Sister Zhu'er said that a man with three wives and four concubines is not a good thing!

Mo Nian thought: Well, you have to become stronger, become extremely powerful! In this way, if the future uncle has three wives and four concubines, he can kill the uncle's concubines.

Ah Nian! That's what Zhu'er said to your young lady! And have you also been assimilated into the number three of the old mother?

Wen Bai thought that the rumors would come to an end here, but he didn't want Aunt An to be ruthless.

The next day, Mo Cangqiong, who was in the morning court, had just walked on the front foot, and the mother who was looking for the flower building on the back foot knocked on the door of the Mo Mansion.

Looking for flowers, as the name suggests, is a place to find flowers and ask willows. It is a green building that can be compared with the glazed pavilion, and everyone knows it in the capital.

Mother Meng of Xunhualou knocked on the door and cried: "Miss! Miss, save the slave! ”

"The slave family knows that the eldest lady has golden branches and jade leaves, but the slave family is also counting on the slave. Miss, you can do well, help the slaves this time! ”

"Miss, save the slaves."

Mother Meng's crying voice was terrible: "Miss! Gongzi An wants to see you by name! You can do it for us this time! ”

"Save the slaves! The slave has no choice but to come to the eldest lady, An Gongzi is not something that the slave family can afford to provoke, please come out and see the eldest lady! ”

"Would you like to go and see him?"

"Miss! Please come out and see us! Save the slaves and the girls in the slave building! ”

"The slave knows that you shouldn't come, but can the eldest lady not save the sisters in the past?"

"Please show mercy to the eldest lady!"

……

Meng's mother was crying outside the Mofu Gate.

Gossip grows wings and pierces the world.

When An Rulan learned that someone was using his name to deal with Mo Dong'er, she was immediately angry, and she hurriedly wanted to come to Mo Mansion.

Just thinking about it on the way, An Rulan turned around and went to Liuli Pavilion again.

Mo Dong'er can naturally handle these little things, and he doesn't need to bother. If he really cares, wouldn't it be another rumor? That's what hurts her.

An Rulan is a frequent visitor in the willow alley of Flower Street, although she is the master of thousands of flowers, the leaves do not stick to the body. But outside, his reputation has always been bad. Therefore, harming others in his name makes it impossible to find any fault.

What's more, Mo Fu and Anfu have always been at odds, is it possible for Mo Fu to find a rival to explain this matter well?

Mo Dong'er held her head and thought, Aunt An's plan is very clever.

Zhu'er couldn't help but poke her.

"Miss has come back to her senses, the one outside, what do you want to do?"

Mo Dong'er was careless: "Let her howl." ”

Zhu'er rolled her eyes: "Can you grow a snack!" People are about to point at your nose and scold! ”

"Hmm."

Zhu'er began to roll up her sleeves, she couldn't bear it! Want to get your hands dirty!

"Zhu'er, what are you doing? Ay! If you have something to say, don't do it, hey! ”

The small broken yard was another burst of chickens and dogs.

Wen Bai coughed twice in the tree.

Zhu'er raised her eyebrows, this is the Dengtu Zijun in the mouth of early summer? It looks like a human dog, but it's a pity that it's a disciple.

And this man has a way not to go, what tree does he want to climb? Whose military advisor did this? The Nine Princes are definitely not a good thing!

Mo Dong'er waved her hand to Wen Bai casually: "I'm sorry for you to come and run, I can solve it." ”

Wen Bai smiled: "Xiao Jiu is worried about you." ”

"Don't worry." Mo Dong'er didn't care: "If he doesn't believe it, just come and see, I'll keep it...... Not. ”

Zhu'er covered her young lady's mouth expressionlessly, and she knew what her young lady wanted to say with her toes.

Shoumiya Sand! Can that thing be casually said to a foreign man?

Miss, you're only fourteen! It's not time yet! Can we be a serious lady who embroiders and plays the piano at home?

Zhu'er suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

She had to discuss with Chu Xia how to make her master a lady.

Wen Bai is like a white man, even if he doesn't react to what Mo Dong'er said for a while, but looking at Zhu'er's reaction, he can guess a few points.

Wen Bai also met this kind of girl for the first time, so she had to smile awkwardly.

How did you find the little daughter-in-law for Xiao Jiu? It's a little bit different, isn't it?

"The eldest lady misunderstood, the eldest lady has everything she can tell her, and she will not hesitate."

Mo Dong'er didn't fight for a moment, and opened her mouth to answer: "Okay." ”

……

Wen Bai: Is there something wrong?

Zhu'er: Is this really my master? Is it too late to pretend not to know now?

Mother Meng outside was still crying, and the shouts shook the sky.

Aunt An, who adheres to the principle that the enemy does not move and I do not move, can't sit still, when she meets Mo Dong'er, a master who is too lazy to take care of you, who must not move first?

Aunt An sent someone to open the door for Meng's mother,

If Meng's mother hadn't stood in front of the Flower Building for many years and shouted to entertain guests, I am afraid that she would not have been able to shout for a long time.

"Miss!"

As soon as the little guy opened the door, Mother Meng immediately lucked her luck, shouted and pounced, the neckline of the little guy with snot and tears on her chest was all over, and the cry of the shouting lady was mixed with the foaming stars and sprayed the little guy's head and face, and the shocked little guy stood on the spot.

Mo Nian, who had been squatting behind the door of Mofu, silently opened his face. Who can stand this? The picture is so beautiful that he is a little afraid to look at it.

Mother Meng also noticed that the person she was holding was hard, and she must not be the eldest lady, but who was Mother Meng? has been in the Fengyue circle for most of her life, what scene can't she handle?

In front of the public, Mother Meng quietly withdrew her hand and shouted: "This little brother, can your eldest lady be in the house?" ”

"Can you please go in and report it, the slave family is really waiting for the eldest lady to help!"

The little guy stood there stunned, motionless, obviously not reacting from the shock just now.

Mother Meng furrowed two thick eyebrows. She accepted other people's money to act in this play, could it be that the aunt of this family did not have enough rights and did not instruct her subordinates?

Mother Meng glanced around with a pair of triangular eyes, and saw a pair of eyes that were extremely good-looking, and a clever little boy at first glance.

Mother Meng took a closer look, although the little boy was dressed simply, and he looked a little timid, but how could she, a person who had lived most of her life in that mixed place, not see that the clothes on this young man were extremely good?

Mo Nian was stared at by her wolf-like gaze, and he sighed in his heart, and turned around and wanted to run.

"Little boy, have you seen the young lady in your house?"

Mo Nian ran fast enough, and Meng's mother couldn't keep up with him, so she had to shout.

Mo Nian felt a buzzing in his ears, so he came to see the excitement, how could he provoke such a person?

Mother Meng shouted again: "Little boy? ”

Mo Nian's footsteps didn't stop, but the louder and louder voices behind him gradually caught up and reached his ears.

There were a lot of people outside the Mofu Gate who had already gathered around to watch the excitement, except for a few families who lived a little closer to Mofu and still had time to come out to see, the others were all bastards and idlers who didn't work during the day. Mofu is a famous nobleman, and they are willing to listen to the affairs of the famous nobles, and at this time, when they saw that Meng's mother called Gongzi, they talked about it.

"Childe? Where did Childe come from? ”

"There is still a little boy in Mofu?"

"Isn't there only two daughters in Master Mo?"

"Alas, what kind of daughter, you see that the eldest lady went back to the house to make such a fuss, what kind of daughter is this?"

"If this were my daughter, I would have killed her a long time ago, and I would have embarrassed Lao Tzu!"

"yes, yes......"

Mo Nian's footsteps stopped suddenly.