyes, he only wanted to make her daughter happy. He didn't think about anything else: "Okay. , Tong'er said, just like it, tomorrow my father will send satin, you and your cousin can pick it up and make more clothes."
Mo Huawen still kept an eye on it, trying to understand that if he didn't come anyway, it would be Tong'er's decision who gave the materials to him, and it had nothing to do with him.
"Then father won't come to see Tong'er?" Mo Xuetong had no intention of letting him go. She tentatively asked innocently with her long eyelashes flashing.
"Come on, why don't you come!" His daughter's look of reluctance pleased Mo Huawen, who laughed and patted Mo Xuetong on the head.
"Then come tomorrow! Tong'er wants to go shopping and sell clothes on his own, okay?" Mo Xuetong shook his arm and asked in an extravagant manner, then curled his lips in grievance, "Tong'er hasn't gone shopping since arriving in the capital. Father, would you like to go shopping with Tong'er?" His watery eyes looked at Mo Huawen longingly, making him unable to say anything even if he refused for a moment.
Thinking of Tong'er who had just arrived in the capital and had indeed never been around, I felt full of pity. I hurriedly responded, holding my daughter's little face blooming like a flower. I felt happy and sad at the same time. I felt all kinds of emotions at once! If Luo Xia was here, Tong'er wouldn't even have anyone to accompany him on the street! (To be continued)