Chapter 37: Childhood Memories

"Brother, why are you pulling me, don't you see what attitude that hateful Mo Xueyan has towards her mother, who is the mother of the Mo family."

When there were only three people in the main hall, Mrs. Mo, mother, son, mother and daughter, Mo Xinyu pulled down Mo Huanlin's hand holding her arm, looking angry.

"Yu'er, what kind of life has my sister been living in Yancheng for so many years, she has resentment, hatred, and it should be, if she doesn't complain and hate, it's terrible, and my mother must understand it in her heart."

Mo Huanlin was dressed in an elegant wide-sleeved white shirt, embroidered with ink clouds, a jade crown tied his hair, and a black jade pendant fell around his waist.

"Yu'er, what your brother said is right, now the news that Mo Xueyan received back is all over the street, how can I, as a mother, deal with a little girl from the countryside, if this spreads, it will be the face of the Mo family, and it will not be good for you brothers and sisters.

And it will soon be the sixteen bundles of auspicious gifts of His Royal Highness the Prince, you can't be so rude anymore, especially you can't bully your sister, otherwise if you lose your good reputation if it is spread out, the position of the crown princess will have nothing to do with you. ”

Flipping the gold-inlaid jasper ring in her hand, Mrs. Mo looked soft, but the words she said were thoughtful.

Mo Xinyu understood, blushing and nodded.

Mo Huanlin frowned.

What kind of person is His Royal Highness the Prince, how could Yu'er's temperament fall into the eyes of His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Mother, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Haoyue Zhihua, crown covered with jade, there is also a childhood sweetheart Jade Prince Mansion Lingyue County Lord, Yashu Tinglan, Jingyi Rouli, do you think Yu'er can have a chance."

"Brother, are you still my brother, why don't I have a chance." Mrs. Mo didn't speak, and Mo Xinyu was angry first.

"I'm doing this for your own good."

Mo Huanlin sighed slowly, and looked at Mrs. Mo again.

"Mother, I just said my advice, listen, or not, it's your decision, my sister just came back, I'm not familiar with anything, my son went to see her, so as not to tell the truth."

After the words fell, Mo Huanlin walked directly out of the main hall and went to Niansi Academy, thinking of the news brought by his little boy, he felt sorry for Mo Xueyan for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Fang was dead, he would never let him go, dare to bully his sister, and cause her sister to ruin her face for this.

……

Mo Xueyan followed the maid to Niansi Temple.

The entire Mo Mansion is a high-gate mansion, with blue bricks and white walls, carved railings and jade pillars, while the Dunian Siyuan is elegant and chic, and Shu Lan is transparent.

Just by looking at the courtyard, Mo Xueyan knew what kind of woman Mrs. Mo was, she must be as quiet as water, elegant and beautiful.

The entire Niansi Courtyard was cleaned spotlessly, which once again showed the great affection of Lord Mo, and also showed how good Mrs. Mo is today, and the magnanimity of the housewife is unobstructed.

"Cuizhu, take me to my mother's house first!"

Mo Xueyan turned her head to look at the maid Cuizhu behind her.

On the way here, the maid Cuizhu told Mo Xueyan her name.

"Yes, Miss." Cuizhu bowed her knees and took Mo Xueyan to the main house.

Fine sandalwood carving, just enter, you can smell a faint sandalwood fragrance, the tables, chairs and furniture are made of fine sandalwood, very clean and tidy, the main room is hung directly above a portrait of a lady.

"Miss, this is Madame."

The eldest lady of the Mo family was too young when she left the Mo family's house, and naturally she didn't remember what Mrs. Mo looked like before, so Cuizhu reminded her very much.

Mo Xueyan nodded slightly, looked over, and sure enough, as she thought, the mother of the original owner was a quiet and elegant woman.

Mo Xueyan looked at it for a moment, and suddenly frowned slightly, just because she felt that her current face seemed to have nothing to look like except that her eyes were a little similar to this former Mrs. Mo.

"What impression do you have of your mother?" Mo Houye's voice came from behind him.

Cuizhu bowed and stepped back.

"Nope." Just two words, Mo Xueyan didn't look at Mo Houye.

Mo Hou Ye stepped forward, stood side by side with Mo Xueyan, looked at the portrait of Mrs. Mo in front of him, looked at him with grief for a moment, and said slowly:

"You hate being your father, why do you want to come back, you have a lot to do with Snow Boy and the Moon God Doctor! If you don't come back, you will definitely be able to live well, why bother to come to this troubled water of the Mo family. ”

Mo Xueyan smiled lowly, "Why don't I come back, this is my home, I am the eldest daughter of the Mo family, those people who occupy the magpie's nest, the people who caused me to be abandoned and lost, why should I let them live a chic life, and I am bullied like that, Mo Houye, you tell me, why did I come back." ”

Turning his head to look at Mo Houye, his face was as calm as in the main hall, but his heart was not calm at all.

'Mo Xueyan', 'Mo Xueyan', fortunately you are dead, otherwise it would be sad to have such a father! Since I have occupied you, let me help you get a little bit of it! But don't expect me to be so good! I'm also a male god now.

"My father didn't abandon you, my father was just worried that you would be hurt, so he let her go, but my father didn't think that the Mo family side branch would treat you like that, and the people in the Mo family side branch have already been dealt with by the father."

explained in a low voice, Mo Houye's whole person seemed to be old.

Mo Xueyan frowned quickly, but smiled lowly, amorous men are really the same, just like her father,

After her grandfather died, in addition to giving her the living expenses to support herself, it was as if he was now involuntarily self-conscious, which was really disgusting.

And this Mo Hou Ye, affectionate, for your good, all ignored, just for your good, what a great father's love!

"Saying so much about what to do, everything that happened, no matter how much you make up for it, it's all in vain, Mo Houye, you still treat me as that disaster star, so that I can hate it as a matter of course."

Another quiet word, but with resentment.

At this moment, Mo Xueyan seemed to really regard herself as the eldest lady of the Mo family, or maybe she remembered the childhood memory that she never wanted to remember.

Mom and Dad divorced, don't want themselves, how can they be so ruthless, she is their daughter! How could they be so ruthless.

The corners of his eyes slipped uncontrollably with tears, dyed the veil, and brushed them off casually, "I'm tired and want to rest, please go out!" ”

After the words fell, he walked out of the main room and walked into a side room on the side, threw himself directly on the bed, took off the veil, patted his face, and then grinned and exhaled loudly.

"Mo Xueyan, why did you suddenly become like this, how long ago it is, it's not important, it's not important at all, why are you crying, grandpa saw it, shouldn't you scold you for being useless, a little thing, just cry in the dark."

Muttering, Mo Xueyan said such things over and over again, and after a long time, he grinned again, got up and walked slowly to the carved window, and looked at the sky without opening the window.

Grandpa, although it is another continent, I guess the sky should be the same! You see, Yan Yan didn't cry, what kind of parents, don't want it, Yan Yan has a grandfather, it's fine, right!

After watching it quietly for a long time, Mo Xueyan's mood was sorted out, and she turned back into the Mo Xueyan who jumped out, walked to the bed again, kicked the embroidered shoes very naturally, and fell on all fours.

"It's all to blame on the male god, why do you have to let me go back to the Mo family, I'm not really the eldest lady of the Mo family, this house fight, I have nothing to do and I'm so idle! I really want a high status, the male god is the prince who has left the country! You can just move your fingers..."

Muttering here, Mo Xueyan sat up violently, yes! wants an identity worthy of the male god, the male god solves it with a finger, why do you have to ask her to come back to the Mo family.

With such a thought, Mo Xueyan was about to start one after another large-scale secret battle conspiracy, but he shook his head violently.