Chapter 1072: Nothing

In the courtyard of the Mo family's house, Mo Jinlan was painting in her study, and at this moment she was painting a picture of a maple leaf on the ground, and the picture was slowly covered with maple leaves. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Miss, there's new news. The maid said suddenly.

Mo Jinlan colored, "Oh, what's the good news?" she asked leisurely.

"I heard that Senior Commander Gu won the battle. The maid said with a smile.

Mo Jinlan put the palette on the table and looked back at the maid. "The message is accurate. She looked at the maid with a concerned expression.

"The message is correct. The maid said. "But I heard that a man went with him. ”

"Who?" Mo Jinlan's face changed suddenly, and then she smiled again, "Shang Jia?"

"Supposedly a woman. I don't know the specifics......" The maid deliberately didn't make the words clear.

"No wonder she's not in the mansion these days!" Mo Jinlan slammed the palette in her hand to the ground. The dark yellow paint inside instantly sprinkled on the ground, and there was a pause, "Her feet are so fast!" Mo Jinlan looked at the door unhappily. "If you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die!"

"Miss, don't worry, Master Gu was just carried away on a whim. The maid persuaded, "I see that the teacher still cares about the young lady very much." ”

"Yes, it's all Shang Jia's fault. Mo Jinlan said.

The hostility in his eyes can't be hidden.

At 10 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun shines into view.

Marshal Mo returned home from the military region with a smile on his face, he was really happy, Gu Nan could be regarded as getting rid of a sworn enemy for him this time.

Mrs. Mo was sitting on the sofa sipping tea, and when she heard the footsteps, she raised her head and saw Marshal Mo walking into the house.

Although the eyebrows are serious, there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he seems to be in a good mood.

"Why did the marshal come back so early today?" Seeing this, Mrs. Mo got up and stepped forward, and then reached out to take Marshal Mo's coat. "Nanzi's work is reassuring. Mrs. Mo smiled, "In this way, I have shared a lot of responsibilities for the marshal." Mrs. Mo immediately complimented.

Marshal Mo smiled unabashedly, it was not a pleasure for his subordinates to have such talents.

"There aren't many people I can trust now. Marshal Mo sat on the sofa, "Nanzi, I didn't believe it wrong, and he didn't disgrace our army!"

Mrs. Mo put her coat on the sofa, then sat down and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Marshal Mo

Marshal Mo stretched out his hand to catch it and blew the hot tea in his hand with his mouth.

"Yes, these days, everyone wants to set up their own doors like Shao Dongwei, Nanzi is down-to-earth, how can you not worry about handing him over to be the marshal......" Mrs. Mo glanced at Marshal Mo, "But it's good." Mrs. Mo observed his expression, and hesitated whether to say the next thing.

"Huh?" Marshal Mo was a little puzzled, "Madame has something to say, and I still need to hide it?" Marshal Mo asked.

"Where ......" Mrs. Mo smiled, "Nanzi is righteous, I can't find anything wrong with him, but whether the marshal feels it, he can't help but be a little emotional......"

"What does this mean, madam?" Marshal Mo looked puzzled, Gu Nan was on the cusp, and jealous people abounded, but his own wife suddenly said that he was wrong, which made him feel incredible.

"Don't the marshal know?" Mrs. Mo pretended to be surprised, and put down the teacup in her hand, "I heard that he sent troops to the mouth this time and brought a woman with him, the state has national laws, and the army has military regulations, so it is difficult to convince everyone in one fell swoop." Mrs. Mo said. "Women are in trouble, and then they become woes. "Mrs. Mo already had lingering feelings about Shang Jia, and when she talked about it again at this moment, she unabashedly revealed her opinion of Shang Jia," what does the marshal think?" Mrs. Mo said with a smile.

I saw that Marshal Mo's eyes deepened a little, and then he took a sip of tea in the cup and said softly, "When did you become so concerned about these affairs?" Marshal Mo looked at her suspiciously. "Madame, you have never cared much about these things, but now you seem to be more concerned than I am. ”

Mrs. Mo was immediately stunned when she heard this, and then smiled, "I just heard about it, and I didn't care about it, but Nanzi is really a little uneasy about acting like this." ”

"Madame, what's not to worry about?" Marshal Mo put the teacup on the table.

Mrs. Mo was stunned, this matter really has nothing to do with her, and Marshal Mo seemed to be a little nosy when she asked at the moment.

Marshal Mo saw that his wife was silent and silent, and then put the teacup on the table, "Madame has never cared about military affairs, but now she suddenly becomes interested, she must be caring for Jinlan." Marshal Mo said in one word.

Mrs. Mo smiled, "Where is the marshal." ”

What the two of them were thinking, how could he not count in his heart, Marshal Mo looked solemn, "Nanzi is a talent, I value him very much." But it is not my style to be a strong man, since he has a heart, why should Madame be obsessed, Jinlan is young and ignorant, and you are also making trouble with her?" Marshal Mo said unhappily.

"Marshal...... I ......"

"Madame should be idle. Marshal Mo stood up as he spoke, "I have so many divisions in my hands, and my wife is particularly concerned about the 27th Division. Marshal Mo picked up his coat and went upstairs with a gloomy face.

Mrs. Mo sat in place with a nervous face, watching the back of Marshal Mo going upstairs, and then picked up the teacup.

What does it mean to make a fuss with Jinlan, and the fat and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, why can't he figure out this reason.

Mrs. Mo put the cup in her hand heavily on the table, feeling a little annoyed.

"Mother!" Mo Jinlan came down from upstairs at this moment. The footsteps were gentle, and the figure was slender, "Dad is back?" Mo Jinlan said lightly, "Why is it so early today?"

Mo Jinlan pretended to know nothing and slowly walked towards Mrs. Mo.

"Jinlan. Mrs. Mo looked at her daughter, and her heart suddenly relaxed, and her mood was much better.

"What's wrong with my mother?" asked Mo Jinlan with concern. "Why doesn't my mother look so good today?" she looked at her mother.

Mrs. Mo smiled, "Jinlan is really filial. Mrs. Mo stretched out her hand and pulled her to sit down, "Sure enough, it's my daughter, Duo Mark." She reached out and straightened Mo Jinlan's clothes.

"The daughter is blessed by her mother, without an excellent and beautiful mother, where is the current Jinlan, everything is just a good teaching by her mother. Mo Jinlan smiled, with coquettishness in her words.

"Jinlan. Mrs. Mo took her hand.

"Well, Jinlan is here. Mo Jinlan put her hand on the back of Mrs. Mo's hand. "Jinlan loves her mother very much, and if her mother has anything on her mind, she can say it and let Jinlan share it for you. Mo Jinlan said with a smile.

Mrs. Mo's heart warmed for a while, and then she shook her head casually, "Where will I have something on my mind, everything is fine if you are fine." Mrs. Mo swallowed the words of admonition.

If she said it, maybe her daughter would be sad.

Mo Jinlan smiled slightly, that's fine.