Like the worries of the two elders of the Mo family, Mo Ziyun has always been worried about her grandparents. As soon as she came back from the Han family, Mo Ziyun went into her grandmother's room again, thinking about going to accompany Song Nanzhi more.

The granddaughter came back, Song Nanzhi's spirit was much better, and she was no longer lying on the bed like she had before, although she still had a fever, but it had dropped a little, and when she approached the bed, Mo Ziyun asked, "Grandma, do you want to drink water?"

People with a fever drink more water, which is conducive to the drop in body temperature, Mo Ziyun is afraid that her grandmother's body temperature will not drop, and after crying since she came back, this is what she asks the most.

Song Nanzhi drank enough water, and the decoction was filled with water. After listening to her granddaughter's question again, Song Nanzhi didn't want to drink at all, but looking at her granddaughter's caring appearance, she nodded, "Okay, let your sister Yumei pour less, don't go, be careful of burning your hands, you still have injuries on your hands, don't do anything these days, and don't write."

"Well, I listen to my grandmother." Mo Ziyun replied with a smile, and then went out to find Qiao Yumei to pour water for Song Nanzhi, and by the way, she would take her with her when she went out in the future.

Qiao Yumei happily replied, "Okay!"

Her mother, Du Shi, was even happier, and before she went out, she began to advise, "You should pay more attention in the future, don't be careless."

Qiao Yumei said angrily, "Mother, when did I get fussy."

Mo Ziyun recognized Qiao Yumei's words very much, followed her words, and said with a smile, "Sister Yumei can be careful."

After speaking, he stepped forward and took Qiao Yumei's hand, "Sister Yumei, help me pour a glass of water for grandma, grandma is still feverish, you need to drink more water."

"Okay, I'll pour it for grandma right away." Qiao Yumei and Du Shi were busy in the backyard, Du Shi was doing the laundry, and Qiao Yumei was taking care of the dishes and preparing dinner next to her.

The Qiao family originally called Song Nanzhi and Mo Tingyu old ladies and old ladies, but the two elders didn't agree with anything, they felt that they were just mud legs, and it was not a joke to shout about the old lady! Therefore, the three members of the Qiao family are now the same as the people in the village, called aunt and uncle, and Qiao Yumei followed Mo Ziyun to call grandma.

Qiao Yumei turned around and went into the house to pour water, and Mo Ziyun followed beside her, "Thank you, Sister Yumei."

Du Shi, who was immersed in laundry, took the conversation again, "Thank you, thank you, this is what she should do, and then pour a glass of water and don't do any heavy work, what is there to thank."

Mo Ziyun supported her forehead, this Aunt Du is really good at hitting people, but there are still many such parents.

Yes, it may not necessarily be encouragement and praise, but mistakes must be blamed. It's a blow at any time, and I still feel that what I say is true, but I don't know that children under such education not only lack self-confidence, but also have no assertiveness when encountering problems.

"Auntie, Sister Yumei is already very capable, you have to praise Sister Yumei more, the parents mentioned in the book should praise their children more, so that the children can become excellent and outstanding, my grandmother often praises me, I am smart."

The implication is very obvious, let Du Shi praise Qiao Yumei more, not always blow.

But before Du Shi could react, he heard Qiao Yumei's voice: "How can I be as capable as you say."

Alas! This is a typical reaction after being hit for a long time, lack of self-confidence.

Of course, it may also be modest, but Mo Ziyun is willing to believe that she belongs to the former, and she is not confident.

Mo Ziyun complained to Du Shi, "Auntie, you see that you have no confidence in what Sister Yumei said."

Later, he still looked like a little adult, "This is not good, in the future, Sister Yumei will be afraid to do things, and she will have no opinions."

"Ah! How so? What can I do?" It is not good to do things, but it is to be disliked, Du Shi was a little anxious after hearing it.

"Auntie, I'll praise Sister Yumei more in the future!"

Du Shi listened to let Duo Kua praise her daughter, and the anxiety just now dissipated instantly, which made her think more that Wan Wan was changing the law to let herself train some daughters less, although she didn't understand the deep meaning of what Mo Ziyun said, but she also saw that she was bent on speaking for her daughter, and she also felt emotional, "Okay, I'll talk less about her in the future." Z.br>

It is good to promise to promise, but to turn around and teach

"Do you hear, look at how good Wan Wan is to you, I will help you talk about everything, if you don't take good care of Wan Wan in the future, you will be sorry for Wan Wan's heart."

Forget it, forget it, there will be time in the future, so let's correct it slowly.

Mo Ziyun followed Qiao Yumei back to the house, and after Song Nanzhi finished drinking the water, she stayed in the house to accompany Song Nanzhi, and climbed into bed as soon as she took off her shoes and socks and jacket with her hands and feet, "Grandma, I want to sleep too."

Song Nanzhi hugged her good granddaughter into her arms, "Okay, let's sleep with grandma."

"Hmm!"

Mo Ziyun was really sleepy, and fell asleep in Song Nanzhi's arms.

I haven't had a good rest since I was captured, and if it weren't for the fact that I had the core of an adult, let alone escaped, it would be impossible to wake up in the middle of the night.

Song Nanzhi, who was holding his granddaughter, was also steady, and he slept with peace of mind when he looked at his granddaughter.

Mo Ziyun slept until dark and didn't wake up.

Mo Ziyun could sleep, but Song Nanzhi woke up early, and after a good night's sleep, Song Nanzhi felt that she was not uncomfortable anymore and didn't want to lie on the bed anymore, so she got up and walked slowly around the house a few times, moved her weak body, and went to the stove room to help light the fire.

Mo Ziyun didn't wake up until dinner was ready, at first she thought that she hadn't slept well in the past two days, so she thought that she would eat again and wait for her to sleep again, but Song Nanzhi, who hadn't seen her wake up for half an hour and was reluctant to wake her up, had to let everyone eat first.

Half an hour had passed before the meal, and fearing that she would be hungry, he went into the back room again to wake her up, and came to the bedside, "Wanyun! Wake up! Get up, eat, and go to sleep!"

Mo Tingyu also followed into the inner room when Song Nanzhi woke up Mo Ziyun, "Good, get up and eat and go to sleep!" Grandpa picked you up."

Mo Ziyun opened her eyes and saw that the oil lamp was lit in the room, she really slept in the dark, and responded obediently, "Hmm." Then he sat up.

Song Nanzhi immediately took a coat to put on her, followed by shoes and socks. After Song Nanzhi dressed Mo Ziyun, Mo Tingyu stepped forward and hugged her, "Hungry, right? Eat more later, it's all your favorite food."

Mo Ziyun leaned on Mo Tingyu's arms and said cutely, "I'm hungry, I want to eat two big bowls of rice."

When they came to the outhouse, Du Shi and Qiao Yumei had already brought the food to the table, not only that, but Qiao Yumei also brought a basin for Mo Zihua to wash her hands.

"I'm hungry, the water has been served, so don't go to the backyard to wash your hands, there is water to rinse your mouth." Du Shi handed the cup of gargling to Mo Ziyun and said.

Mo Ziyun smiled bitterly, this is really the time to stretch out her hand, the standard life of the eldest lady.

He took the cup with the mouthwash and said, "Thank you, Aunt Du."

After eating, Mo Ziyun would not be able to sleep in the future, but she still underestimated herself, and accompanied Murong Qingyuan, Li Linsong, Mo Li and Eucalyptus for a while, and then lay down on the bed, but she still fell asleep again after a while.

The next day, she woke up early, and just when everyone thought she was going to sleep again, she had already walked out.

Because they were going to the yamen, they still didn't teach the children in the village to teach classes today, so after breakfast, Mo Ziyun and Murong Qingyuan followed Han Shuxian, who came to pick them up, to the yamen.

The two got into the carriage, and after leaving the village, Han Shuxian told Mo Ziyun again: "Don't be nervous when you meet the county magistrate, just repeat it as you said yesterday."

"Godfather, don't worry, I remember everything, I will answer whatever the county magistrate asks, and I will definitely not miss a word." Mo Ziyun replied simply, and said in her heart: Not only did she not leak, but she also had to express her fear and nervousness, the injuries on her face, hands, and body were also very painful, and her grandmother was worried that she was sick.

In short, his family has suffered a major crime this time, and the murderer must be severely punished, and strive to compensate for his mental damage to the greatest extent, as well as the cost of medical treatment and injury.

"Yes, you must ask something, answer something, speak slowly, explain it clearly."

Although Mo Ziyun answered in the affirmative, Han Shuxian still couldn't help but worry that she would be nervous.

But it doesn't matter, I'm next to me, if she doesn't answer well, I'll make additions myself.

Murong Qingyuan was as worried as Han Shuxian, and he was also afraid that Mo Ziyun would be nervous, so he explained: "Lord Wei is not fierce at all, when Grandma and I were selling luncheon meat in the county town before, someone wanted to rob us of luncheon meat, and when Grandma and I went to the Yamen to complain, Lord Wei not only severely punished the bad guys, but also said that let us rest assured that we will set up a stall and never let people make trouble again."

Mo Ziyun knew about this, and some thugs bullied some small merchants and vendors who they could under the guise of collecting protection money.

I thought I saw an old man with a child setting up a stall to bully, but I didn't expect to kick the iron plate.

Thinking about it like this, Mo Aster felt even more relaxed. I wasn't nervous at the beginning, and it was easier to listen to Murong Qingyuan.

He can go to the yamen to complain as a child, he is still an adult, and he has a godfather by his side, if he is nervous, he will live in vain for more than 20 years in his last life.

"I'm not nervous, bad people are nervous, and I haven't done anything bad, I'm not afraid."

It was not far from the county seat, and they were in a carriage, and the three of them arrived at the gate of the county government without saying a few words.

Approaching the gate of the county yamen, Han Shuxian stepped forward and said to the official guarding the gate of the yamen: "Brother Lao Fu helped me pass it on, and said that Han Shuxian, a villager from Lanwan Village who came to report the case two days ago, had something to tell the adults, and there was something about the child who was snatched away from the Mo family, and we have some clues."

As soon as this incident came out, the officials were sent out to look for people all over the county, and the city was already full of turmoil, and when he saw Han Shuxian, he said that he had some clues, and immediately responded: "Mr. Han, wait a while, I will go and report to Mr. Han."

Sure enough, it was a moment, and the official who ran in to say goodbye quickly ran out again, "Mr. Han, please come inside."

Then, Han Shuxian followed behind the official and walked towards the yamen.