Gu Xinling wants to be a poetry club not all for the child in her belly, nor for Mo Zihui to find trouble, but she wants to gather some literati and ink writers to come to her side.

When Gu Xinling was chatting with Gu Shaojun today, she suddenly realized the importance of the pen. Mo Anhang offered a lot of money to donate bone marrow, but few people went every day. Because the appeal of money is sometimes not as powerful as an impassioned text.

Moreover, Gu Xinling wants to recruit a wave of such literati, which is also in consideration of controlling public opinion. She will not maliciously create public opinion, she only hopes that when the war is not over, these people can write articles to appease people's hearts. When the war is over and everything is in ruins, these people can write articles that are inspiring. In her concept, the post-war period was about economic development, not about political movement.

To do what she wanted, she had to gather the literati and even gain their respect.

Of course, by the way, it can also give the child in the womb some early literary edification, and it can also help Mo Zihui find trouble, don't cry all day long.

Just now, when the housekeeper was on the way to Houyuan, he also said that Mo Zihui was looking for death and life, but now Mo Zihui is fine, and she seems to be willing to accompany her to run a poetry club!

Gu Xinling and Mo Zihui walked back arm in arm, and Gu Xinling immediately assigned the task to Mo Zihui, "Hui'er, you are responsible for thinking of the name of a poetry club and giving you twenty-four hours." ”

"Huh?" Mo Zihui was stunned, and said for a long time before she said, "Sister Xinling, how can I choose a name?" It's a mess in my head! ”

"Then I don't care, this glorious and difficult task is entrusted to you. It doesn't matter what you choose, anyway, I'll just take your final decision. Gu Xinling said firmly, "The poetry club is located on the sixteenth where I used to live, and tomorrow you and I will go over there to have a look and clean up with me." ”

"But......" Mo Zihui was still entangled.

"Hui'er, a little confident, okay? I'm optimistic about you! Gu Xinling patted Mo Zihui on the shoulder, "If you really can't think of it, just listen to music for a while and find inspiration." ”

"Alright then!" Mo Zihui almost dragged the heavy one back to her own room.

As soon as Mo Zihui left, another maid came to report, "Second young grandmother, second young master's phone, looking for you!" ”

"Okay, I'll pick it up right away." Gu Xinling couldn't help but look forward to it when she thought that she could hear Mo Anlin's voice.

Gu Xinling picked up the phone, "Mo Anlin, why are you so idle?" Calling so often? Didn't you miss me? ”

"Of course I miss you. If you don't see each other, it's like three autumns! You okay? Mo Anlin asked.

"Of course I'm fine, there is no Gu Xinru at home to block me, and my mother also arranged for Linglong to take care of me, she is very careful and thoughtful. I'm having a very comfortable life now. Gu Xinling's tone was very good, and she seemed very excited.

In fact, Gu Xinling has indeed been in a much better mood these days, but with Qingyu's death and Mo Lingxue's illness in her heart, she is not as happy as she appeared, just to reassure Mo Anlin, so when she says every word, she deliberately laughs.

"Xinling, if you are happy, I will be happy." When Mo Anlin spoke, his voice was a little low, as if he was pressing on his mind.

Gu Xinling heard the strangeness of Mo Anlin's side, so she asked with concern: "Hey, Mo Anlin, I heard that your voice was wrong!" What's wrong with you? Right? ”

Mo Anlin sighed, "I can't hide anything from you." I specially called you today, and there is indeed something wrong! It's just that I've wronged you so much, I always feel like I can't open my mouth. ”

"We are husband and wife, what can't we say? If you don't say it, I'm in a hurry! As soon as I was in a hurry, the patrol in my stomach was uncomfortable. Gu Xinling said deliberately, "Say it!" I'll do it. ”

"In order to let Sun Bai continue to be used by me, my father and I had to agree to his conditions, and sent a special operations team last night to rescue Ye Siying and Ye Zhihan, who were trapped in Kangcheng, and they will be sent to Kyoto for protection in the next two days." Mo Anlin's voice became smaller and smaller, "I know, you don't like their brother and sister, and Hui'er doesn't like it either." However, this time there is no way, and it is controlled by others. If I don't do this, Sun Bai will kill himself and end up doing things for us. ”

"You don't have to blame yourself, I know you're struggling." Gu Xinling comforted Mo Anlin, "Don't worry! With me here, my mother here, and Aunt Jinxi here, even if the two brothers and sisters go back to Kyoto, they won't be able to make any waves. I'm just worried about Hui'er! Since she knew the truth of that incident, her mood has not been very good, I found her a thing, set up a poetry club, at this time she was thinking about the name of the poetry club in the room, I forced her to do something, don't be too idle every day, just always cranky. ”

"Hey!" Mo Anlin was particularly anxious, "Let Qiao Na and Mo Anhang persuade her more, and you won't persuade her." Her dead eyes, her brain can't turn for a long time, I'm afraid that you will persuade you, it will be too wasteful and will tire you. You have to rest more when you are pregnant with Xun'er. And that poetry club, will it make you tired? ”

"Don't worry about me. As long as the war is stable and your side is smooth, Kyoto will be peaceful, and I will be safe. Gu Xinling still tried to put a smile in her voice, "Okay, you don't want your mother-in-law, I'm really good." ”

"If you're well, I'll be at ease!" When Mo Anlin said this, he covered his arm with one hand, in fact, his right arm was a little bruised, but he wouldn't tell Gu Xinling, and he wouldn't let her worry.

After Gu Xinling ended the call, her mood immediately fell. I thought that Gu Xinru was not there, and my life would be more stable. But she knew that Ye Siying and Ye Zhihan were going back to Kyoto, so they really couldn't be happy.

In fact, worrying about safety is small, since Mo Anlin dares to send them back to Kyoto, he is naturally prepared, not to mention Long Dahai! What she is most worried about is Mo Zihui!

Mrs. Mo came back from socializing outside, and when she saw Gu Xinling sitting on the sofa in the living room with a frown, she asked, "Xinling, what's wrong?" Look at your frowns, what's going on? ”

"Mother is back, sit down and rest!" Gu Xinling hurriedly stood up.

Mrs. Mo handed the shawl to the maid, and at the same time pressed her hand and asked Gu Xinling to sit down, "Don't stand, sit down and rest, the Mo family doesn't have these false courtesies, especially if you are still pregnant with a child." ”

Immediately, Mrs. Mo also sat down and sipped the fragrant tea sent by the maid, "Say it!" What happened? ”

"Ye Siying and Ye Zhihan want to go back to Kyoto." Gu Xinling said, and then told Mo Anlin about the phone call just now.

"Since it's for war, even if you don't want to, you have to accept it." Mrs. Mo is magnificent, as long as she is for the war, in order to be a backup for Mo Anlin and Mo Chengde, she can do anything.

And it is much easier to deal with the brothers and sisters of the Ye family than before.

"In terms of safety, I'm not worried." Gu Xinling said, "The key is that Hui'er is not easy to say. How aggrieved she should be! ”

"That's just as well." Mrs. Mo frowned slightly, "Hide it from her for the time being!" Although I'm afraid that I can't hide it for a few days, I can always let her live in peace for a few more days. If you really can't do it, send her away! ”

"Can't send it away! I talked to Hui'er today. Gu Xinling said, "Today, Hui'er is crying in the back garden, and it is for Ye Luochen. I told her to let her go abroad, but she was reluctant. We can't help this kind of thing. ”

"What a temper! Her biological mother is a woman who has no backbone, and she does whatever she wants. Hui'er is so good that she only learned her biological mother's brainlessness and backbone. But this temper is ......," Mrs. Mo shook her head, "I'm afraid I inherited your father." What a headache! ”

Gu Xinling said again about the intention of running a poetry club, and Mrs. Mo thought for a while, "This is a good thing, and it can indeed play a good role in guiding public opinion for the development of economic construction after the war." If there is a gap in funds, I will fully support this matter if there is a gap in funds from the Mo family. ”

"Mother, the Mo family's feed was transferred a sum of money as military expenses before, and now the Mo family's medium feed is not as much as my small treasury money! Let me do it! Using all the gold bars from Sun Jiajun is also a merit. Gu Xinling said, "Mother, I'll take Hui'er to do this matter, so that she can use all her energy." ”

"She needs a lot of experience, too." Mrs. Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, "Xinling, this poetry club will gather a lot of literati and artists, including many knowledgeable young talents. When the time comes, if there are people with good character and personality, I will try to match Hui'er. I really have a headache with that leaf falling dust! Family background and wealth are secondary, our Mo family is not lacking, the key is character and character, which is the most important. ”

"That's exactly what my mother said. I'll see the opportunity to act. Gu Xinling nodded, in fact, the reason why she must have pulled Hui'er, a little girl who doesn't know anything, to participate in this matter is also to open her eyes.

"The location is on the sixteenth where I used to live, and my eldest brother can come to see it often. It's not that I'm bragging, but my eldest brother writes a commentator's article in the Kyoto Times, and he is also somewhat well-known. With him to support the field, this thing will go well. Gu Xinling seemed to be very confident.

"Xinling, the security of the Poetry Society......" Mrs. Mo looked a little worried.

"Mother rest assured, the sixteenth has always been guarded by pro-guards, and if you want to set up a poetry club, you will send more people over. Moreover, there is also Brother Long! Gu Xinling said.

"Just stay safe!" Mrs. Mo looked at Gu Xinling's belly, "Your safety is related to my grandson." ”

Gu Xinling nodded, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although Mrs. Mo is fair and impartial, all Mrs. Mo's concern for her stems from Mo Anlin and the patrol in her belly.

At this time, the maid came over, "Madam, the second young grandmother, Master Long is visiting." ”