Mo Cheng shrank behind a tree on the corner of the street and didn't dare to lean out, he knew that if he was discovered by Pian Lei, he would not have Mo Tianyue's treatment, and it would be inevitable to be beaten.

"Boss, the eldest sister of the lord seems to have been rejected by Madame, but she doesn't seem to give up, and always follows behind the young grandmother......" A vendor carrying a burden and wearing a hat stopped beside Mo Cheng and said in a low voice.

He knew that his wife was no longer the same lady she used to be, wasn't it just a meal? Aren't you embarrassed by those of us who are subordinates?

"How's Madame's attitude?" Mo Cheng asked. "No, Madame doesn't even let the eldest sister of the master touch the young lady, I guess it's ......" The peddler saw that Mo Cheng's face was a little ugly, and he even stopped talking.

"Keep an eye on the ......" Mo Cheng frowned, and gave an order to the vendor, in order not to be punished, his mind flashed, and he remembered that there seemed to be someone who could speak or deceive Lianlei.

The northern city wall of the capital is a low shanty town.

"Get out ......"

The head of a broom was left on Mo Cheng's face, and it seemed that the owner of the broom head did not like people to disturb her life.

"Mrs. Sun, can't you just help my poor subordinate once? My wife doesn't have many friends, and the most confiding person is you, you can't bear to see my wife drill the tip of the horn and not reach out to help? If you don't want to help...... Alas, Mrs. estimates that the end will be bleak, and even your ...... "Hitting people doesn't hit their faces, Mo Cheng just points to the point, and her predicament doesn't need to be explained more clearly......

Mrs. Sun is indeed one of the few friends of Lianlei, and it can be said that she is the only one! They had a similar story. I don't talk about it, I don't think I've seen it for five or six years since I beat my husband and was demoted to a concubine because of his words, and he was never hired, right? She's not doing well either? Looking at his dilapidated home, Forsythia sighed.

frowned slightly, in her memory, Lianlei was as gentle as water, but she was as stubborn as a cow in her bones, she was not a sensual person, since she chose to have her reasons! Persuade and not dissuade ...... She didn't know how hard it was to live a hard life......

The mouth opened, and the words had reached the tip of the tongue, but they were swallowed back by Forsythia...... Is this what she wants, or what she wants? If so, should this "best friend" stand by her side?

"Steward Mo. Please forgive the slave for this favor, and I can't help you. You'd better go find your wife yourself! There was a wry smile on the corner of the slightly old mouth, women are vain, which is why Forsythia refused to see Mercy for five or six years. Are you still entitled to pity others? I can't open the pot anymore......

"Ah, Mrs. Sun......" Fine beads of sweat overflowed from Mo Cheng's forehead. If this doesn't meet the master's requirements...... Especially when the old man is still in the house. I estimate that I will have to take at least thirty or fifty boards.

"Mrs. Sun. This is a little bit of my father's heart. After all, he and Mr. Sun are on the same ......" As he spoke, Mo Cheng took out a roll of silver tickets from his sleeve and placed it in the gap between the somewhat dilapidated chai door. Glancing at the empty rice bag with patches on Forsythia's shoulder. Mo Cheng smiled, he was confident that she couldn't resist this temptation, what is more important than survival......

glanced at Mo Cheng, and then looked at the silver ticket in the crack of the door, and for a moment Forsythia really wanted to carry the silver ticket in his arms. Looking at the thickness, there are three or five hundred taels, with this money, not only can you have no worries about short-term food, but your eldest son can also go to school......

Halfway through his hand, Forsythia slammed his eyes shut, bent down to pick up the broom head on the ground, and pulled the silver ticket roll stuffed in the crack of the door and slammed it on Mo Cheng's smiling face. Then、Raising the broom is a chase...... It wasn't until Mo Cheng's shadow disappeared from his sight that Forsythia fell to the ground as if out of strength, and two lines of hot tears overflowed uncontrollably into his eyes......

She couldn't tell if it was her scruples about her friendship with Mercy, whether she didn't want it to be contaminated by the smell of copper, or whether her face made her unwilling to accept the food...... In short, she felt that she was so tired of life, so tired that she was a little out of breath......

The sun has been covered by the "Yandang Mountain" in the west, and the afterglow has soaked the bluestone paved road in the capital with a hint of gold. has been squatting behind the tree for a few hours, Mo Cheng rubbed the corners of his lips that were bruised by forsythia, and cursed Lianlei in his heart more than a thousand times.

Seeing that Lian Lei, who had been walking for almost a whole day, stepped on the stone steps at the back door of the "Taowu Nunnery", Mo Cheng's heart was a little anxious, if he went in, his board would be a certainty.

"Madame...... You've been away all day, so I'm looking for ......"

"Oh, there's something wrong with Butler Mo,......" Turning sideways vigilantly, Lian Lei waved her hand at the guards not far behind her.

Retreating into the small circle formed by the guards, Lian Lei put the light dance in her arms on the ground, and beat her waist with her hand, alas, this leg has been so tired that she is almost unconscious, and her head is slightly heavy, she glanced at Mo Tianyue, Lian Lei smiled bitterly, this pampering does not seem to be a good thing.

Stretching her waist slightly, Lian Lei became more and more convinced that the current nest was her home, as long as there was light dancing and family affection, it was shabby and warm......

People often say that the gold nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels, hehe...... The words are not rough, at least Lianlei agrees!

"Guards, send off guests......" Lian Lei took the hand of the light dance, raised her leg and was about to walk towards the gate, tired at this time she just wanted to wash and sleep for a lazy sleep to recuperate.

"Oops! Look at my memory, madam, the slave did not come for nothing, but the old friend of the lady came to the door, no, the lord told me to ask the madam, is it to receive or refuse? Mo Cheng shouted in shock, and kept twitching his mouth as he shouted......

"Old friend......" Lian Lei's heart was mentioned, and her footsteps paused: "But Forsythia? Where is she? There was a hint of eagerness on Lianlei's face, she still cared about this friend. A few years ago, her family was in a catastrophe and disappeared, and she had searched for it in many ways, but she disappeared without a trace like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

"It's Mrs. Sun...... But...... However......" Mo Cheng deliberately stuttered a little, hanging on to Lianlei's appetite.

"But what?" frowned, Lianlei's heart churned, Sun Dianyu was good at everything, but he was a little more upright, and he had no family strength to rely on, so he could imagine how hard their lives were.

However, Mrs. Sun seems to be having a bad life and is covered with injuries...... I'm afraid it's ......" Mo Cheng choked his words again at the right time. (To be continued......)