There are five brothers and sisters in their family, and their relationship with their mother is average.

But it doesn't mean that she can act as if nothing happened, this incident still had an impact on her, she actually hopes that she will shake hands and make peace with her previous suspicions.

Even if she used money to compensate, or even asked the five brothers and sisters to apologize to Mo Yunyan on behalf of their mother, she agreed.

But she wasn't in favor of sending her mother to that place at all.

Not to mention that she hadn't heard of it before.

I didn't expect the eldest brother to be so pedantic, she glared at Feng Anze fiercely.

Only then did he look at his younger brother: "Little Wu, you say, is there anything unspeakable about this matter, is it a misunderstanding." ”

If it's a misunderstanding, that's great, if the misunderstanding is solved, nothing will be left, everything will be back to normal, she should go to work and intern.

Old Man Feng and Old Lady Feng originally had great opinions on Zhao Suqin, but seeing that she didn't let Feng Xiaowu say at this time, Old Man Feng said sharply: "Little Wu, what's going on?" Hurry up and say, don't hide a little. ”

Zhao Suqin wanted to stop it, but Feng Fan took her hand, looked at his youngest son and nodded slightly, this matter, the youngest son said that it was the most suitable.

If he had said that his credibility would have been two good things, maybe his old father would have beaten him with a cane, saying that he was talking nonsense and deceiving people here.

Sure enough, after Feng Anchen told the cause and effect of this incident in 1510, the old man of the Feng family and several people in the house were a little stunned.

Even Feng An tightened his straight posture, and his hands on his knees were clenched into fists.

What Feng Xiaowu said was beyond his cognition, and it was also contradicted by the education he received, but at this moment he did believe in his younger brother.

Maybe this kid has one kind of problem, he has a violent personality and loves to fight, but he has never told lies since he was a child.

Feng Qingyan was the one who reacted the most.

She swooped up from the chair, walked in front of Zhao Suqin, looked at it carefully with wide eyes, and even reached out and touched her mother's face.

Zhao Suqin didn't know what this daughter was going to do, so she had to stretch out her hand and hold her: "Qingyan, don't worry, mom is fine." ”

Mother's hands are dry and warm, what she remembers what her mother's hands are like, she has no impression, but at this moment, Feng Qingyan's heart is extremely complicated, her brain is a little confused, and suddenly a white light flashes, she remembers, Feng Qingyan stomped her feet.

Crackling said: "I finally remembered, a few years ago my classmate's mother told me, she said that my mother seems to be controlled by someone, and her behavior is too abnormal, let me find a master of the Xuanmen to show my mother, and she also said that my mother's soul must be incomplete......"

"Who's your friend?" Old Lady Feng was the first to ask.

"It's Jing Xiaobo, she has been to our house many times, lives in another compound, her mother is from the Folklore Research Institute, and she has seen my mother a few times, but my mother ignored her at that time."

Then he continued: "I was quite angry at the time, thinking that she was holding a grudge because my mother ignored her, and I didn't play with Jing Xiaobo for a long time." ”

Feng An stood up suddenly, he knew about this matter, but he did not do an in-depth investigation, it is said that many of Zhao Lan's confessions were made up to clear his name.

Now it seems that it is not groundless, and it is necessary for him to re-bring the case file and take a closer look.

Thinking of this, Feng An rubbed his forehead and said in a deep voice: "Don't tell outsiders about this matter for the time being, let alone Mo Yunyan, I'll go and adjust the case file." ”

Saying that, Feng An left in a hurry, and Old Man Feng did not stop him, and Old Lady Feng was the fastest to accept among all of them.

I couldn't help but sit opposite Zhao Suqin, and asked carefully.

And the old man Feng walked around the room several times with his hands behind his back, and then beckoned his eldest son and youngest grandson to go to the study with him, so that there would be three people left in the living room: Grandma Feng, Zhao Suqin, and Feng Qingyan.

It was Feng Anchen who said it just now, and at this moment, Zhao Suqin told the two people in front of him what he knew.

Although it is absurd and bizarre, the old lady Feng looked at Zhao Suqin's eyes, and finally brought sympathy and understanding.

Shen Mingxi didn't know what was happening in the Feng family, and she was answering the phone at this time.

It was her grandfather who called her, and her voice was very brisk: "Xiaoxi, I have sorted out and published the poems you read before, I published them at my own expense, and printed 1,000 copies, just when your second uncle returned to the capital, I asked him to bring you 50 copies, you can send these books to your classmates for free, and other friends, by the way, your grandmother Mu also sent her a few copies, and she also likes to read the poems of that era." ”

Shen Mingxi's clear eyes slid with a touch of surprise, she didn't expect the book to be published so quickly, but she understood that she would publish it at her own expense, after all, there was no market for such poems, and grandpa published it, thinking that it could make up for the regret in her heart.

But obviously, grandpa didn't know that Mo Yunyan had returned to China, and he had another layer of identity.

Shen Mingxi thought to himself, should he tell his grandfather about this.

Then I heard Shen Hongxiu on the other side continue: "Xiaoxi, when others ask you, you don't need to say the details, and you don't need to say that your grandfather published it at his own expense, just say that it was entrusted to you by a friend, and it is also the wish of an old man." ”

"Grandpa, don't worry, I know what to do."

"Xiaoxi, your grandfather is very relieved, don't be too stressed, send 30 copies to your brother, and you can keep 20 copies."

Shen Mingxi said "um", and Shen Hongxiu, who was on the phone, asked her and Shen Jiawen about their studies with concern.

There is still a month to go back to Cloud City, Shen Hongxiu happily told Shen Mingxi that he had ordered a few electric fans at home, and when they came back from summer vacation, the electric fans would arrive, just for them to use.

Lala was miscellaneous, so he talked about it, and Shen Mingxi's heart was also spinning rapidly, did Mo Yunyan tell his grandfather about this matter?

After thinking about it, this matter can't be hidden, Mo Yunyan used his real name, and he came back with a high-profile return, and he didn't want to hide it at all.

It is estimated that he will return to Cloud City after a while.

At that time, grandpa would definitely know, so Shen Mingxi opened his mouth and said: "Grandpa, let me tell you one thing, the pen name Yunmo, her real name is Mo Yunyan, that is, the author of this poem, she has now returned from abroad and is currently in the capital. ”