From that moment on, he was thinking that his mother should care about his eldest brother, but the knot between them couldn't be untied, so he was so deadlocked!

Mo Lu doesn't know why his mother hates his brother so much, he has been between his mother and his brother since he was a child, his mother treats him well and he returns to his brother, he has always hoped that his family can be harmonious, just like many ordinary families, there is no quarrel, no confrontation, no mutual disagreement on thin ice!

Expectations are called expectations if they can't get them, and no matter what he does, the gap between them is still so deep......

Mo Lu lowered his head and smiled tiredly, maybe just as the eldest brother said, she was their mother...... So even if there is a quarrel, the blood relationship between the reality and the constant can't be changed!

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Rong Qian returned to the imperial city and spent more than half an hour tidying up his things.

Looking at this small guest room, I felt a little sense of belonging.

In the future, when you live here, you will have to change the sheets, the covers, and the curtains...... All for what she likes, she has to clean up her nest, even if it is just a temporary shelter, she also wants to make her stay comfortable.

Rong Qian took a deep breath and stepped forward to open the window to let the air circulate in the room.

She had just gone downstairs with the medicine she had caught, and the butler was instructing the servants to wipe the floor and table inside and out.

Seeing her come down, the housekeeper greeted her respectfully: "Young grandmother, are you hungry or not, lunch will be ready soon." ”

"Don't you be hungry, do you have that casserole for boiling medicine at home?" asked Rong Qian as he walked to the kitchen.

"Yes, do you want to use it?" the housekeeper was puzzled, and then noticed the medicine she was holding in her hand, she was surprised: "Young grandmother, this, what kind of medicine is this, how are you?"

Rong Qian walked into the kitchen, she stood on her feet and turned around: "Recuperate, you can find the pot for me." ”

"Hey......" Although the housekeeper was full of doubts, she obviously didn't want to say more, so she wisely shut up and found the casserole from under the cabinet.

Rong Qian will not decoct the medicine, the process is in accordance with the steps queried on the mobile phone, and after the water is stirred, the bitter taste of the Chinese medicine spreads.

Mo Zun came back with a few men, and just after changing his shoes when he entered the door, the strong smell rushed to his nose, and he twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Who is doing what?"

The maid who was wiping the table next to her stood up and was respectful: "Mr. Hui, it's the young grandmother who is decocting medicine." ”

Decoctions?

Mo Zun stiffened his eyebrows and raised them, he thought of the text message that his mobile phone responded to while he was still in the hospital.

A piece of consumer information is the card he once gave to Rong Qian.

The amount of dozens of yuan also surprised him and felt a little surprise, according to the vanity of women now, he should have bought all kinds of luxury goods with a card, and after Rong Qian took the card, the mobile phone did not move, and he almost forgot that he gave the woman a card out.

I suddenly received a message today, but it was a consumption amount of dozens of yuan, and even the interest received by that card every day was not comparable.

A thought flashed through Mo Zun's mind, sick?

Doubts only crossed in his heart, Mo Zun didn't ask anything, and led the group of people behind him upstairs into the study.

When Yan Zhe went upstairs, he glanced at the direction of the kitchen with the chestnut behind him, the matter of Zunye's marriage had already exploded in the circle when there were just signs of it, and Yan Zhe, as Mo Zun's personal assistant and secretary, of course he knew that Mo Zun didn't go at all on the wedding day, and he also knew Rong Qian's identity background, but he hadn't seen the real person.

I thought that the woman who was married home by Mrs. Li by forceful means should be squatted like a vase and only occupied a name in the family, but the honorable man began to fall in love with his family...... What could be more exciting than this for their men?

In the past, for ten days and half a month, they were either resting in the hotel or flying all over the world, but now it is so peaceful that it is much easier to take them with them.

Yan Zhe thought that Mo Zun's recuperation was because he had a wife at home, and the strong smell of Chinese medicine in the air could prove that Nanjiang Venerable, the degree of dignity was not touching the fireworks of the world, who would dare to be so presumptuous in front of him?

Yan Zhe had never seen it, so he had an inexplicable interest in the legendary eldest lady of the Rong family, and even curiosity, but it was a pity that he had never seen it once since he had been married for so long!

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Rong Qian came out with the medicine, she first put it on the dining table for her to dry, and then went upstairs to get her mobile phone.

When passing by the study, he accidentally heard a faint sound of speech from inside, Rong Qian's footsteps paused, and there was indeed a sound of talking when he listened carefully.

Mo Zun is back?

Yes, no one but him dared to make a noise in his study.

Rong Qian stopped in place, she thought about it, and then turned downstairs to serve the medicine.

I met the housekeeper, who had just come out of the kitchen, saw her, and said, "Young grandma, lunch is ready......

"I'm not hungry, let's not eat yet!" Rong Qian replied.

She is indeed not hungry, she spent a night in the hospital last night, and today during the day, she only felt that the whole person was chaotic and had no energy, and she planned to go back to her room to sleep after drinking the medicine.

The medicine bowl is a little hot, but it can be endured.

When the butler saw her move, he exclaimed in surprise that he wanted to help her.

Rong Qian refused lightly, she cautiously carried the bowl upstairs, walked up the last step, and the study door in front of her was suddenly opened.

Hula came out at once, and they were talking something, but when they noticed her coming upstairs, the voices faded away.

Rong Qian froze in place, and the burning sensation ran down his fingertips to the skin, but this was not as embarrassing as facing these strangers who suddenly appeared at home!

The door of the study behind him was completely opened, and Mo Zun appeared from inside the door, he was wearing a black tailor-made suit, because staying at home was not as formal as outside, the chest button was open, and the tailor-made shirt inside wrapped the lean figure.

may have been contaminated with official business, he is not usually arrogant at will, with a thick and calm atmosphere around him, just like a different person, the high between his eyebrows is a natural existence, but the mysterious arrogance of his black eyes is still the same.

Seeing that she was holding half a bowl of black medicine in her hand, he directly twisted his eyebrows, "Where's the housekeeper?"

Rong Qian's eyes flashed, and when she saw the change in his expression, she thought he would blame, and she made the house smell pungent.

She lowered her eyelids and whispered, "...... downstairs," she paused and looked up, "Do you need me to call you up?"

After all, he brought so many people, if he wanted to greet or something, Rong Qian felt that she still had this bit of eyesight.

Yan Zhe, who was standing on the side, was about to laugh out loud, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the honorable master was blaming the young lady for carrying a bowl of hot medicine upstairs and not letting the housekeeper and servants do it. But the person concerned didn't understand, and asked with a pair of ignorant and clear eyes if he needed help to call the housekeeper up?

What are you calling them for?

The people who followed Mo Zun to the Imperial City today are all brothers who have been born and died together, and at this time, these people have a subtle look on their faces, and even the chestnuts beside them have a hint of interest in their eyes.

Mo Zun raised his feet and walked in front of Rong Qian, his face was expressionless, and his eyes staring at her were dull, like a dark abyss, and he couldn't look at each other easily.

He stood still in front of her, his eyes moving to the bowl of medicine she was carrying, "What kind of medicine is this?"

Rong Qian was silent, and his heart, because of his approach, was slightly tightened, which was the fear of him from the depths of his heart.

Mo Zun raised his hand to serve her medicine bowl, and Rong Qian subconsciously took a step back.

Mo Zun's hand paused in mid-air, and the atmosphere condensed for a moment.

Rong Qian raised his eyes and glanced at him quickly, and then lowered it, people are most likely to make mistakes when they are flustered and nervous, and the pretended composure is just a thin layer of mirror, which can easily be shattered under the eyes of the other party.

"I, I'll go back to my room first. ”

She greeted him, walked past Mo Zun, and then returned to the guest room without squinting.

Mo Zun looked back at her back, and his frowning brows never let go.

The crowd of people who followed behind him, their eyes, noses, noses, and hearts, all collectively tacitly agreed not to make a sound!

After Mo Zun went downstairs, he saw the three big boxes of luggage squatting together in the corner of the living room, and he didn't need to ask, he could guess what was going on.

It's really a long way to go - the dove occupies the magpie's nest?

Sleeping in separate rooms?

Rong Qian, this woman, has no other skills, and has a set of means, which can always inadvertently provoke men's singularities, and then make people feel fresh!

Rong Qian returned to the room, and according to the old Chinese medicine doctor's advice, after drinking the medicine, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

She slept very deeply this night, probably because of overwork from staying up late, and her body itself was not very good, and after lying down, she hardly dreamed.

To wake up again is to be woken up by hunger.

It rained continuously on the Nanjiang River for half a month, and in the evening the sunset showed a little crack through the clouds, and the fiery red clouds stained half of the sky.

Rong Qian walked out of the bedroom and stood on the balcony, she took a deep breath of fresh air in the sunset, and felt that the whole person was a lot more awake at once.

After going downstairs, the housekeeper gave her the rice to warm in the pot.

Rong Qian filled his stomach and called Mo Lu.

Asked if he was missing anything, she went to the hospital to bring it.

Unexpectedly, Mo Lu said on the phone that there was nursing in the hospital tonight, so she didn't have to go over and go again tomorrow!

It's okay for Rong Qian to think about it, hung up the phone and saw the suitcase in the corner of the living room, she forgot to talk to Mo Luti in annoyance.

Rong Qian thought, wait for next time, next time you must remember!

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The night was silent, and as winter approached, all the leaves of the ginkgo tree outside the window had fallen, leaving only the empty branches, shining in the moonlight, on the window.

The cold wind blew, and the shadows were Zhuo Zhuo between the shaking, which was very infiltrating.

Rong Qian climbed into bed when he came out of the bathroom, and when the lights were turned off, he was scared when he saw this scene, but he didn't have the courage to get up and close the curtains.

A light flashed outside the window, followed by the faint sound of a car engine.

At this point in time, it should be that Mo Zun is back.

Rong Qian's fingertips lifted the quilt up, in the cold winter, lying in the warm quilt is the most comfortable, she closed her eyes, deliberately empty herself not to think, not to pay attention.

Can...... In a dark world, the senses are particularly sensitive.

She heard the sound of leather shoes going up the stairs, and the door to the next room was opened, and then the sound was silenced.

The moonlight sprinkled the silence of the room, and Rong Qianyu trembled lightly, and did not move.

Originally, I slept during the day, but it was very difficult to fall asleep at night, but I didn't expect to close my eyes and fall asleep again.

The next day, Rong Qian went downstairs refreshed, and the voice of the housekeeper came from the living room, she thought she was reprimanding the disobedient maid, and when she walked down the last step, she heard the faint, untainted with any emotion, but easily dominate everything.

"I didn't invite you to enjoy it as a master, you have to know your own part as a housekeeper, and if you don't want to do it, get out of here immediately. ”

"Yes, yes......" the butler replied tremblingly.

Rong Qian stood at the entrance of the building, not showing up, not showing up.

He never showed mercy when he reprimanded people, and when he used to say such ugly words, Rong Qian only hated himself for not having a long memory, and went back to hit the muzzle of his gun.

And now I understand that this has nothing to do with not having a long memory.

He is the honored lord of Nanjiang, how noble is his status? Being married upside down by her has stained him.

As he once said to her, if he slept with a woman, he would be responsible, and his wife would have to be lined up from the imperial city to the outside of the mountain......

omnipotent power, as well as a lofty identity, which is an admirable existence, but she was successfully promoted by a woman with a bad reputation like her, and her identity occupied the position of Mo Shao's grandmother ......!

Rong Qian lowered her eyes, the corners of her mouth showed a sarcastic smile, when the hope that was stored was gradually sharpened to the slightest trace, looking back, she realized how stupid she used to be!

After the reprimand was over, Rong Qian appeared.

The housekeeper and maid were quietly serving breakfast to the dining table, Mo Zun was sitting on the main seat, he was dressed in a suit and trousers, and a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere lingered all over his body, he should have left after breakfast.

Rong Qian glanced at him, quickly looked away, she walked to the living room sofa and picked up her shoulder bag, put it on her body, and said to the housekeeper: "Housekeeper, I will go to the hospital first, and I will not come back for dinner in the afternoon." ”

The housekeeper subconsciously cared: "Young grandma's breakfast is ready, you will go to ...... after breakfast"

"No, I'm not hungry......" she looked through her bag, which was not complete.

The housekeeper came from the dining room, and she said, "Young grandmother, Mr. will also go out later, why don't you take Mr. in his car after breakfast." ”

Rong Qian subconsciously wanted to refuse, she didn't have time to hide from Mo Zun, how could she dare to take his car?

Unexpectedly, the housekeeper's next sentence made her unable to refuse.

"I helped my wife cook soup, which is the best time to drink after surgery, and it is almost warm on the fire for a while. When you've had breakfast, it's almost over, go to the hospital and help your wife take it. ”

Rong Qian pursed her lower lip hesitantly, she glanced at the housekeeper, and thought of what the doctor had told her that it was best not to eat for the next two days after surgery, and only need to drink some soup or something......

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