The fog was hazy, and the night on the horizon seemed to crack open, and the faint white light was like a clear spring slowly fading the ink color, and gradually the sky became brighter.

Shen Qingyu, who was sleeping in a daze, turned over, and vaguely heard the leaves outside the house rustling by the wind, and the light fell straight to the ground through the bright paper window.

It's time, it's time to go and say goodbye to Mrs. Mo.

After last night's lesson, Green Embroidery didn't dare to be arrogant, and when he heard the movement, he consciously brought in the washing water.

Shen Qingyu glanced at the green embroidery that was sending water in with his head down: "I said last night that you don't need to be so deliberately pleased, what you were like when you came yesterday, what you will be like in the future, I will do these things myself." ”

Lu Xiu's face changed slightly, Who thought of this rural bun wanted to serve her? If she hadn't had to rely on her antidote to continue her life, she would have been far away from her. Cautiously responded, seeing Shen Qingyu cleaning his face with a handkerchief, he walked out with a wooden basin again.

At least her Shen Qingyu's unpopular appearance still has to be created.

This autumn day is a little cool in the morning and evening, and the flowers and trees in the yard are covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

Shen Qingyu walked slowly towards the main house of the Mo Mansion along the way.

Because it was still early, the back room was holding the lamp, and Mrs. Mo couldn't stand the air conditioning when she was old, and there was still a charcoal fire burning in the house.

Shen Qingyu was the earliest, and in addition to Mrs. Mo, there were only a few girls waiting in the back room.

Mrs. Mo sat on the soft couch with Tang Pozi in her hand and squinted her eyes, moved a low chair, and Mama Gui, who was sitting in front, was reading scriptures to Mrs. Mo.

Mama Gui glanced at Shen Qingyu, who was like a wooden pestle, and after reading the last paragraph of the scripture, she said softly: "Old lady, Miss Nianchu has come to say goodbye." ”

Old Madam Mo slowly lifted her eyelids, and looked at Shen Qingyu is shabby outfit yesterday, and her face full of deep lines couldn't help but feel a little more disgusted.

"Nian Chu greets the old lady. Shen Qingyu was well-behaved.

"Come to say goodbye, I don't know how to change my clothes. Old Madam Mo sneered with a sullen face. For this granddaughter, she didn't like it no matter how she looked at it, so she didn't notice the three words of the old lady in Shen Qingyu's words, but noticed her line.

She clutched the corners of her clothes timidly, and pursed her lips with embarrassment: "At the beginning, I only had this outfit." ”

As soon as the words fell, Luo's mother and daughter walked in.

Mo Qing Ningguan is a sweet-mouthed person who can please him, and as soon as he stepped in with his front foot, he greeted Mrs. Mo with a smile on his back foot.

"Ning'er is coming to grandmother. As soon as she saw Mo Qingning, Old Madam Mo's previous displeasure was suddenly swept away, and she immediately smiled and beckoned to Mo Qingning.

Shen Qingyu was naturally left aside.

Mo Qingning glanced at Shen Qingyu, who looked embarrassed and ugly, and then sat down beside Old Madam Mo with a smile.

"Grandmother, who made you angry this morning?" Mo Qingning smiled and pinched Mrs. Mo's feet, and asked knowingly.

Old Madam Mo's face sank a lot in an instant, and she glared at Shen Qingyu, who was pestle: "Just this way, people who don't know still think that it is my Mo Mansion that treats you harshly." ”

Shen Qingyu's face was slightly pale, but in her heart, she scolded this dead old woman thousands of times, she only had this outfit, listening to her tone, it seemed that she was deliberately trying to get in the way.

"Grandmother, don't blame Sister Nianchu, Sister Nianchu has been lost since she was a child, people in the countryside, we are particular, my mother originally planned to tailor Sister Nianchu today and do some things. Mo Qingning comforted the old lady Mo who was still angry, and this sentence also took advantage of the situation to give Luo a step.

After all, Luo didn't plan to do anything for Shen Qingyu, and now that Old Madam Mo mentioned it, she had to do enough superficial work.

"Early this morning, the concubine sent a housekeeper to invite the people of the garment pavilion, but in the change of seasons, the people in Chang'an were busy customizing clothes for the winter, and the people in the garment pavilion could not spare extra manpower. Luo Zhi followed Mo Qingning's words and said with a sad face.

Shen Qingyu knows the obvious excuse, but now she can only endure it.

"Sister Nianchu, where is Ning'er a little unworn, if my sister doesn't dislike it, I'll let the girl send it to Yunyan Pavilion later. "Mo Qingning has always been gentle and considerate.

Unworn outfits are nothing more than unwanted clothes.

"The unworn outfit is also stronger than her shabby, and someone will send it later. Old Madam Mo said without a beak, and the old face was still contemptuous and disgusting.

Shen Qingyu felt humiliated and angry in his heart, but compared to the more than 700 days in the enemy camp in his previous life, this was nothing, he smacked his lips and said softly: "Thank you sister." ”

At this time, the Li mother and daughter were late.

As soon as Mo Qingying entered the room, she felt that the atmosphere in the room was not quite right, so she said hello as usual, and stood aside with the Li family.

"It's better not to come here at this hour. Old Madam Mo glanced at the Li mother and daughter coldly, and her tone was qia

g with fire.

Li has a weak temperament, and he is a person who is careful in dealing with the world, afraid of offending people, as soon as he heard Mrs. Mo's words, he said in a panic: "When the concubine got up early, her body was a little unwell, so she came late, I hope the old lady will not blame." ”

Old Madam Mo glanced at the Li family, and saw that she had a good attitude, so she waved her hand: "That's it, pay more attention to your body." ”

"Yes. Li replied lightly.

"Sister Ying'er should also have an undressed outfit, right?" Mo Qingning suddenly asked with a smile.

Mo Qingying was slightly stunned, and for a moment she didn't know what Mo Qingning was going to do, so she nodded.

"That's right, Sister Nianchu is now lacking a decent outfit, and Sister Ying'er will send someone to send the unworn outfit to Yunyan Pavilion later. ”

Mo Qingying subconsciously glanced at Shen Qingyu, who was hanging his head and couldn't see clearly: "Okay." ”

This Mo Qingning is clearly humiliating, saying that it sounds good to put on an unworn outfit, and to put it bluntly, it is unwanted clothes.

After saying goodbye, the sky was already bright.

In addition to the Luo family and daughter who were still in the house with Mrs. Mo, Shen Qingyu and Li mother and daughter all withdrew.

Mo Qingying followed her steps in a few steps, raised her hand and grabbed the corner of her clothes, and said with concern: "Sister doesn't have to care about what she said." ”

She was referring to Mo Qingning.

She looked at Mo Qingying's concerned look, as if she wanted to see her through, Mo Qingying was a little uncomfortable by her, so she touched her face and asked, "Is there anything dirty on my sister's face?"

At the end, Shen Qingyu suddenly smiled warmly: "Thank you." ”

Mo Qingying was stunned for a moment, then shook her head with a smile.

"I'll go back to the yard first. She would laugh with a smile.

"Hmm. Mo Qingying nodded, and let go of the corners of her clothes.

The moment he turned around, the smile in Shen Qingyu's eyes was all gone, leaving a few condensed chills in vain. How could it be so simple?

On the way back to the courtyard, Li suddenly recalled the scene of Fang Cai, and couldn't help but say: "The backyard of this Mo Mansion is the world of Luo's mother and daughter, Mo Nianchu's identity is special, and he is a thorn in their eyes. ”

Mo Qingying pursed her lips and smiled, muttering, "Didn't my mother think about being the housewife of the backyard of this Mo Mansion?"

"Huh?" Li stared at her as if he hadn't heard clearly.

She smiled with her eyebrows, stretched out her hand and hooked Li's arm affectionately: "Ying'er is saying to follow her mother's teachings." ”

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