"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Uncle Qi was also in tears at the moment, but he nodded vigorously, and his throat was a little choked.

Anyone who sees this situation will be moved from the bottom of their hearts, Fan Ming is of course no exception, he understands this kind of emotion similar to licking calves very well, just like Fan Qin's feelings for himself, I believe that any parent should have some place in their daughters' hearts, even if it is a daughter who is married for the second time.

Mo Xirong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked the old man, "Uncle Qi, where is my father and my mother?" ”

"The lord and the lady are in the main hall, and when they heard that the young lady was back, the lady cried for a while."

"Uncle Qi, lead us in!"

"Huh!"

The more he walked in, the more Fan Ming felt that something was wrong, it was said that the marriage certificate had already been delivered, but there was no joy on the faces of the family, and there was even some indifference, which was clearly the slightest acceptance of the master, and of course these subordinates also echoed, "Do you really want to give me a dismount?" ”

Seeing Fan Ming frowning, Mo Xirong couldn't help but carefully pull his clothes, shook his head, she has been together for so long, how can she not know Fan Ming's temperament, although Fan Ming has a calm temperament and is generally not easily annoyed, but today he was so ridiculed by his mother's family, if he touched the bottom line in his heart and turned around and left, then his life would be ruined......

Turning his head behind him, he shouted, "Xiao Qi, go to the car and bring our incense cloth over." ”

"Hmm!" Xiao Qi suddenly reacted, "Oh, good. ”

At the moment when Xiao Qi went to get the incense cloth, Fan Ming was about to say something, the door of the main hall creaked open, and a vicissitudes of life and a loud voice sounded, "Daughter, you're back." ”

As soon as he heard this voice, Mo Xirong couldn't help but tears suddenly flowed out, "Dad, my daughter is back." ”

Fan Ming raised his eyes and looked towards the main hall, only to see an old man in gorgeous clothes sitting in the middle, and sitting next to him was a kind-looking old lady, who must be Mo Xirong's parents, that is, Mo Dengxian, who was the main owner of this visit to Songzhou, who was known as 'Mo Wait'.

Looking at this old man carefully, his face was majestic and there was a calm momentum, especially the deep eyes, which were extremely sharp, which made people feel like they wanted to hide at a glance, but Fan Ming couldn't hide at this moment, because the old man's eyes seemed to have locked on him.

The mournful voice sounded again, "Which scholar is this?" ”

Fan Ming frowned, this Mo family is too deceitful, no matter how he says it, he is also a guest, and now he has not even stepped into the main hall to question with this posture, even the saint should be angry, but thinking about the purpose of coming this time, he still endured it, bowed respectfully, and replied without humility or arrogance: "The boy is from a poor family, but he is just a poor student." ”

"What do you want to do this time?"

Fan Ming paused, his mind was racing rapidly, thinking about the meaning behind the words of the head of the Mo family, knowing that he was here to propose, but pretending not to have this matter at all, did he really not intend to admit this marriage?

Just as he was thinking, Mo Xirong gritted his silver teeth, there was an atmosphere in it, but he was more afraid, afraid that Fan Ming would turn his head and leave, his shoulders were trembling slightly, and Le Qingying's eyes on the side moved, and suddenly the corners of his mouth were raised, and he stepped forward, and said obediently: "Uncle, aunt, let's invite this son to sit down, people seem to be guests brought by my sister from afar!" ”

As soon as he heard Le Qingying's words, the original Mo's mother's serious expression also relaxed, and she whispered to Father Mo beside her: "Yes, master, let my daughter talk to this one first... Childe come in, it's not too late to talk slowly. ”

Mo Dengxian's expression was as usual, and finally his eyes fell on Mo Xirong's tear-stained face, the expression on his face finally relaxed, sighed lightly, and waved his hand, "Come in!" ”

Taking advantage of the opportunity to sit down, Fan Ming had the opportunity to take a closer look at the people in the family, and of course the head of the Mo family was sitting in the hall: Mo Dengxian.

Under a gorgeous robe is the lining of Suzhou snow brocade, this alone can show the status of the head of the Mo family, generally speaking, the snow brocade is only for the use of the palace, usually don't say that the general businessman, even the prince may not be able to use it.

Coupled with those sharp eyes that seem to be about to see through people's hearts, this master of the Mo family is really as rumored by the outside world, not ordinary, not ordinary!

When Fan Ming looked at the Mo family, several pairs of eyes were also looking at him, including of course some important people in the Mo family, although they didn't know each other, he could feel that there was a little hostility in the eyes of these people.

Sit down according to the rules, facing this somewhat solemn atmosphere, Fan Mingrong is uncomfortable, Mo Xirong is even more uncomfortable, the first time he brought a man to the door, he was treated like this, and no one can be better than it, not to mention that Le Qingying is still following on the side, and this time she has lost her whole face.

The atmosphere became more and more depressing, Mo Xirong couldn't help it after all, and took the incense cloth from Xiao Qi's hand and handed it to Uncle Qi beside Mo Dengxian, "Father, this is the incense cloth that I and Fan Lang run in Chuqiu, and I specially present it to my father." ”

"Incense?" Uncle Qi suddenly remembered that a special cloth called fragrant cloth appeared in Bozhou recently, and it is said that several percent of the cloth and silk in Bozhou were bought and sold in an instant, is this what kind of fragrant cloth? Thinking of this, he leaned into Mo Dengxian's ear and whispered.

Seeing that the serious expression on Mo Dengxian's face relaxed slightly, the tension in Fan Ming's heart was slightly reduced, putting aside the identity of his future son-in-law, how to say that he is also a junior, according to Mo Dengxian's identity now, even if a hundred of him add up, it is not worth a finger of the Mo family, let alone what can be a place that can threaten him, thinking about it, the only capital he can rely on is probably a public office status now, and with the brand of Chuqiu Zhixian County, he can still be a fox and a fake tiger.

Holding the cloth in his hand, Mo Dengxian was silent for a long time, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he finally spoke, "This fragrant cloth really flowed out of Chuqiu's shop?" ”

"This is exactly what is made by Zhonghe Buzhuang!" Without waiting for Fan Ming to answer, Mo Xirong preemptively answered.

"This spice is forbidden!" Mo Dengxian glanced at Fan Ming meaningfully, he knew very well the ability of his daughter, this spice cloth was by no means an idea that a woman's family could come up with, and this was not an ordinary recipe that could be made, it should be the skill of this man brought by his daughter.

Fan Ming's heart trembled suddenly, and he found that he had overlooked an important thing, which was also the foundation of his current life.

That is, the recipe of the fragrance lotion!