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Chapter 32.Walking on the Street 2290 Shen Zhongan was stunned for a moment. The fourteen-year-old boy's face was full of astonishment and disbelief: "Young Master Moyu, what did you say?"

"I said, I want to eat wild vegetables......" Han Moyu lowered his head slightly, and turned his face away. After seeing Shen Zhong'an's eyes, her tone was not as hard as just now. She thought, perhaps, in the minds of others, how ridiculous this is. That's right, she is a country bun, even if she is now packaged as a child of a prominent family, she can't get rid of that roughness and cheesiness in her bones.

She actually eats how many big fish and meat people can't eat if they want to, and she still thinks about wild vegetables? If the people in the house listen to it, they will definitely laugh at it again. Han Moyu lowered his head, blushed and twisted his clothes belt with his hands.

"Do you really want to eat?" asked Shen Zhong'an cautiously.

Han Moyu raised his head and saw that there was no trace of ridicule in Shen Zhong'an's eyes, so he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

"I can take you out digging wild vegetables, but...... When Mrs. Han saw it, she would definitely punish us heavily. Mrs. Han will definitely think that you are slapping her in the face, so that others can see that she is actually abusing her children, and let others see that the dignified Third Young Master of the Han Mansion is so hungry that she goes to dig wild vegetables to eat...... The face of the Han Mansion will also be lost......" Shen Zhongan said with some concern.

Hearing this, Han Moyu glared at Shen Zhong'an, and said, "If I eat a wild vegetable, what will I lose to her? Doesn't she ignore me? How can she care about these things?"

Han Moyu was a little breathless in his heart. She has changed from a country bun with an unknown background to a young master of a prominent family, and I don't know how many people secretly envy her, but this change makes her unhappy. Since she entered the Han Mansion, she had hardly seen Mrs. Han a few times.

Han Changyu would go to Mrs. Han every morning to say goodbye, and Aunt Huang and Aunt Qiu would also take their children to say goodbye, but Han Moyu couldn't. It's not that she doesn't want to, but Mrs. Han won't let her enter the gate of Xizhaoju at all. Every time she saw Mrs. Han, the way she looked at her was no different from seeing a piece of garbage. Whenever this happens, Han Moyu will feel a chill in his heart, and he will be cold from the beginning to the end.

Too much alienation, too much indifference, too many rules, too much doubt.

Han Moyu looked at Mrs. Han walking through the garden from a distance, and often had such doubts, is she really her lost child? Is it really her own flesh and blood? However, the information that she learned from the mouths of the people in the Han Mansion corresponded to her one by one. She was the child of Mrs. Han. Absolutely true.

And she also figured out the reason why she was secretly carried out of the mansion by Mo Chunlan, that is, Mrs. Han locked her in the firewood room and didn't eat because of a trivial matter, which almost killed her. When she learned this, she was relieved and a little depressed.

She pondered Mrs. Han's mind again and again, why did Mrs. Han dislike her so much? In her memory, although Mrs. Han's attitude was often cold and cold, at least on the surface, she had done enough work, and she was indispensable for anything delicious, good to wear, and fun. But why is it different now?

Han Moyu suddenly remembered that there is only one person and thing that is different from his memory now, and that is Han Changyu, this person who came out of nowhere. In her memory, she didn't have such an elder brother named Han Changyu at all. She is her mother's only child, so her mother favors her.

But now it's different, with such a shining brother, she will be compared to her lame. Mother must have thought that her eldest son, Han Changyu, was her only hope, so she held Han Changyu in the palm of her hand, cared for it in every way, and taught her carefully. And she is lame, but she is her mother's hatred and her mother's shame!

Perhaps, my mother didn't want to let me, a shameful fellow, come back. Yes, she probably wished I had been stolen and never come back. Perhaps, Mo Chunlan was instructed by her to make a show for others to see! Han Moyu thought so hatefully, and a trace of sadness swelled up in his heart.

"Young Master Moyu, do you really want to eat wild vegetables?" Bitter and astringent......" Shen Zhong'an asked, hooking Han Moyu's thoughts back.

"Why are you asking so many times?!If you don't want to help me, forget it, I'll find it myself!" Han Mo said in a puffed tone and ran out of the room.

It is still delicious with wild vegetables in the mountains of my hometown. Freshly dug wild vegetables will also have a fresh smell of earth.

It's better to make wild vegetable cakes made by the nursing mother's hands, and you can never eat enough...... However, he was so dissatisfied at that time, holding the wild vegetable cake and frowning. Thinking of this, Han Moyu almost burst into tears several times.

Han Moyu thought about it, but he didn't realize that he had run out of the Autumn Moon Pavilion, ran out of the Cold Mansion, and came to the street. Qi Shen Zhong'an carried a small bamboo basket on his back and chased after him closely, shouting: "Young Master Moyu, wait for me!"

Han Moyu stood still, glared at Shen Zhongan and scolded viciously: "You can't even run away from a cripple, are you ashamed?!"

Shen Zhongan didn't expect his master to say this about himself, and he was stunned for a while, unable to speak. But the crowd gradually gathered around them, and surrounded the two of them.

Han Moyu raised his head and looked around, and saw the crowd surrounding him pointing and pointing, whispering a word or two of gossip from time to time. Hanmo was able to hear it clearly.

"Look, is that the child of General Han's family?"

"It's him, look, he's been an idiot since he was a child, and he's a cripple, it's a pity that he has that good skin!"

"Hey, I don't know what the Han family did, how did they give birth to such a child!"

"What a shame......"

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Han Moyu's face flushed, and he raised his head and swept around viciously. When people saw her like this, they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Shen Zhong'an hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Take care of your own mouths, is the Cold Mansion something you can talk about casually? Watch your heads!" Everyone heard the sound and quickly dispersed.

Han Moyu ran away regardless of it. Shen Zhongan hurriedly chased after him.

"Don't follow me!Did you hear me?!" After running for a long time, Han Moyu gradually calmed down, she stopped, turned her head and shouted at Shen Zhong'an.

"Young Master......" Shen Zhongan stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Moyu, "Young Master, don't listen to them chewing the root of their tongues...... In fact...... Actually......"

"Don't actually, I'm fine......" Han Moyu tried to put a stiff smile on his face, and said, "I just want to distract myself." Don't follow me, okay?"

"But young master, you are new to the city, and you are not familiar with the place, if there is no one to accompany you, if something happens, how will I explain to my wife!" Shen Zhong'an said, still following closely behind Han Moyu.

"Isn't it just shopping, what danger can there be?" Han Mo said, turning his face and walking forward quickly. She didn't know when she had such a problem, and when she was angry but couldn't vent, she walked extremely fast. After walking for a while, the mood will calm down a lot.

At this moment, she heard the sound of horses' hooves galloping from far and near behind her, she quickly turned her head, and heard Shen Zhong'an's scream in her ears: "Young Master, be careful!!"

Han Moyu only felt a gust of wind in his ears, and his heart was shocked; when he looked up, he saw that it was facing each other, but it was an extremely terrifying horse face; two copper bell-like angry eyes were wide open, and the thick nostrils and the blood-red mouth that opened to show huge teeth were spewing out a hot stench at this moment, which hit Han Moyu's face. And the neighing of the horse almost deafened her eardrums.