Jiang Yunmeng sighed softly, "Mrs. Mo has also been to Binzhou?"

Mrs. Mo nodded lightly, with a trance-like expression on her face, with sadness, "When the master took office, our family passed by Binzhou in a carriage, and I was about to give birth at that time. But at that time, it happened to be in the suburbs, and it was snowing heavily, so I couldn't go to the store. When the old man saw a ruined temple not far from the roadside, he got out of the car and settled me and Qing'er in the temple in advance, while he himself went to a nearby village to find a midwife. I couldn't wait for him to come back, the amniotic water broke, and the baby was born. ”

Mrs. Mo said as tears fell uncontrollably, "I fainted at that time, and when the master came back, the child was gone, and I couldn't find it." Speaking of this, Mrs. Mo couldn't stop crying.

Jiang Yunmeng looked at Mrs. Mo's sad appearance, and couldn't help but feel sympathy, reached out to hold her cold hand, and patted it.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and I can't imagine that there is such a story in Mofu.

"Coincidentally, I was also born in a snowy Philharmonie, when I was bleeding heavily during childbirth, and since then, the root of the disease left behind, this body can no longer have children. ”

As soon as the two women mentioned the child, they naturally became closer, and Jiang Yunmeng was less restrained at the beginning.

She was luckier than Mrs. Mo, and her Phil was safe.

"You are also a pearl princess born in the snow?" Mrs. Mo wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a brocade handkerchief, raised her head and looked at Jiang Yunmeng in surprise.

Jiang Yunmeng told Mrs. Mo about the child's birth date, and Mrs. Mo's eyes suddenly widened.

There is such a coincidence in this world.

"What's wrong?Mrs. Mo?Isn't there something wrong?" Jiang Yunmeng didn't expect Mrs. Mo to react so much.

Mrs. Mo's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and the hand holding Jinpa trembled, suddenly thinking of Mo Yan's strange reaction when Mo Qing came back.

After returning from Binzhou to find his daughter, the old man became eccentric, Mo Qing just joked with him, and his expression was extremely serious.

At that time, Qing'er and Mo Yan jokingly explained whether Princess Zhu was his sister or not, this is the sentence, the old man lost his temper, but after losing his temper, he took Qing'er to Youranju, which was quietly told to her by the little slave beside him afterwards.

After coming back, Mo Qing took a few clothes and went out, and he also said that Qing'er was bad, and he insisted on staying in a leisurely house, and he couldn't fight his son, so he let him go.

But when did he talk to Qing'er so well, today he took Jiang Yunmeng home without saying a word.

How complicated Jiang Yunmeng's identity is, even she, a woman, knows what kind of disaster it will bring to the Mo Mansion if she is brought in.

As a Chinese book order, how can the master not know?

With his cautious character, it is impossible to bring Jiang Yunmeng back.

So why did he do it?

What was worth the risk he was willing to take.

It won't be just for the friendship between Qing'er and Princess Mingzhu.

Before he went to Binzhou, Princess Mingzhu was imprisoned in the Criminal Department, Qing'er knelt down and begged him bitterly, but he didn't promise to help.

Mrs. Mo's thoughts were tumbling in her heart, her face turned pale, and a ridiculous thought was breeding in her mind, she looked at Jiang Yunmeng, and Jiang Yunmeng was inexplicably panicked by her eyes.

"Mrs. Mo. She screamed softly.

Why did Mrs. Mo suddenly seem to have a nightmare, her face was pale and terrifying, could it be that she mentioned just now that Fei'er accidentally poked Mrs. Mo's sore spot, Jiang Yunmeng couldn't help but secretly blame herself, and asked again, "Mrs. Mo, are you okay?"

She's on the matter, and it's a big deal.

However, in front of Jiang Yunmeng, Mrs. Mo moved her lips, her throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, and she was speechless.

Coincidentally, a little slave and maid walked in and said, "Madam, the master is back, let the slave and maid lead the distinguished guest to the front hall." ”

"Why did you lead the distinguished guests to the front hall? What did the lord explain? Who else is there in the front hall besides the lord?" said Mrs. Mo in surprise.

"In addition to the master, the young master is also back, and there is a female guest, the master is afraid that the lady will be tired, so he asked the slave maid to lead the distinguished guest forward. ”

"How old is the lady?" asked Mrs. Mo.

"Looking a few years younger than the young master, this young lady is very good-looking and has a good temperament. ”

Could it be that Fei'er is here, Mrs. Mo and Jiang Yunmeng thought at the same time in their hearts.

Mrs. Mo looked at Jiang Yunmeng and said to the little slave, "I'm not so delicate, you go and talk to the master first, and I'll take the distinguished guest to the front hall in person." ”

The little slave and maid were ordered to retreat.

In less than a moment, Mrs. Mo and Jiang Yunmeng joined hands in the side hall, and Mo Yan and Mo Qing's father and son saw her coming, their faces were slightly unnatural.

Mo Yan stepped forward directly, took her hand and sat down in the hall, and said softly, "Didn't I tell the slave maid, you are weak, so I told you not to come." ”

"I heard that there is a distinguished guest, so I will come over, my own body knows by itself, not as delicate as you say, where is the distinguished guest?" Mrs. Mo's voice carried a hint of urgency.

The girl had half of her body behind Mo Yan, and when she heard her voice, she moved two steps, revealing a beautiful face of Zhong Lingyu.

The girl wore a moon-white cardigan on her upper body, a brocade shirt with a rabbit fur collar, a vermilion skirt underneath, and a jasper hairpin on her head.

She bowed slightly and saluted her.

Mrs. Mo looked at the girl, as if she had been electrocuted, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she covered her mouth and began to cry.

Fei'er was a little at a loss by Mrs. Mo's crying, "Mrs. Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Did she scare her, she clearly didn't do anything.

Fei'er looked at Jiang Yunmeng, Jiang Yunmeng shook her head gently, she was also in a fog, at first Mrs. Mo was fine with her, but later when it came to the child, it began to be wrong.

Fei'er looked at Mo Qing again as if she was asking for help, Mo Qing had already walked to her mother's side, patted her lightly on the back, and lowered her body, "Mother, the guests are watching." ”

Mo Qing knew best in her heart that her mother was like this when she saw Fei'er, and she must have noticed something unusual.

"Mother. Mo Qing shouted again.

Mrs. Mo raised her head, raised her sleeve and wiped her tears, looked at Fei'er with tears and smiled, trying to suppress the thoughts tumbling in her heart, and said softly, "Are you scared?"

Fei'er shook her head.

Mrs. Mo smiled, Mrs. Mo was born extremely beautiful, this smile added a bit of delicate beauty, which made people feel pity, and the reputation of the favorite wife of the Chinese book was also famous in Kyoto, and Mrs. Mo Feier tasted a few tastes.

"Is your name Fei'er?" asked Mrs. Mo again.

Phil bowed her head.

"That's a good name. Mrs. Mo looked at her and praised softly.

Mo Yan, who was standing next to him, looked at this scene, turned his back, secretly raised his sleeves, and turned his head again.